The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 274 Mr. He Wei
"Huh?" Aunt Gao was stunned.

After staring at An Yi for a while, Aunt Gao came to a conclusion: the new gentleman looks like a beggar!So does his brother!
"Auntie, you can go back to the workshop first, and I'll go there after I arrange Mr. An." Su Xiazhi, who was walking in front and grinning from ear to ear, said to Aunt Gao who was standing there in a daze.

"Success. If the handlebars come over, we'll load the goods first." Aunt Gao replied, her eyes still fixed on the two new men who didn't look like anything.

Su Xiazhi smiled all the way and brought the distressed An Yi and the boy to the newly furnished courtyard, took out the key from the purse and opened the courtyard door, then hung the copper lock on the door knocker, and put the key Handed it to the boy: "There are only two keys for the courtyard gate, one is kept by Aunt Six who cooks, you have to keep this one well!"

"Yes." The servant laboriously raised his right hand to pick up the key she handed over, but suddenly realized that he was still holding a bucket in his hand, and immediately blushed and hung his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

"Haha!" The boy is not much older than Gao, so Su Xiazhi also subconsciously regards him as an older child, a generation behind her.

Seeing the child's embarrassing look, Su Xiazhi didn't make things difficult for him, but directly stuffed the key into his lapel, but accidentally took out another chopstick from it!
"Yo!" There are four chopsticks in his hand, exactly two pairs.

Su Xiazhi knew that it must be used by the servant and An Yi on weekdays.It's useless to lose one.

Sighing secretly in her heart, Su Xiazhi had lived a hard life herself, and she knew better than anyone else what it was like to have no money and a hungry stomach, so she put away her giggling smile, put the chopsticks in her hand into her hair, turned around and advanced Leaving the yard: "You know how to live and know how to be frugal. It's not in vain that I think highly of you."

"Really! This woman!" Seeing the four chopsticks on Shoucheng's head standing there like the bones of a tattered fan, An Yi couldn't laugh or cry.

It's just that he occupied both hands, and he could only watch helplessly as his daughter-in-law, wearing such a strange bun, followed the woman into the yard.

"This east room is for the two of you. Put everything in there." There is also a lock on the door of the east room, but the lock is not locked. Two copper keys are threaded through with a string. Still stuck in the keyhole.

"Keep the keys safe. From now on, the biggest room in the middle will be the place where Mr. An teaches. The people who go in and out are all children. You have to take good care of your things."

Pushing open the door of the east room, Su Xiazhi made way to the side, and followed after seeing An Yi and the servant had entered the room.

"Just the two of us living in this room?" An Yi stood at the door and looked around with his eyes. He saw that although the furniture in the room was small, it was tidied up quite neatly. It can be said that the windows were bright and clean, very clean!

"Why, are you afraid that the two of you will be lonely?" Su Xiazhi didn't look him in the eye, and spoke very rudely.

"No! No!" It would be best if only he and Shoucheng lived here, and An Yi couldn't be happier, so he wouldn't care about Su Xiazhi's tone of voice.

"This yard is..." The servant and An Yi have been renting a house for the past few months, and they always depend on the owner's face, so when he entered the yard and saw that the ground was clean and spotless, he would A little frightened, fearing that the owner of the house would be a difficult person to get along with again.

"I just bought this yard. You live in a down-to-earth way. No one will collect your rent." Su Xiazhi felt distressed when he saw the boy talking cautiously to him, and even had an even more opinion on An Yi: The child is living such a miserable life because of following this scammer!

"Really?" The servant looked up at An Yi in surprise, and whispered: "Master, this time we can be at peace."

Hearing the servant's words, An Yi also felt sad, feeling that she was dragging him down.

Put the things in your hands on the ground first, and then An Yi came over to pick up the things in the boy's hands: "Put the things down first, I have walked for dozens of miles, and both of my legs are about to break."

"The two quilts on the bed were sent by the neighbors in the village. I have dried them. If you don't like them, you can spread them as quilts. It will be warmer." Su Xiazhi looked at the two people holding hands in the same way. The things that were held on the arms, the things that were held under the armpits, and the things that were carried on the back in the arms were all unloaded, and there was a lot of piles on the ground!

Finally, there was no burden on their bodies, An Yi and the servant felt relieved for a while, they wanted to move their arms and legs, but since Su Xiazhi was still in the room, they didn't dare to make a mistake.

He could only stand there stiffly, waiting for her to speak.

"I'll clean it up later." Su Xiazhi still had a lot of things to do in a while, so she wanted to take them to get acquainted quickly and leave.

"There will be children coming over later, Mr. An, you have to tell them the rules they should know when they go to school." The doors and windows of the main room are open, and there are brand new desks and chairs bought yesterday. Her nose was particularly good after she was pregnant. She always felt that the room smelled of paint, so she opened the doors and windows to diffuse the smell.

An Yi walked around the room with his hands behind his back, one table after another, he nodded lightly: "Besides my father's academy, your school here is the most particular."

"Respecting teachers should be like this, and this is nothing." Su Xiazhi said to An Yi with a serious expression: "Mr. An, I also hope that you always remember that you are the teacher of these children, and the so-called teacher is to preach and teach Solve the confusion, you must keep it in your heart!"

"Teacher, preaching and teaching karma to clear away doubts..." An Yi also looked at her, murmured what Su Xiazhi had just said, and then said very solemnly: "An Mou wrote it down!"

Su Xiazhi looked at him and nodded: "It's good for yourself. Although you are the son of An Juren and your fame is not as good as him, but if you teach these children carefully, in the future, peaches and plums will be everywhere, and you may not be as good as your father!"

Is the future achievement higher than that of your father?An Yi looked at those brand-new tables and chairs that smelled like lacquer, and was absent-minded for a moment.

I never thought that I could be compared with my father.Even if he reluctantly became a teacher, he never had such an idea.

He dare not!
As An Huaiyuan's son, he believed that his father should always be looked up to.

(End of this chapter)