Supermarket Space: Traveling Through the Ages and Marrying a Rough Guy

With Xu Yunying and the others at the beginning, some people brought their children to sign up intermittently later.

Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua signed up by themselves.

Qian Chuntao was brought by Wu Zhuhua to sign up.

Song Xi sat in the second room all morning, and only twelve children signed up to study.

And there are six children of acquaintances, and only six don't know each other.

It seems that it's not that there is no money for the child to study, but that the family does not allow it, and the little boy who helps her deal with Xiaoyu every day has not come to sign up.

However, it is a good thing for Song Xi that fewer people signed up at the beginning.

Because she has little experience in raising children, everything has to be groped forward.

Fortunately, the children who signed up today are quite old, and the youngest, Qian Chuntao, is six years old, which is not a difficult age to take care of.

Song Xi packed her things and was about to go out when she saw a rather big girl 'sneaking' outside the courtyard gate.

Song Xi thought she was here to peek at some gay men who were cleaning the ground, but the girl didn't glance over there, but glanced at Song Xi from time to time, which made Song Xi feel quite strange.

"That lesbian, since you're here, come in! What are you doing wandering around the door?" Song Xi couldn't help shouting.

The girl who was called was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and then dragged out a little boy from the corner, it was the little boy who handled Xiaoyu for Song Xi.

And that girl had some problems with her legs and feet, and her body was crooked when she walked. It should be that the two legs were of different lengths, or she had been injured on her legs.

"Teacher Song Xi, I'm so old, can I sign up to study? I also want to read and write." The girl stood in front of Song Xi, holding her hands cautiously and bowing her head.

For everyone, facing the teacher is an inexplicable fear, even if the teacher in front of him doesn't look as big as her.

"Yes, no matter how old you are, you can sign up to study, but you must have a correct attitude. If you spend three days fishing and two days posting on the net, you will waste your own time and the time of others." Song Xi flipped through the roster and said, "Name, age."

"My name is Mo Jingxiang, and I am fifteen years old this year. This is my younger brother Mo Ziqiu, who is eight years old this year." After Mo Jingxiang said her name, she also said her younger brother's name.

Only then did Song Xi know that the boy who helped her deal with Xiaoyu every day was called Mo Ziqiu.

The names of the two brothers and sisters are very nice, which shows that the people in the family are a bit educated.

As for why Mo Ziqiu went to Song Xi because he couldn't even eat, Song Xi didn't know the reason, and she also knew that these things were beyond her reach.

"Okay, I've registered for you. Remember to come to school before nine o'clock in the morning on December 1st, and remember to bring bamboo cups, and the school will provide you with tea." After registration, Song Xi told the two people in front of him student.

With the addition of Mo Jingxiang and Mo Ziqiu, there are now fourteen students, and it is estimated that there are only so many for the time being.

The oldest of these students was Mo Jingxiang and Xu Bing, both of whom were fifteen years old.

It's okay to train the two of them first, and then let them teach children of a few years old.

Song Xi decided to look at the situation and train them if they could be trained to be primary school teachers in her own village.

As for the benefits and benefits, it's up to her to create them.

If she could really earn money from the sandy land behind as she wished, it would naturally make the teachers of the village primary school equal to the teachers of the commune primary school in terms of welfare benefits.

Song Xi packed up her things, got up and came out.

I saw that the ground in the yard had been divided into pieces of tofu by Zhou Yi and the four of them.

In the past two days, she soaked some seeds in Lingquan water, and then she will find a time to come and plant them.

Zhou Ping and the others returned the farm tools back to the warehouse and went home. Only Zhou Yi was left in the yard. Seeing Song Xi came out, Zhou Yi walked over, "Daughter-in-law, can you go home?"

"Well, we're done, we can go home and cook." Song Xi locked the doors of the first room and the second room.

The other houses didn't have doors yet, and after they came out, they closed the courtyard doors, as there was still a lack of things inside, so the doors couldn't be locked for the time being.

Song Xi and Zhou Yi went home together, and the meal time had already passed.

It was too late to cook now, so Zhou Yi went to the kitchen to cook noodles, while Song Xi went to the utility room to look at the duck.

The duck looks different every day and grows very gratifyingly. It can be slaughtered and eaten in the New Year.

Song Xi added diluted spiritual spring water to the duck's water basin, and added coarse cornmeal, snails, and crabs to the food bowl. The snails, crabs, and duck food were mixed together for the duck to eat, so that the duck grew very OK

Song Xi went to the stove room, poured the hot water from the kettle on the stove into the enamel washbasin on the wash stand, mixed some cold water, washed his hands and face.

Zhou Yi had already made vermicelli noodles with green vegetables, and put a fried egg in everyone's bowl.

The fried eggs are golden and crispy, with a tangy aroma, paired with shredded mustard pickled by Song Xi from the supermarket, it is not to mention delicious.

Zhou Yi's cooking skills are really getting better and better.

After the late lunch was over, Zhou Yi stayed in the kitchen to clean up, while Song Xi went back to his room for a lunch break.

The curtains were lowered to block out the early winter sunlight outside the window. That’s right, it’s already the beginning of winter, and it’s already the beginning of winter three days before going to the market.

Fortunately, it's not a particularly northerly place, so even though it's beginning of winter, it's not too cold yet.

After all, the climate can't be so cold in places where late rice can be grown.

Zhou Yi cleaned up the stove house, closed the door of the stove house, and came to the room.

The first time after she took off her outer clothes and lay down, she stretched out her hand to embrace Song Xi.

Song Xi found a comfortable position and leaned against Zhou Yi's arms.

Zhou Yi held his daughter-in-law in his arms happily, and asked Song Xi with a smile, "Daughter-in-law, when the late rice is harvested, let's go to the photo studio to take pictures! No, let's take pictures every year, so that when we get old, we can see Look at pictures of us when we were young."

Song Xi really wanted to say that there is no such good technology in this era, and photos can't be kept for a long time. As for getting old, what you see is probably a piece of yellowed paper!

But she still nodded and agreed, "Okay, let's take two more pictures, anyway, we are not short of that few dollars."

Taking pictures in this era is really expensive. A photo costs several dollars a piece, and even people in the city may not be willing to take it.

Only young people with good conditions will take a photo before they get married, or those girls whose families are really rich and favored will take a few "beautiful" photos.

The original owner's classmate, that Qian Duoduo took photos when he was in junior high school, and at that time Qian Duoduo took the photos to show off in the class, he really envied all the students in the class.

It is easy to get sleepy after a meal, and Song Xi soon fell asleep on his head.