C8 Pingdang

These days, Liao Qing went out very early in the morning and returned late at night. After dinner, she went out to relax for two hours.

Mrs Zhao said softly, "I said, these days the sugar is getting less and less, at first I thought I was seeing things. He must have used it to coax us. "

Liao Qiuju was startled, touched her nose and said softly, "These few days, my dad must be feeling bad because of the milk disease and sent some sugar water over. Mom, forget it, stop pursuing the matter. "

When Mrs Zhao heard this, she leisurely said: "I'm not unreasonable. He told me that I wouldn't stop him, so why would I hide like this? "Sigh."

Liao Qiujie thought to herself, "I'm sorry, but you should carry the blame for your daughter."

That night, when Liao Qing returned home, she went out for a walk after dinner and was stopped by Lady Zhao.

"What have you been doing going out every night?" Mrs Zhao asked.

"Dad, just tell me the truth. Mom knows about this, so don't think about lying." Liao Qiuju blinked at him from the side.

Dad, if you're smart, then you can admit your crimes. Resistance is useless, and Mom will always be on my side.

Liao Qing Qing looked at the mother and daughter questioning them, and could only raise her hand in surrender, saying, "I knew it couldn't be hidden from the both of you. At the east end of the village, we will fix this broken temple. As I said, we will build a private school, and the children of the village will be able to recognize a few words. "This is a good thing, so I volunteered to go. I got a few tables and a few chairs."

The two mother and daughter were stunned for a moment. They looked at each other and coughed. They really didn't know about this …

"This is a good thing. What are you sneaking around for, hiding it from us?" Mrs Zhao awkwardly smiled.

Liao Qing Qing paused before replying softly, "I can earn a few dollars, but I've already given it all to Mother."

Mrs Zhao's smile slowly disappeared. Without saying anything, she went to boil the water in preparation for bed.

Liao Qiuzhu pulled on Liao Qing Qing's hand and said softly, "Mother is not angry. As long as you pay attention to your body, don't let it get worn out."

"Your daughter still dotes on me." Liao Qing Qing smiled as she rubbed Liao Qiujin's head.

Liao Qiuju laughed, "Who let you be my father? However, Father, Mother discovered that there wasn't much sugar in the house, but didn't know that I had eaten it in secret. "If mother were to bring it up in the future and help me take the blame, I'm afraid that mother would be angry at me."

Liao Qing Qing's smile became extremely bitter.

The news of a private school in the village spread like wildfire. However, because there was not much money in the village, the private school was very simple and crude, allowing all the children in the village to attend the school.

According to what was said, if everyone had the time, they would go. If mister had the time, he would come. He would teach them five words a day, and that was how much he could learn.

When Liao Qiuju heard this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes. This teacher must be very cheap. However, Liao Qiuju wanted to learn it, as the calligraphy here was different from her previous life. The calligraphy here was more complicated, more varied, and she had no choice but to learn it.

In any case, he didn't need the money, so he didn't want to learn anything.

However, when Liao Qiujie asked her parents to learn a few words, they both shook their heads and refused.

"Why? The woman learns a few words. At the very least, she won't be fooled when she writes IOU in the future. " Liao Qiuju asked in puzzlement.

Liao Qing Qing hesitated for a moment before saying, "That teacher is the person who saved you that day." "He, he even touched your stomach …"

Mrs Zhao also tried to persuade her brother, "Qiuju, when your little brother comes back, tell him to go learn. You can learn from him again. What do you think?"

"So it's him." Then he's my savior, you don't have to be so secretive, right? " Liao Qiuju asked.

Mrs Zhao gave a bitter smile and said: "You silly child, there are still rumors about you two in the village. If you were to learn some words again, what would others think of it?"

Liao Qiuju argued, "We just need to live our own lives well. Who cares how others think of us? If I say it, not only should my little brother and I learn some words, my parents should also learn a few things as well. "

The two of them were stunned. Mrs Zhao smiled and said, "Forget about us. But if you want to learn, then let your little brother teach you. "

Liao Qiuju blinked. She had no impression of this teacher. Although she knew he was doing this out of good intentions, her parents did not allow it, so she didn't argue with him.

If their feet grew on them, would they be able to stop them?