"Of course you can." It's not a big deal.

He Jing had no reason to refuse.

Zhou Qian'an is very busy. It took him so long to finish learning the pinyin for the first grade, and he has also learned most of the second grade.

But once you fall behind, you will almost forget all the knowledge you learned before.

He Jing patiently repeated the story again, and Zhou Qian listened carefully. If he didn't understand something, he would ask about it and He Jing would explain it again.

Time passed by minute by minute, but the two of them didn't feel that a long time had passed.

The sky suddenly darkened and the wind started to blow, and then I looked up in a daze.

"The wind is blowing." He Jing closed the textbook.

Zhou Qian was writing with his head down.

Although he has not made much progress in the textbook, his handwriting has become very neat and no longer crooked.

It's also pleasing to the eye.

There is still a slight difference between the tips of the pens.

He Jing believes that if Zhou Qian continues to practice, he will be able to write beautifully.

"That's all for today. We'll continue tomorrow when we have time," said He Jing.

Zhou Qian nodded, feeling a little unsatisfied. It was a pity that it was about to rain and there was no light, otherwise he would definitely be able to continue studying.

"Let's go." He Jing packed up quickly.

Zhou Qian put away his notebook and pencil and caught up with her.

As soon as she came out, she saw Uncle Yang walking out from somewhere, which scared He Jing.

Uncle Yang was also quite surprised. He raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when he saw Zhou Qianan coming out. The corner of his mouth twitched, "No, you two, what are you doing here on Dragon Boat Festival?"

"Aren't you going to town to watch the dragon boat race?"

"This year's dragon boat race is so lively and exciting." Uncle Yang sighed and shook his head, "Qian, this is not the way to get along with girls."

What's good about a pig farm? It stinks.

He Jing smiled and turned to look at Zhou Qian, wanting to know how he would answer.

"Uncle Yang, we are here to study." Zhou Qianan spread his hands helplessly, "I am trying hard to study the first and second grade textbooks."

Speaking of which, Zhou Qian was a little proud, and he straightened his back, "He Jing also said that I have talent."

"If I had studied hard back then, I might have been able to get into a good high school."

It is not easy to get into high school these days. Uncle Yang glanced at He Jing and felt that what she said was very untrue. But Zhou Qi'an was his partner after all, so he had to give him some face.

But I still couldn't help but pour some cold water on him, "Even if you can pass the exam, no one will write you a letter of recommendation."

Without a letter of introduction, you are nothing.

Zhou Qi’an: “…”

“Maybe in the future we won’t need a letter of introduction. As long as we study hard and get good grades, we can go to school.” He Jing said with a smile.

Uncle Yang thought it was impossible and shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly, "How is it possible?"

"Under the current situation, it's difficult to do business, let alone study." Uncle Yang looked up at the sky, sighed deeply, and waved his hand, not wanting to continue this topic.

"It's going to rain, both of you, hurry back."

"It's almost twelve o'clock, you still have to go home." Uncle Yang reminded them.

He Jing understood, "Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Zhou Qianan glanced at the sky and said, "I still have to find a way to buy a watch."

"I'll save it when I get my royalties. That should be fine." He Jing was walking in front and answered subconsciously after hearing his words.

Zhou Qian grinned, "He Jing, you let me spend your money."

"I am happy, but as a man, I am too useless."

"Don't worry, I will find a way to deal with this matter."

"You don't have to worry." Zhou Qian raised his chin.

He Jing was puzzled and turned to look curiously, "What can you do?"

"Hey!" Zhou Qian'an was a little unhappy, "Go ask around in the village, there's nothing I, Zhou Qian'an, can't do."

He Jing turned back and added quietly, "Now you only know addition and subtraction. When you learn multiplication and division, equations, and calculus in college, you won't know how to do it."

"You know what?" He Jing said as they walked, "Math is a very magical subject. If you don't know it, you just don't know it. No matter how hard you try or how hard you study, if you don't understand it, you just don't know it."

"I haven't learned it yet, how do you know I don't know it?" Zhou Qian'an's competitive spirit was aroused.

He Jing said "oh" and showed no interest.

Zhou Qian'an was very annoyed and chased after him, determined to compete with him.

The mountain road is rugged, but with interesting people by your side, no matter how far the journey is, it can be completed in a moment.

Zhou Qian wanted to continue chatting, but when he looked up and saw the gate of the He family, he was stunned for a moment, "We're here."

"Yeah." He Jing raised her eyes and looked over. "We can talk again this afternoon when we have time."

"Okay." Zhou Qian turned around and was about to go back, but was stopped by He Jing.

"Wait, have you forgotten?"

"I haven't picked up the rice dumplings yet."

It's noon now, and the rice dumplings should be cooked.

He Jing went out and didn't say whether she would come back for lunch, but it was not yet one o'clock and the He family members were waiting.

The children had some snacks in the town so they weren't very hungry and were all playing.

The colorful ropes are tied around the wrists, each one more exquisite and more beautiful than the other.

I was holding the pickled eggs in my hand, waiting to eat them when it was time for dinner.

Xu Zhaodi was worried about Zhou Cuihong's big precious grandson next door, and she would not allow them to go outside the yard no matter what, and they could only play at home.

Fortunately, there was a rabbit at home, and the children had no objection, so they squatted and played with the rabbit.

I have raised the rabbit for a long time. It eats and drinks well every day. It has become rounder and furry than when it was first raised. I never get tired of looking at it.

The door of the He family was not open and the children were playing, so few people heard the noise outside.

It was He Jing knocking on the door, and the children finally reacted and went to open it immediately.

It was her.

All shouting.

"Grandpa and grandma, aunt is back!"

"Brother Zhou is here too!"

The He family heard it. Shi Chunlan came out to see that the chrysanthemum on He Jing's pigtail had not changed except that it was a little withered, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Zhaodi saw it and exclaimed, her eyes sparkling, "Jingjing, your braid looks great."

"Yes." Liao Hongmei found it strange.

Everyone braids their hair tightly and thinks it looks best this way.

But He Jing's hair is a little loose, with a few strands of hair pulled out, and it really looks different and looks particularly beautiful.

"It's really beautiful." Liao Hongmei and Xu Zhaodi went over and looked at it carefully.

"Why didn't I think of it before?" Xu Zhaodi recalled that when she was young, she always braided double pigtails. Occasionally, she braided a single pigtail, but she felt it was not comfortable and did not look very good.

Liao Hongmei touched it and said, "It's very loose."

He Jing didn't move, she just stood there so that both sisters-in-law could see clearly, "It's tied too tightly, it hurts your scalp, and it's easy to lose your hair."

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