The three-year-old little girl with big breasts is the daughter of the King of Hell!

Chapter 138 If you want to shut up, shut up first!

Dabao asked him, "Your family also has a lot of money, but I haven't seen you donate it to any school in the village for the boys to study!"

Tang Xianming said clearly, "Our family has legitimate money, hard-earned money, it's not like you cheated it with little ingots..."

Sanbao Kuairen said quickly, "If our sister's rescue of people is considered to be money obtained through fraud, then your family's money may have been robbed from somewhere, and its origin is unknown. We can't even tell whether the stolen money was stolen. How many people in your family are there?" My son is robbing money outside, and he might be arrested by the government and put in jail!"

Tang Xianming changed his face and shouted, "You little brat, what are you talking about? Shut up!"

Sanbao stuck out his tongue at him, "Didn't you, old bastard, talk nonsense first? If you want to shut up, shut up first!"

At this time, Uncle Li Zheng brought Zhuer over to sign up.

Uncle Li Zheng coughed and said, "It's the Chinese New Year and I'm not even happy. What can I say?"

Sanbao immediately nimbly got behind Mr. Cai, not daring to come forward again.

Tang Xianming was also uncomfortable. He kept an old face and said no more.

Everyone watching the excitement came out to smooth things over.

"It's nothing! Uncle, it's just that the children came to sign up, which made it a little more lively."

"Yes, yes, yes, little Yuanbao has also enrolled in the village school, and our Niuniu is over four years old. I am thinking whether to enroll our Niuniu in one too. I don't ask for any fame. In the future, I can read a few big characters and do some arithmetic. If I could marry a rich man and become the mistress of the family, wouldn't it be just in use?"

"Tang Gouzi, I'm afraid you're not thinking too much!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

The matter was thus revealed.

Half of the morning was registration time, and Ms. Cai paid the tuition fees for all four children.

I also bought books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

She bought four servings.

The schoolbag was sewn by herself, and the three boys sewed the navy blue schoolbag.

Xiaoyuanbao is a small schoolbag with pink plaid.

The schoolbag is also surrounded by lotus lace, which is uniquely beautiful. Not only the female dolls envy it, but also the male dolls.

The official class is in the afternoon.

There is only one teacher in the village school, so both older and younger children are in the same class.

A large shed was crowded with thirty or forty dolls, and even the desks and chairs had to be brought by parents. Cai was not prepared and she couldn't do it well. She bought four sets of old desks and chairs from Manchuzi for emergency use.

The village school is located at the head of the village, not far from Xiao Yuanbao's home. When Cai was working at home, she could see what the children in the village school were doing.

It's also convenient.

Come back from school in the evening.

Dabao walked in front, followed by several younger brothers and sisters.

Ms. Cai saw from a distance that they looked like a bunch of small gourds, arranged in order by size. The little ingot at the end was the most active, jumping around and very happy.

As soon as he returned home, Xiao Yuanbao took Cai and talked with her about things in the village school.

"Mom, the baby has made several new friends today. The slow master wants to adjust the baby's position. He said that the baby girl should sit alone on one side. Then, the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother will sit on the side with the baby. Sit down. The side seats are better, not crowded, sit in the middle, they always want to touch the baby's new school bag, and when they touch it, there is a black handprint. The baby has learned three characters today, the Three-Character Sutra, I will write it for you..."

Just a little chatterbox.

The sound doesn't stop.

Ms. Cai smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

"Okay, you write this for mother to read..." Xiaonuituanzi went to school for a long time, and her pink schoolbag had been gloriously killed in battle and turned into ink.

One piece to the east, one piece to the west.

It's even all over the little guy's body and face.

She couldn't hold a brush well when writing, so she wrote with her fingers dipped in ink.

Written everywhere.

As soon as they heard that she was writing, Dabao and Erbao stayed far away from her.

Mrs. Cai actually saw Xiao Naituanzi writing out three characters of the Three-Character Sutra crookedly.

San Bao stood aside and clapped his hands red, "My sister is still the most powerful, I can't even write, sister, she's awesome!"

"Yes, my sister is amazing."

Several cheering kings echoed.

What Cai was more concerned about was whether there was another conflict with Tang Dazhi and the others during class.

Dabao said, no.

Only then did Cai feel relieved.

"That's good. People from the same village, you should keep a low profile. Don't rely on your sister to fight, so you can be ruthless. Let's get along well with each other. If we can be harmonious, we should be harmonious, and don't bear grudges against others."

"Okay! Mother." The three brothers replied in unison.

In private, they made an agreement not to tell anything about Tang Dazhi and the others who deliberately mocked them for being illiterate and called them stupid in class.

If you tell me, it will only make Mr. Cai worried.

At the same time, there is no face.

It is true that they did not know a few words on their first day in the village.

Unlike Tang Dazhi, Tang Dayuan and the others have been studying in the village for several years. They have memorized the Three Character Classic, Hundred Family Surnames and so on.

However, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

The three brothers were waiting for Cai's little Yuanbao and the others to go to bed.

Read at night, repeat the words you know, write the words you don't know first, write them a few times to get familiar with them, and then you will naturally know them when the master teaches them.

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Tang Xianming's family.

Tang Dazhi and Tang Dayuan came home from school and threw their schoolbags on the Eight Immortals table in the hall.

Both brothers were indignant.

"Grandpa is right, the three brothers are really uncultured bastards, their words are vulgar and unreasonable!"

"People like that, those brainless people in the village, still holding a few of them, a yellow-haired little girl's film, so many people are so rare, they are simply blind."

Tang Xianming came out of the inner room and quickly asked what happened, "But they beat you two?"

Tang Dayuan replied, "Not at all. It's just that those kids are quite proud and arrogant. Those classmates are playing with them and deliberately alienating me and my eldest brother. They used to fawn over us, but now they all fawn over those three brothers and that one." The little girl went to the movies, and even the husband arranged separate seats for them..."

Tang Xianming breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that I didn't hit you. If grandpa hadn't been afraid that that weird yellow-haired girl in their family would hit you two today, he would have to argue with them. That weird girl won't last long at such a young age. , she is very evil, let’s tolerate her for a while, don’t make a move with her first, there will be no good consequences.”

Tang Dazhi said, "We know, Grandpa. We are all men, how can we care about a girl? If we want revenge, we will mock them from the side. The Dabao and the second treasure are already ten years old. Even the Three-Character Sutra, They can't even memorize a hundred surnames, they are just stupid and blind, sending them to the village to study is a waste of money..."

Tang Dayuan echoed, "Yes, yes, yes, Master all exaggerated that my memorization was very good. My eldest brother asked Tang Chong to read the previous paragraph, but Tang Chong couldn't even read it out. He could only write his own name, which was as ugly as a dog crawling." , it’s really embarrassing.”

(End of this chapter)