Pick a Prince and Get Rich

"Where is your husband, please?" Ning Silian watched the students come out one after another, but didn't see Ji Ruchang.

Ning Huai called out from the crowd: "elder sister!"

All of them immediately said in unison: "good teacher!" Before she could react, she went out again.

Ning Silian can feel her face is very red. It's the first time that so many children call her a teacher's mother. It's amazing.

"Elder sister, my brother-in-law is waiting for you in the side hall. He specially asked me to pick you up."

"Oh, oh, let's go!" Ning Silian came back and followed Ning Huai.

He carefully brought out the radish and spareribs soup, poured it into the sea bowl, and served it to the public: "eat it now, I only made this dish today."

Ji Ruchang and Ning Huai didn't say anything. They bowed their heads and began to eat. Ning Silian had something to ask him. However, since last time she was almost choked, she made the rule of eating without saying anything.

After they finished eating, Ning Silian sat down for a while and began to nag him.

As she sat cleaning up the dishes, she said, "did you ask those students to call my teacher's wife?"

Ji Ruchang looked at her ruddy face and nodded.

"In fact, there is no need to deliberately do so."

"I'm teaching them to respect their teachers." Ji Ruchang is drinking hot tea.

Ning Huai sat on one side and said happily, "elder sister, you don't know, it turns out that they are going to take the boy test this year."

"Who are they?" Ning Silian asked curiously.

"There are cows, tigers and dog eggs!" Ning Huai broke his fingers, and he couldn't remember his name.

Ning Silian is surprised, what are these names? She suddenly congratulates her father for being a scholar.

"Keke, Ninghuai will work hard with them in the future."

"Well, I will!"

"Oh, by the way, a big thing happened on my way here." Ning Silian said suddenly.

"What's the big deal?"

"There are a lot of people around the door of Wang Cuihua's house, blocking the road. I don't know what happened inside!"

"Didn't you go in and have a look?" Ji Ruchang picked eyebrows and asked deliberately.

Ning Silian shook her head: "how can I manage others? I'm not in a hurry to send you dinner!"

"Well, we'll go home together later!" Ji Ruchang put down his tea cup and said faintly.

"What?" Ning Silian stared at his face and thought he was joking, "I'd better go back first. It's inconvenient to stay here."

Ji Ruchang doesn't want her to go home alone because she's afraid she should see something. If he guesses right, Yuanheng has already moved his hand.

"Ning Huai, you go and get the painted red, and then bring the brush, ink, paper and inkstone. Your sister will stay here to practice calligraphy."

"You're kidding, aren't you?" Ning Silian said with a sad face that it would be more difficult for her to practice calligraphy than to ascend to heaven.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

After a while, Ning Huai took the red calligraphy and laid the paper carefully for her: "sister, you can practice, your words are not as good as me now."

Ning Silian turned her head and looked at Ning Huai. Is this still her own brother? How can you do this to yourself.

"OK, you're in collusion. I can't fight you." Ning Silian rolled up her sleeves and began to grind them.

Ning Huai covered her mouth and stood by laughing.

In the afternoon, Ji Ruchang leads Ning Huai to the next school. Ning Silian paints ink like a picture and paints red wantonly. At first, it's not very smooth. Her handwriting is crooked, which is mainly popular with them. Later, when she hears the sound of calligraphy next door, she slowly calms down, and her handwriting is much better.