I'm going to become rich after being dressed as a five-year-old woman

When Su Zijin saw them coming back, he didn't even raise his head. He was very busy, doing it ten times.

Today, apart from copying books, he also ate the plate of snacks made by Aunt Zhao. But to be honest, Aunt Zhao was really amazing. The snacks were so delicious. I don’t know what the purple stuff inside was, but it made his mouth smell so good.

Zhao Qiqi walked up to him with great interest. Ink was all over the place and Zhao Qiqi couldn't help laughing.

Su Zijin was annoyed, and looked at her with dark eyes: "Are you laughing at my ugly handwriting?"

You still know this! Zhao Qiqi thought to himself, and couldn't understand why Su Zijin's handwriting was so ugly.

His face darkened, and Zhao Qiqi quickly comforted him: "Don't be upset, don't be upset, I'm not laughing at you, I just remembered that you are well-educated, and Santu has always wanted to learn literature. If you are willing to teach Santu to read, I can often research delicious food for you."

She could see that Santu was talented, but his foundation was too poor and he could hardly read or write. If he could study with someone like Su Zijin for a period of time, he could be sent to school.

The other boys and Yunyun were not interested in studying.

Su Zijin was a little flattered. It was true that he was well-educated.

"I've eaten a lot of what Auntie cooked. Can Auntie really come up with something new?"

When he talked about this, his mouth was full of greed. His aunt's cooking skills were really good, and she had many ideas. He had never seen the things she made, let alone eaten them. If he stayed in Zhao...Gujia Village for a while longer, he would eat more fresh food than Lu Sui, and let him show off to him where he had been and what delicious food he had eaten.

Zhao Qiqi smiled confidently: "Don't worry, if Auntie is willing, I can make one for you every day."

"That auntie makes me a fresh meal every day."

Zhao Qiqi gave him a slap in the face with a fake smile: "How dare you trick your aunt."

Your aunt is your aunt!

Su Zijin looked at him sadly, feeling like an abandoned girl.

"Aunt, do you still have the cakes for today?"

He didn't know how long he would have to finish copying today. If he could eat the pastries while copying, it would be a kind of solace to his wounded heart.

"Nothing."

a bolt from the blue.

"Santu, stop busying yourself and come and see how the Three Character Classic is written."

Santu looked at Zhao Qiqi in surprise, and so did Su Zijin, who quickly asked, "Aunt, how did you know that I was copying the Three Character Classic?"

Could it be that Aunt Zhao can actually read?

It's not simple.

"I heard what you just said. It's all about making a fuss." Zhao Qiqi turned around calmly.

Really? Did Su Zijin ever say that he doubted himself?

Forget it, this should be the case. Otherwise, how could Aunt Zhao, a peasant woman, know how to read?

In order for Aunt Zhao to make more delicious food for him, Su Zijin tried his best to teach the Santu Sect.

As he taught, he began to have thoughts that he shouldn't have.

"Ahem, Santu, try to write something."

Santu wanted to refuse, thinking it would be a waste to give him such good paper and pen.

"Don't be long-winded. Aunt Zhao asked me to teach you, so you should listen to me. Don't think too much. Just write the word three first. It just so happens that your name is also Santu."

Su Zijin is younger than Santu, but he is also very knowledgeable when it comes to fan.

"Good! Well written."

It's so timid and has no writing skills. It's exactly the same as what he wrote, and it has his style!

"Come on, I'll read one and you write it down in the book, and you'll learn to read the words slowly."

Santu always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

He didn't know that Master Qu had asked Su Zijin to copy books.

But he could see that his writing was very poor, but Su Zijin kept laughing and urging him to write faster.

It seemed to be really useful, as he gradually wrote faster and faster, holding the pen more steadily than before, trying his best to imitate the writing in the book.

When Zhao Qiqi woke up in the morning, he was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep while standing. He was frightened by Santu, who had big dark circles under his eyes and looked exhausted.

Zhao Qiqi didn't say anything for a while: "Son, if you can't continue studying, you don't have to study. Don't force yourself."

Who knew that a different light would flash in Santu's eyes, and he looked completely different from the tired and exhausted look just now.

He shook his head vigorously and held Zhao Qiqi's hand firmly: "No, mother, my son likes reading."

Well, if he said he liked it, he probably really liked it.

After everyone finished breakfast, Zhao Qiqi decided to divide the work.

"Hu Lan, you just need to take care of the three meals a day and the feeding of the chickens."

"Dashuan, Ersha and Santu, you are responsible for building the house."

"Sipang Yunyun and I will be responsible for watering the plants."

With this division of labor, everyone's tasks become clearer and everyone can get busy with their own tasks.

"Si Pang Yunyun, you guys go water the plants first, I'll think of a simpler way."

Although he said he was thinking about it, in fact, he had already thought about it. Zhao Qiqi found the bamboo he had cut before, split it in half, dug out some soil, put the bamboo in, and connected it to the spring. Once the spring came out, water would flow along the bamboo.

The terrain here is relatively flat, so it shouldn't take much effort.

Zhao Qiqi first dug along the nearest pepper field. There was no need to dig very deep, just dig lightly.

The bamboo will be lower than the soil. Once the water is full, it will overflow to both sides, so that the soil can be fully soaked by water.

If there are water tanks in the future, you can bury one in every acre of field, and collect water through bamboo pipes. If there is uneven watering in some place, you can supplement it manually.

The most important thing about this method is to control the water output speed and time, which are all controlled by Zhao Qiqi and do not require management.

Zhao Qiqi worked for a while and buried all the bamboos in an acre of land. The trial effect was good, so there was time to do the rest. Sipang and Xiaowu, one fetching water and the other watering, had already finished watering the other pepper fields and went to work near the house.

Okay, okay, they are all kids with life in their eyes.

But I saw an annoying person.

Gu Dazhu.

He must have just woken up and was walking towards here lazily.

He fell to the ground without paying attention, letting out a muffled groan.

"Gu Dazhu, I'm not your mother, I won't spoil you. You got up late today, go back, today doesn't count. If I don't see you at dawn tomorrow, then it won't count. I'm tired of waiting, maybe I'll go directly to the Ye family and ask for their things back if I'm in a bad mood."

"No!" Gu Dazhu has his own self-esteem. If he really lets his aunt go, how will Narcissus look at him? Where will he put his face?

Sure enough, my aunt-in-law hasn't changed at all and is still so difficult to deal with.

It was also his fault that he got too arrogant and had evil thoughts in mind and tried to steal Gu Yunyun's things.

But you can't blame him, right? Gu Yunyun's hairband fell out and was seen by Narcissus. He saw that she liked it and directly said he would give it to her.

I originally thought that this was not worth much. Gu Yunyun was a taciturn person and would definitely not dare to tell anyone. Oh, I regret it now.

Gu Dazhu walked towards the Gu family's old house with a depressed look on his face, looking back every few steps, not like a man. Instead, he looked like a young wife who had been bullied.