Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

Chapter 251 Mr. Guidance



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Chapter 251 Mr. Guidance

No. Xiaocheng didn't even move his brows this time. After drawing the koi on a piece of paper, he put the paper on the side to dry, then picked up the second piece of rough-edged paper and continued to draw, still drawing brilliantly. carp.

The middle-aged man picked up the koi drawn by Xiaocheng and looked at it. He was amazed when he saw the comparison between the koi drawn by Xiaocheng and the one he was drawing.

Who did you learn this painting from? The copying is really good. How many years have you been learning to paint? The middle-aged man put down the painting gently and continued to ask Xiaocheng.

Gu Chunzhu couldn't sit still on the side, and hurriedly stood up and walked over, put his hand on Xiaocheng's shoulder, with a look of protecting a calf, Is there something wrong with this eldest brother?

The middle-aged man put one hand behind his back in embarrassment. It was really not good to grab the child at home and ask questions. He pointed to the paper and said, I see that you are very clever in drawing this paper, but it's not very good.

Excuse me, what do you think is not good? Gu Chunzhu was afraid that this was a bad person who was trying to beat her own children. As for suggestions on what she was selling, she would also actively listen to them.

You shouldn't use this rough-edged paper. It's the worst kind of paper. There are undoubtedly two types of children who can study in the school. One is poor and the other is rich. The poor will definitely not buy your paper. Rich people who want to buy paper will feel that your paper is not good enough, and the ink will easily seep out when writing.

After the middle-aged man said something, Gu Chunzhu's eyes changed slightly, and what he said was very reasonable.

Brother's words are very reasonable. In order to express our thanks to you, you can choose a piece of paper with rough edges for you to draw. Gu Chunzhu said politely.

Just this one. The middle-aged man picked up a koi he had just picked up and looked at.

When he picked up the paper and walked a few steps, he took another look at Xiaocheng who was serious, and then turned back and said to Gu Chunzhu, If the conditions at home are good, little sister-in-law, try to send the child to the school, don't waste the good seedlings.

I want to give it away. It's too late this year, and I don't know if the school will accept it. Next year. Gu Chunzhu patted Xiaocheng's head. As for painting in front of the booth, there was also a trace of regret hidden in her apricot eyes.

The middle-aged man frowned and thought about it for a while, and then he said his identity.

My name is Zhong Qi, a scholar from Ding Younian. Now I am a teacher in this school. Because many of my students buy paper from you, I will come and see. It is a pity that this child does not go to school. From now on, I can give an accurate word, take it!

It turned out to be Mr., then our Xiaocheng is going to school. Gu Chunzhu's face was full of joy, and he calculated the money in the family. If you are not in a hurry to pay back Liu Xiniang's money, the daily winter bamboo shoots and popcorn are for Xiaocheng. Not difficult.

Mother... Xiao Cheng raised his phoenix eyes puzzled, the family was so hard, and they set up a stall every day to leave early and return late. When he was talking, Gu Chunzhu gave him a light glance and swallowed the words.

Then we agreed, what's your name child?

Zhong Qi looked at Xiao Cheng with a look of delight. This kid was calm and polite, and he didn't get angry when he saw his paintings and didn't buy them. Now, he could see the joy in his phoenix eyes, but his posture was still graceful.

Xiaocheng...that full name is Su Chengxi. Gu Chunzhu happily reported Xiaocheng's name and thought about it, only to realize that it was a nickname, and hurriedly added it.

Chengxi? It's a good name, but it's taken from, 'The peach and plum do not speak, and the footpath is formed by itself'. The meaning is that the peach and plum trees do not attract people, but because it has flowers and fruits, people walk around under it. Then it became a small road. If it is likened to a good character, it will naturally be respected and admired by people.”

Zhong Qi stroked his beard and was even more satisfied with the prospective student. He looked good and had a good character and even had a good name.

Gu Chunzhu didn't expect Xiaocheng's name to be called this gentleman, so the explanation would be so meaningful. When she was about to answer with her lips raised, her smile froze for a moment when she thought of Xiaocheng's life experience.

Mr. Hui's words were taken by the child's father. He may have copied a random sentence from the book to name the child, thinking about being more literate. Gu Chunzhu said lightly.

Not bad, then you remember to come to the school tomorrow. I'll go to teach the students first. Zhong glanced at the direction of the school, and folded the raw paper with the koi painted on it from the booth and put it in his arms. .

Seeing Zhong Qi go away, Gu Chunzhu moved the small stool and sat beside Xiao Cheng, Mother didn't let you talk just now because she was thinking about what a great opportunity now is, and the husband personally promised you to go to school, and it will be the same in the future. Take care of you a little bit.

But isn't our family out of money... Xiao Cheng's voice became lower, and when he said this, he clenched his hands tightly to suppress his expectations.

The money at home is not tight now. Mother is to worry about this kind of thing. You can go to school well.

Gu Chunzhu gently rubbed Xiaocheng's head, and An An squeezed in between Gu Chunzhu and Xiaocheng, exposing his head, An An said with a smile: Brother is going to school, oh, that's great.

Let your father come to watch the stall at noon, and let's ask the big Zhuang mother what gift she wants to give to her husband. Gu Chunzhu has already started to ponder this matter.

Okay, okay, go to the godmother's house and bring delicious popcorn to the godmother. An An waved her little hand and coaxed.

Mom, I'll paint first. Xiaocheng thought of the rough-edged paper that the student named Jin Han had ordered, and hurriedly sat down and painted in meditation, trying to get it done for him before noon.

Gu Chunzhu put An An

Hug aside and continue to look at the ants.

The bell rang at the end of get out of class today, and it was not until noon that many students came out to buy food. The school did not include lunch. Eat the steamed buns that you bring at home, or buy something to eat on the street.

There are also many students who come to Gu Chunzhu's stall to buy popcorn instead of buying steamed buns or something. Of course, many of them buy it because of greed.

Xiaocheng, An An. Da Zhuang also ran out of the school, waving his strong arms towards them. Now that the school is so close to home, he often comes to play.

Da Zhuang was grabbed by a hand before he could reach the booth. Jin Han pulled Da Zhuang's shoulders, then jumped out from his side and ran to Xiao Cheng's side before turning his head towards Da Zhuang. After sticking out his tongue, he asked, Little Fatty, how did you know them?

Hmph, Xiaocheng is my brother! Da Zhuang glanced at him dissatisfiedly, walked into the stall from Gu Chunzhu's side, took a bowl of popcorn given by Gu Chunzhu and ate it in his mouth with a click, click, and rushed with pride. Jin Han winked.

Really? Jin Han muttered in disbelief.

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