Village Chief Liu raised his hand to press it down and signaled everyone to be quiet first.

"That must be true! The Mo family is so idle, so I'm going to cheat you? Everyone believes that if you are willing to learn, you will go to learn tomorrow morning, and you don't have to go to what you don't want to learn. The principle of voluntaryism is. The Mo family will only teach the first batch. If the people behind you want to learn, they can only find the first batch of people who can learn it."

Someone asked, “What’s the point of learning this?”

Village Chief Liu patiently explained, "If you learn it, if you do it well, if someone comes to buy it in the future, you will have some investment. If you don't help, you can also make it and eat it yourself."

Someone asked again, "Village Chief, do we need to prepare anything?"

"Oh!" Village Chief Liu slapped his head, "I'm so confused that I almost forgot. I don't have to bring anything to learn tomorrow, just take my eyes and see it. I'll do it myself the day after tomorrow. I need you to bring rice and firewood, and this is also voluntary. Anyway, I'll finish it. You'll think about whether to learn it yourself."

After saying that, Village Chief Liu really left. He wanted to go back and prepare and let his daughter-in-law go and study.

The villagers discussed for a while and then they broke up.

Before going out, Su Nanxi gave Mo Qinghe a few books and asked him to read them whenever he had time. She chose them specifically, and it would be beneficial to read more books.

Mo Qinghe said that he had never been to school before, but when he was a child, he envied others for studying. He ran to the corner of a private school every day, listened to his teacher's lectures, and even used a small wooden stick to learn to write on the ground.

After persisting for a few years, this helped him learn a lot of things. The gentleman might have discovered him a long time ago, but he pretended not to know and never drove him away. He always thanked the gentleman in his heart.

Mo Qinghe was very excited when he held the book and his hands were trembling.

This is his book!

He finally has his own book!

It was given by my wife!

So happy!

Happiness is so happy that tears fill our eyes!

He picked up one by one, stroked it gently, and cared very much. When he picked up the last one, he was stunned.

This book is a little smaller, obviously different from others. After carefully reading the title, Mo Qinghe was shocked.

"The Secret Way to Make Women Who Deadly Be Careful"?

What book is this?

Why did your wife buy him such a book?

Is it a hint that he has not done well enough and does not understand the relationship between men and women?

After a long time of silence, he finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and secretly opened the first page.

Alas! He was scared to death, not what he thought. Fortunately, it was quite normal and it made sense.

He continued to read, read three or four pages, closed the book with a "slap", closed his eyes, and dared not read it, his heart pounding.

I was restless for an afternoon until Su Nanxi came back.

Su Nanxi came back with a bunch of children.

Qin came back and asked, "What good thing is this? I'm so happy?"

Mo Jiarong ran over excitedly and said, "Mom, we went to dig bamboo shoots and picked beans."

Mo Qiushuang added loudly, "I also cut bamboo!"

Qin did not understand the happiness of children and said with a smile, "Okay, okay!"

Mo Jiaxing came over and asked, "Mom, Aunt San wants a big pottery jar. Didn't we have two before? Where did we put them? I'll move them out and wash them."

Qin thought for a moment, "It should be at the corner of the debris room, with nothing to put on, and it's always empty."

"Okay!" Mo Jiaxing turned around and ran away after hearing this.

Qin's family wondered, what do you want to have a jar? What should I put in?

Alas! Just do whatever they want, just care about them!

Su Nanxi used clay pots to make sour bamboo shoots and sour beans. Although he had studied it for a long time, he had never done it, so he didn't dare to do too much.

The child is following her and has never seen her before. It is very fresh.

During the bathing period, Qin took a new set of clothes for Su Nanxi, "I just finished it. You can try it later. I think you will look good when you wear it. This color is good and it looks good for you!"

Su Nanxi took it and took a look. She liked it very much. Qin's needlework is pretty good, with tight stitching and smooth lines.

She picked it up and competed on her shoulders, turned her head to look at Mo Qinghe. Is it good?

Mo Qinghe said two words softly, "It looks good!"

The two were having fun when they suddenly ran over alone.

When Mo Yunmei saw that Su Nanxi had new clothes, she shouted at Qin Shi, "Sister-in-law, why did you make so many new clothes for her? What about mine? I want them too, I don't even have a new clothes!"

Qin said lightly, "Your clothes are still worn, but they are not broken."

Mo Yunmei pulled a patch and showed it to Qin Shi, "Why isn't it broken? Look, this has been patched!"

After such a shout, the child ran over to join in the fun.

Mo Dongmei pointed to the patch and said, "Not broken! No holes!"

Mo Qiushuang nodded, pulled her sister's sleeve, and clewed it with her hands, "My sister's clothes are torn. Look, there is a big hole."

Mo Yunmei didn't care, "What's the point of wearing a little worn out? You little kids can't wear that one anymore. I'm different. I'm a girl's house. I want to go out to meet people, so I have to wear better clothes!"

Mo Qiushuang was puzzled, "We will go out to see people too, and we will go out every day!"

Mo Dongcheng agreed with his second sister's words, "I go out to play every day."

Mo Yunmei didn't want to argue with the child, so she said to Qin Shi, "Sister-in-law, you must have the cloth left. Make me two sets of them, I want a more beautiful one. I'm going to see each other, and I have to have two decent sets of clothes."

Qin's eyelids didn't raise his eyelids and said coldly, "I don't know if there is any cloth left, but I will definitely return it to the mute lady with so much cloth. I can't make the decision. If you want to see each other, this outfit is enough."

After saying that, he pulled his children away.

Alas! Why are you leaving!

There was no choice but to find me.

After hearing this, Old Mrs. Mo ignored her and said directly, "You have given away your new clothes. If you want them, find someone else to go!"

Mo Yunmei was confused. When will her new clothes be given to someone?

When Zhao heard this, he became angry, "You are so embarrassed to ask for new clothes? You don't know how many new clothes you have sent to others! The peppers were stolen to others, and the method of stir-frying snails was leaked to others. Even the fish and meat at home were sent to others! Did someone sell them for you to exchange for money? Those things were sold enough for you to make eight or ten sets of clothes! There are tricks in your brain!"

Mo Yunmei was stunned. Is that valuable? Sister Qiuxia said she didn’t change much money, and she said in disgust that the recipe was not good enough!

No one paid attention to her anymore.

Su Nanxi adjusted the dosage of medicinal materials according to the method and started soaking it for him again. If it is much better, it will be soaked once a week in the future.

With a multi-function wheelchair, it is much more convenient to get in and out of the Mo Qinghe River and it is effortless. However, it is still a bit difficult to get into the bathtub.

This bathtub is specially made and a bit taller. He can't lift his legs and feet that high, and he can't cross it after trying it a few times, and he's sweaty.

Su Nanxi looked at him speechlessly. This person doesn't want others to help him, and he doesn't do it, so he likes to show off! He is still wearing clothes, who can take a bath in the medicinal bath?

After being procrastinated for so long, the water was almost cold!

Without saying anything, go forward directly.
Chapter completed!