The two have now been married for two years.

Jiang wanted to send his eldest son Huzi to school, but Yuanzha was hesitant.

These ordinary people are not rich, so why should they study?

Isn’t the family going to eat or drink?

In a few years, his son will grow up, and his stepfather will have to pay for their marriage, which will be a big expense.

He's not exaggerating. Some families have to drain their wealth and go into debt just to get their children married.

In Song Dynasty, he came out of the toilet.

A little carrot bumped into his leg.

He quickly grabbed the person. This was the youngest son Jiang brought here. He was already three years old this year.

"Hu Zi, Da Shuang Er Shuang, take good care of your brother."

Huzi responded dully.

He quickly walked over and pulled the fourth child over, squeezing his face with his fingers, "Are you obedient?"

The fourth child blinked and said, "Listen."

Very cute.

Yuanzha loves and favors him the most.

Song Shi ignored it and went to the kitchen, "Is there any hot water? I want to take a shower."

It's not really hot today.

But Yuan Zhi’s type of work determines that he is destined to never be clean.

Jiang was about to steam rice when he heard his words and was quite surprised, "Take a bath? Wait until night. You're still sweating after taking a bath for a while."

Song Shi frowned, "I won't work in the afternoon."

Jiang: ".?"

I was really surprised now.

"Should we close the shop? Everything is fine at home, everything is fine."

What if someone comes to buy something?

Doesn't that push the money out?

Song Shi didn't bother with this issue and asked impatiently, "Where's the water?"

Jiang pursed her lips and said, "You go find some clothes first. Hot water will be available soon."

Song Shi didn't say anything more.

back to the house.

He rummaged through Yuan Zha's wardrobe for a long time, and finally took out the piece with the least patches.

He really wanted to complain.

It's unrealistic to say how much money you can make by blacksmithing, but you can't just pretend to be a beggar.

I couldn't bear it, I couldn't bear it, but in the end I had to take advantage of the white-eyed wolf.

I took a nice bath.

Come out feeling refreshed.

After drying her hair and basking in the sun in the yard for a while, Mrs. Jiang called Huzi to set out the dishes.

Song Shi got up and went to the main room.

The food has been served on the square table.

A soup, a stir-fried green vegetable, a cold cucumber, a small plate of pickles, and a bowl of scrambled eggs.

Song Shi walked to the upper seat and sat down.

Jiang placed the rice in front of him.

The family began to eat in silence.

The youngest, Lao Si, was eating the eggs obediently, while the other three older ones were nibbling grass quietly, looking like brothers and sisters who were harmonious and happy.

At the table, Jiang mentioned studying again.

Not only that, Huzi also stood up and patted his chest very sensibly, and swore, "I will study hard, learn to read like my husband, and become a high official when I grow up. When the time comes, I will let Uncle Song live in the big courtyard, wear silk and satin, and do it every day." They all have meat to eat and maids to serve them!"

The mouth is very sweet.

If it were the original dregs, I might have agreed.

It's okay for a scholar to grit his teeth.

He had a straight mind and could not think of some things, but it was different in Song Dynasty.

Sugarcane is also very straight.

But sugarcane also has a lot of fiber, and each fiber represents his thoughts.

Hearing Hu Zi's words, he was very moved.

"Uncle Song is very pleased that you can keep Uncle Song's kindness in mind. In Uncle Song's heart, he treats you as his own child."

Huzi's eyes were full of surprise, "I also regard Uncle Song as my father in my heart." Is he a father who cheats his own father when he is needed?

Song Shi didn't believe a word of it.

He smiled, "After all, my love for you has not been in vain since you came to my house these two years."

"It's just"

Huzi blinked.

Jiang also looked at him, "Just what?"

She is grown up.

Generally speaking, these two words mean that there will be twists and turns in the future.

Thinking of this, he quickly said, "Dad, since the child has ambitions, we parents must support him, right? Huzi has been studying for a few years, but even if he can't be an official, he can also be a housekeeper or accountant. , not better than those farming in the countryside?"

"Uncle Song, I will definitely pass the exam and let you and my mother enjoy endless blessings!"

I heard the mainstay of the family sigh, "I want to send you to school, but the eldest and second twins are eight years old. It's time for enlightenment. They are both well-behaved and sensible. In my heart, You four are the same and equally important. Now that your mother wants to send you to school, I hesitated before because I was thinking about what to do with the big two."

Huzi:?

Big double and double double:? !

All are taken aback.

Even Jiang was stunned.

She looked at her two twin sons who were looking at her eagerly, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Huzi glanced at his two younger brothers, "I'm older than them, so it's my turn to go. After I learn it from my husband, I'll come back to teach them."

When he said this, his eyes lit up, "One bundle can be used by the whole family, it's a good deal."

Song Shi looked suspicious, "Can you teach me as well as my husband? What if I teach you wrongly?"

Dashuang pursed his lips, "I also want to go to school."

"And me!" Ershuang followed closely and said quickly, fearing that if he spoke too slowly, he would be disqualified.

Everyone knows that reading is a good thing.

You would be a fool not to hold on tight.

The fourth child who was eating scrambled eggs also raised his hand, "And me!"

By the way, what are Uncle Song and his brothers talking about? I don't understand.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand.

Just show your attitude.

No matter what it is, his share must not be missing.

Song Shi said helplessly: "Yes, and you."

Mrs. Jiang was so angry that her teeth itched, she put her bowl on the wooden table and stared, "What are you reading? How can you have so much money at home! Can't you keep your mouth shut while eating!"

Song Shichao's three cheap sons looked like "I have nothing to do". They picked up the bowl and picked up two large dishes with chopsticks. Half of the plate was missing.

Huzi said dissatisfied, "Mom!"

Originally, the cheap daddy had already agreed, so what are you going to do to cause trouble?

When it comes to reading, he should be the first to come first.

There is no doubt about that.

"Uncle Song, why don't you send us three brothers to study? One of the three of us must become a high official, so the whole family will have a good life," he said innocently.

"You all want to study?" Song Shi asked.

"miss you!"

The three spoke in unison.

Song Shi nodded, "Okay."

"Really?"

"Really?"

Jiang couldn't believe it.

Song Shi smiled, "It's a good thing for children to have this ambition. As they said, if they become officials, it will be a great thing to change the family's glorious ancestors. I think Huzi's father's grandfather will also support it. Yes, I will provide one copy, and each of them will receive one copy, so all three children will be able to study."

It can't be said that the two sides won't have a relationship when the children are promising.

Jiang couldn't even laugh anymore.

What an international joke.

Not to mention her ex-law's family, it's her natal family. It would be nice if she didn't ask her for money. Why would she dream if she still provides money?

"Do you think it makes sense?" he asked.

Brother Huzi was speechless.

Obviously they knew it very well.


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