After traveling through time, I look forward to seeing my three stepmothers get married every day.

Chapter 107 Stagger
Seeing this, the eldest grandson walked back to Mr. Fu with short legs, shaking his head and hiding: "Sister, your hands are so dirty..."

The little grandson wiped his face with his hands, pursed his mouth and cried, "Wuuuu, your hands are dirty and my face is dirty..."

Nan Xing was taken aback: "..."

Knowing the purpose of Nanxing's visit, Mrs. Huang was very happy. She quickly picked up the big pig's trotter she brought and went into the kitchen to do some work. But when she opened the rice vat, it was almost empty. Cut off some pig's trotters, turned around and took them to the next door to exchange for some rice.

At this time, Mr. Fu was also very pleasantly surprised. Now he finally didn't have to go to the county to find a job, and he could do what he liked.

But when he really understood her reason for coming, his heart was full of waves: "Nan Xing, are you sure you want to do this?"

The previous incident of Yu Sui and Jiang Yanhua's marriage to Chongxi had caused a commotion in the entire Gong Town, and he knew it clearly.

During Nan Xing's coma, he even visited Nan Xing at home, but his family was poor, and only he and his old wife Huang were struggling to support him, and there was nothing he could do to help.

Nan Xing saw what he was thinking and knew his worries, so he said directly, "Teacher, are you worried that not only will our family not be able to pay this money? Besides, we still owe money to Li Dabin's family?"

Mr. Fu nodded and said, "It's a great thing that you have an idea to open a school. I feel very gratified as a teacher. But it is not so easy to do it. The biggest obstacle is money first."

Speaking of this, his eyes couldn't help but dim. Just now their family was still worrying about this stumbling block.

Then, he went on to say: "And you want to build the school in Xiaozhai Village. The original meaning is to benefit the villagers of a village. It is of great significance, but there are very few families in the village who can afford their children to go to school, or even..."

For poor families, whether they can have enough to eat is a problem.

Where else can I have spare money for my children to study?And reading is expensive, there is no doubt about it.

The annual expenditure on pens, inks, papers and inkstones alone would frown even those from relatively well-to-do families.

It's not easy for Nan Xing to tell him directly that although she doesn't have a lot of money now, she will definitely not be short of money in the future.Because if you tell it, no one will believe it.

She had no choice but to patiently say: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. If there is no school, you can use my yard as a school first. Anyway, there are not many people at the beginning. If you don't have pens, ink, paper and inkstones, you can just make do with small wooden sticks to write and draw on the ground. Anyway There are always more solutions than difficulties.”

Mr. Fu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect her to be so quick-witted, thinking about things without sticking to the details.

So, he smiled heartily, and couldn't help praising: "A good solution is always more difficult than it is."

When they were chatting almost, Huang came over with a smile and asked: "Xing'er, the food is almost ready, where are your aunt and San Niang?"

"The two of them might have lost track of time while wandering around. You know my aunt's. She rarely comes out, so she must have enough shopping. How about having dinner first?" Nan Xing looked at the two frolicking in the yard. The little friend laughed again: "The children should be hungry now, so let's not wait for them."

Mrs. Huang left in response, but after thinking about it, she still left some food for Ji Xiangyan and Jiang Yanhua.

Then, she brought out the finished fried pork trotters.

Nan Xing swallowed after smelling it.

Every time she came to Mr. Fu's house in the past, her greatest joy was to taste the food cooked by Mrs. Huang.

After eating this meal, not only did she eat to her heart's content, but the two children also ate a mouthful of oil, and their glistening reflections became smooth.

But she had finished eating and rested for a while, and Ji Xiangyan and Jiang Yanhua hadn't seen Ji Xiangyan and Jiang Yanhua coming to look for her, so she felt extremely puzzled.

So she got up and said goodbye: "Teacher, I'm going out to find them, see you tomorrow."

Mr. Fu nodded and said, "Okay, see you in Xiaozhai Village tomorrow."

The white-haired old man was puzzled, and asked with a look of surprise: "Don't you want to be a wealthy idler? Why do you want to build a school for the village?"

Nan Xing smiled and explained: "There is an old saying that is good, everyone is good, you are really good. Qiuju and Chunmei are not only my little followers, but after getting along during this time, I also treat them as sisters , Now I ask you to teach them how to read and write. It is for their own good. Then, if you teach one person, you are teaching, and if you teach two people, it is also teaching. It is better to teach a group of people and learn together. Maybe there will be more atmosphere. "

In her original world, it was like this.

A group of people in a class, everyone learns together.

She thought for a while and then said: "Now our family has become rich, but other families in the village are still so poor. It seems like nothing now, but as time goes by, people's hearts will change, and they will change from the initial friendship and mutual assistance to the old ones. At first it was just envy, and then it turned into out-of-control jealousy."

The white-haired old man is silent and his heart is changeable. It is far from enough to rely on moral restraint alone.

It also needs to be educated so that they all know how to choose between advantages and disadvantages and have a sense of awe.

Only in this way can the simple atmosphere of Xiaozhai Village be continued.

Not long after, she walked to Luo Xian's grocery store, and seeing him busy packing, she asked, "Shopkeeper Luo, have my aunt and San Niang ever been to your place?"

Luo Xian was pleasantly surprised when he saw her: "Miss Nan Xing, it's you, they've been gone for quite a while."

Nan Xing looked at the big and small bags on the ground, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Luo has good business today, I wonder what my two aunts bought from you?"

Hearing her question, Luo Xian wiped the sweat from his face, pointed to them and said, "These are all of them, including rice, salt, dried vegetables, and..."

"... so much?" Nan Xing looked at him incredulously, and asked with a slap in the face: "Then how much did you spend here?"

She remembered that she only gave Ji Xiangyan and the others a tael of silver, how could they buy so many things?
Luo Xian couldn't help but wryly smiled and said, "One tael of silver."

At this time, his heart was still throbbing, because Ji Xiangyan was too good at torturing people, so he cut off a lot of his price abruptly.

Crops like rice and dried vegetables didn't earn her a penny, and this business can only be regarded as barely earning hard money.

Afterwards, he smiled and said, "I was going to help them deliver to Mr. Fu's house, but you came here unexpectedly."

Nan Xing frowned, and her front and rear feet were staggered with them. She didn't know if they went to Mr. Fu's place to look for her, or went shopping in other shops.So, she told Luo Xian that if they came back to him to look for her again, let them meet Lu Jingyou by themselves.

After finishing speaking, she walked towards Zhenxi on her own.

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(End of this chapter)