Xihe wanted to say that the family did not have to pay back.
She nodded and took the money: "I know."
She turned around and handed over the money while Gu Huai was giving her extra lessons.
Gu Huai looked at the hand stretched out in front of him and frowned: "What is this?"
He put down the pork rib soup in his hand, turned around and went into the kitchen, brought out two bowls, and sat down: "Eat first."
Xihe sat down and started to eat very obediently, um um um, not bad, not bad, and his mouth was full of oil. Gu Huai really didn't avoid her intentionally as he said, and he even often gave her some advice during make-up class time. Small stove.
Pork trotters, braised pork, pork ribs soup...
After a meal, Xihe's face became much rounder.
Of course, Teacher Gu is not a partial person. He runs a small stove for Xihe and also provides extra meals for the students in the class.
There is a chicken drumstick for lunch every day, and fruit milk from time to time. The principal looked worried and reminded him not to be foolish and generous, but to remember to save money to marry a wife. When he said this, he asked him if he had a girl he liked, and he helped him match her.
"No, no, thank you principal, I have no plans to start a family yet."
Gu Huai quickly declined.
After a few times, the principal also understood his attitude and stopped asking any more questions.
After dinner,
Xihe washed the dishes, while Gu Huai went to correct the papers.
After cleaning up, Gu Huai asked Xihe to sit down and pushed the money to her: "Teacher, I don't need this little money. If you really want to pay me back, then study hard, win the first place in the competition, and get admitted to university."
He smiled: "It would be even better if you could work harder and make me the teacher of the top pick."
Xihe stared at him for a long time, making him uncomfortable, and then nodded: "Okay."
Isn't it just saving the top prize? What a big deal.
Gu Huai: "..."
He is not a senior person, but his tone is not young.
After two more days of school, school was on holiday again.
farm leave,
When the rice in the fields is ripe, the students have to go home and help with the work.
Xihe: ...I want to die.
She had done this kind of harvesting work once in the 1970s, and it was a hard job.
Tired, itchy, and it was raining heavily. Everyone worked hard to harvest. After one harvest, they were all dead.
The situation is almost the same now... ugh.
The first day of vacation,
Before Xihe had time to hide, he was caught by Mother Li early in the morning and dragged to the fields: "Hurry up, the sun will come out later, and it will be even hotter by then."
Xihe grimaced, feeling that the sickle in his hand was extremely heavy.
On the road, people carrying baskets, holding sickles, and adults and children from every household in the village hurriedly went to the fields. When they got to the fields, they waved their arms and began to harvest quickly.
Xihe also saw Xiaocao, and the little girl waved to her.
He had a bright smile and was very energetic.
Xihe weakly waved to her, then sighed, covered his face with his coat, put on his straw hat, and bent down to start harvesting.
The youngest brother Li in the family is here, what can she do?
Clicking, clicking, the straw fell layer by layer. Li Xiaodi, Sanya, and Siya followed behind to tie up the rice, and carried it to the end of the field in a rocking manner. With their small bodies, they worked quite quickly.
As the sun gradually rose, Xihe bent down and straightened up again, feeling that his waist was about to give out.
"In the next world, can I be a young lady who eats, drinks and has fun?"
"cannot!"
Gouzi didn't even think about it.
Xihe choked and angrily cut off a crop of rice: "Did you see it? This is your fate!"
If you knock a horse in the mud, you will be a dead dog, and you will be killed sooner or later.
The dog is fearless: "Afraid of you!"
