Abandoned Wife Pastoral General Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 994 You're Smart And I'm Not Stupid

"No need, I brought the abacus and ledger."

At this time, the little guy walked in excitedly with his account book and abacus.

Lin Xi and Ruohe looked at each other and smiled without speaking.

When he got closer, Lin Xi found that there was fine sweat on his forehead.

Ruohe on the side also saw it, and hurriedly took out a clean handkerchief and wiped it clean for him.

She bent down again, reached out to his back, and touched his somewhat damp undershirt.

"Eldest son, this servant will take you back to your room and change your clothes, and come here with some money."

"Okay." It's good to have money.

The little guy grinned and left with Ruohe.

Looking at the closed door, Lin Xi laughed.

Bow your head to speed up the speed of eating chicken.

Check the account with the little guy, and hand the little guy 200 taels.

Ruohe went back first with the ledger and abacus.

Lin Xi raised her chin and asked with a smile:
"Two hundred will make you happy like this?"

"Mother, you don't understand. After all, mosquitoes are small and they are meat."

With a "puchi", Lin Xi couldn't help but laugh.

The little guy put the banknote into the red envelope in front of Lin Xi, and put it back in his bag.

"Baby, if you let it go like this, you won't be afraid of falling?"

"I touch back every once in a while."

"..."

Hearing what he said, Lin Xi couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Xi got up in Meilin and finished Taijiquan with the eight little ones.

Thinking of the current day, the little guy and the others have all entered the academy.

The little guy has to start enlightenment too.

Thinking in his heart, let the nanny guard the sleeping three little ones, and take the eighth little ones to Du Zichen's yard.

Discuss with him about finding a wife.

After listening, Du Zichen glanced at Lin Xi and Ba Xiaozhi questioningly.

After a long while, he said surprisingly:
"Shall I teach them?"

"You..." Are you kidding me?
Lin Xi didn't even believe it.

Look at his hands, which are used to holding medicinal materials, slender and well-defined.

If he is allowed to be the master, can he teach the eight little ones well?

Besides, doesn't he often go to sea to collect medicine?
Lin Xi was deeply puzzled.

Automatic brain supplement Du Zichen was carrying a basket on his back, followed by a group of little guys, running all over the mountain to collect herbs...

"What do you think?"

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Du Zichen couldn't hold back his face.

Anyway, he is also from a famous family, but it was only by chance that he changed to study medicine when he met his master.

He is also a scholar, okay?

Unexpectedly, this woman didn't believe him.

"No, I think you are more suitable for teaching them to recognize medicinal materials."

This is also tantamount to rejection in disguise.

Du Zichen was almost pissed off by Lin Xi's words.

It's really dead wood that can't be carved.

Knowing how to recognize medicinal materials, what does it have to do with teaching these little kids?
His good intentions were completely treated by this fat woman as a donkey.

He tried his best to suppress the raging anger in his heart, and stared at Lin Xi without blinking.

If you stare at him for a long time, Lin Xi will feel embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned he is.

She secretly swallowed her saliva, and looked at him carefully:
"Then you try to teach for three days."

After all, I still don't believe him.

However, she finally let go.

This relieved Du Zichen's anger a little.

"Okay, let me tell you in advance, I..."

Seeing that Lin Xi and Ba Xiaozhi were looking at him nervously, he suddenly thought of teasing everyone.

He deliberately paused at the word "I", and the old god was delighted at everyone's nervousness and anxiety.

The corner of Lin Xi's mouth twitched.

If you give him color, you want to open a dyeing workshop.

You are smart and I am not stupid.

Lin Xi would not give him a chance to watch a play.

With the eight little ones, they turned around and walked towards the door without saying hello.

Seeing that he was about to reach the door, Du Zichen almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

No longer caring about face, hastily persuaded him to stay:

"return!"

(End of this chapter)