Nongmen Xianggong is a koi

Chapter 125

Jiang Mixia looked at this thing Song Jingyun made up and couldn't put it down.

Not bad, it has a great visual sense of the ancient version · bamboo weaving · large pencil case, and it is very suitable for children who are just enlightened and don't know how to organize their own school supplies.

Jiang Mixia began to think about whether to launch a new product in Zhengji.

When Song Jingyun officially started school, the whole family got up early.

Jiang Mixia changed Song Jingyun into new clothes, and Liu's breakfast was richer than usual.

After Song Jingyun had a good meal, he helped the family clean up the dishes, and then he carried his small bamboo box on his back, "My lady, I'm going to school."

"Do you want me to see you?" Jiang Mixia chased after two steps.

"No, I can do it." Song Jingyun declined.

He also knows that going to school at his age is already very different in the eyes of others. If his wife sends him to school again, it will be even more eye-catching.

What he needs to do in the future is to be a real man, to protect his wife and the whole family, and to try to do things that he has never done before.

For example, go to school independently.

"Okay." Jiang Mixia saw that Song Jingyun insisted, so she nodded, "Remember what I taught you last night?"

Because it was the first time to go to school independently without the company of family members, Jiang Mixia spent half the night explaining to Song Jingyun the rules to be followed when going to school.

The first rule is to respect the master. You should listen to the master most of the time and do what the master says, but if what the master says is very outrageous, you don’t have to listen to it.

The second thing is to be united and friendly with your classmates, and you can even take the initiative to do some small things that can bring you closer, but be careful, you don’t have to deliberately please, if others are hostile, you don’t have to greet them with a smile.

The third and most important one is that if you are being bullied, you don’t have to endure it, especially if someone else hits you, hit them if you can’t beat them, and remember to run if you can’t beat them...

Because of the limited time and the fear that the son-in-law would not be able to understand if he taught too much, Jiang Mixia only taught these three most important things.

But just for these three points, Jiang Mixia has made friends out of thin air many times, giving many various and various examples so that the little son-in-law can understand it smoothly.

Judging by the appearance of the young son-in-law, it seems that he understands, but the actual degree of understanding depends on the actual situation.

"Yeah." Song Jingyun nodded, "Don't worry, lady, I've made a note."

"Then I'm leaving."

"Okay, be careful on the road, come back early after school..."

Jiang Mixia stood at the door to see off, and after Song Jingyun had gone far, he turned back home and helped Mrs. Liu feed the chickens in the backyard.

Because it was the first time that the little son-in-law went out to face the world independently, even though he felt that the little son-in-law already had such abilities, Jiang Mixia was still worried and worried.

He even had the urge to go to school and take a peek at the little son-in-law in class.

Jiang Mixia suddenly understood why there were always so many parents sneaking around to investigate the situation on the first day of kindergarten.

She wants the same now!
In order to divert attention, Jiang Mixia went to the porcelain kiln after finishing the chores at home.

Now that they are going to burn the tea pots for the winter tea in the tea garden, Zhao Ji and other shops have received more and more orders, and the porcelain kiln has become more and more busy.

Jiang Mixia went to help draw patterns, paint, and do some basic work.

While busy with work, Jiang Xiaoxing came to the porcelain kiln.

"Sister Xiaoxing is here." Jiang Mixia saw Jiang Xiaoxing and washed her hands.

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaoxing pursed her lips and smiled, "The sun-dried persimmons in the house, mother asked each family to share a share, and just sent them to the house, seeing you not here, I guess you might be here."

Before Jiang Mixia could answer, Zhu Guangtai leaned his head over, "Persimmon cake!"

"Did Aunt Xiaoxing know that I love persimmons, so she brought them here for me, right?"

"Of course, I know you like persimmon cakes, so I brought you a few more." Jiang Xiaoxing pinched Zhu Guangtai's cheek.

Zhu Guangtai has lived here for more than half a year, and he has grown a lot. The flesh on his face is also more visible to the naked eye. Now he is pinched plump and fleshy.

Obviously the autumn fat sticks well.

"I just said, Aunt Xiao Xing must be thinking about me." Zhu Guangtai was happy, took the persimmon cakes, and went to Xunjiang Chunyu and the others to share.

"Also remember to save some for your father." Jiang Xiaoxing reminded.

"Don't worry, Aunt Xing." Zhu Guangtai nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I'll go and get some for my father, so that he can eat quickly when he has time."

"Go." Jiang Xiaoxing said with a smile, "Yes, you just happened to ask your father, what do you want for lunch, steamed noodles or noodles?"

"I'll go right away." Zhu Guangtai ran away with a persimmon in his mouth and a lot of persimmons in his hands.

"Run slower, don't fall." Jiang Mixia reminded with a smile.

"Hey……"

The voice came from a distance, from inside the porcelain kiln.

This child has excellent hearing ability.

Jiang Mixia and Jiang Xiaoxing looked at each other and smiled.

After working at the porcelain kiln for a while, thinking about Song Jingyun's school, Jiang Mixia went home first and helped Mrs. Liu make breakfast.

Stewed pork ribs, cabbage heart mixed with dried tofu, fried lotus root slices, hot and sour shredded radish, the staple food is white rice.

When the ribs were almost stewed, Jiang Mixia looked at the door to see when Song Jingyun would come back.

But I waited and waited, seeing that the sun was about to rise to the right sky, but I still didn't see half of Song Jingyun.

Didn't this little son-in-law get lost on the first day of school?
Or is it because it is the first day of school, so you don't care about anything, go to play with the other children, and forget to go home for dinner?

Jiang Mixia was thinking wildly when Jiang Laifu from the same village ran over.

Jiang Laifu is an eight-year-old boy in the village, and he also studies in Yang Shunde's private school.

"Aunt Xia." Jiang Laifu ran so fast that he almost couldn't stop when he reached Jiang Mixia, and almost hit the top of the gate.

"Slow down." Jiang Mixia stopped her, "What's wrong, you're running so fast."

"Uncle Jingyun made a mistake in the school and was left behind by the master. The master asked me to come back and report a letter, saying that the head of the family will take Uncle Jingyun..." Jiang Laifu panted heavily, speaking intermittently.

Jiang Mixia, "..."

So, it's the first day of school being called parents?

Jiang Mixia rubbed her temples, "Do you know why you made a mistake?"

Jiang Laifu shook his head, "I'm not very clear, I just know that he talked back to the master, the master slapped him on the palm, and asked him to stand in the yard as punishment, Uncle Jingyun disagreed..."

"Aunt Xia, hurry up, Master is very powerful, I'm afraid that if you go late, Master will beat Uncle Jing Yun again."

(End of this chapter)