Master Qiao went back last night to talk to his old wife and children about Yang Shifeng's coming to him, and to seek their opinions. At first, the family also shook their heads and refused, not willing to go back to the poor mountain to live.

But when he retelled all the benefits Yang Shifeng had said to him to his family, the family hesitated.

His eldest son is already 18 years old. Although the main thing now is to read books, this age can no longer be delayed. It is time to marry a wife, but there are only two rooms in the house, and several sons are crowded together. If you live with a bride, can you still live with other brothers?

This thing is like a thorn, time stamped in everyone's heart. Now, the village school has an independent yard for them to live in, which is tantamount to an attractive straw for their family, making it hard to remain indifferent. Finally, the family unanimously decided to take a look. Besides, Qiao Fuzi's eldest son also came with Qiao Fuzi today.

Qiao Fuzi and his eldest son thought they would see a school similar to the thatched house in the village, at best a newer house, but when they saw the real school, they were speechless. Staring blankly at the school in front of him, his steps stopped unconsciously.

Master Qiao stubbornly asked: "This...is this the school you built?"

"Exactly." A smile flashed in Yang Shifeng's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to guide the two of them. "Master Qiao, Master Qiao, let me go in and take a look. I will introduce you to the layout of the school."

Qiao Fuzi and his son looked at each other, nodded, and followed Yang Shifeng with full of astonishment, listening to Yang Shifeng introducing them to various places in the school, such as the school, the playground, the dining hall, the rest room, and the dormitory.. ....

The more I listened, the shock in the hearts of the father and son was beyond description. It was beyond imagination. Who would have thought that the school in a village could be so beautiful and magnificent. The school in the town can’t be compared with this school. It can't be compared with the one in front of me.

Master Qiao’s eldest son took advantage of Yang Shifeng’s carelessness and secretly pulled Master Laqiao’s sleeve, and whispered, "Father—"

Master Qiao looked at his son, and saw excitement and enthusiasm in his eyes. Needless to say, he knew that his son wanted him to agree.

In fact, isn’t Master Qiao’s heart the same as his son? How could he not be tempted to see such a school? If a master can teach in such a school, his life will be considered worthwhile.

Yang Shifeng took the father and son through the front school, and then took them to the backyard to see the yard where the master lived. The yard is very large. In addition to the kitchen and toilet yard, there are five rooms, no matter how many people there are. of. Moreover, the yard is not only large, but the decoration is as beautiful as the previous school. The shiny floor, white walls, and brand-new furniture all tell how good it is.

The father and son, who were originally tempted, had no worries after seeing the residence. Master Qiao agreed to come here to be a master right now, and he kept feeling, "I really didn’t expect us to have such a beautiful place here. The school, the children here are really blessed, and it’s also my blessing to come here to be a master."

After the Master’s matter was resolved smoothly, Yang Shifeng was naturally happy and asked to leave his father and son to his house for lunch, but Qiao Fuzi shook his head and refused. For the first position, hand over what should be handed over, prepare what should be prepared, and then come here as soon as possible, so that the children here can also study early."

Seeing that Mr. Qiao looked more anxious than him, Yang Shifeng did not reluctantly, and immediately drove the father and son back in a donkey cart. On the way, Mr. Qiao and Yang Shifeng agreed that they would move in a few days later, and officially ten days later. Start of class.

.............

The Master’s matter was resolved, and the eleventh was also very relieved. The biggest problems were resolved, and the school could be on the right track.

However, classes will start in ten days, and it's time to start enrolling students. The people in this village can give notice at will, so that those who are interested in sending their children to study can come and sign up as soon as possible, but other villages are far away, so they may not know the news.

So, on November 11, I found the famous big horn Huang Ergou in the village again. The last time the grocery store opened, he asked this person to go to Shili 8 Village to promote it. The intensity of the promotion is very good. This time, he can also be allowed to go to other villages. Notification notification.

Huang Ergou's efforts were not covered, and the effect was as good as the first time. On the next day, adults and children came over to sign up and pay, and many of them were from other villages.

Yang Shifeng now knows most of the characters, and his writing is completely okay, so he gave him the task of registration on eleven. When a student came, he wrote down the name in the book, and then opened a note to the adult, and then followed the note ten days later. Come to class.

Yang Shifeng was busy registering for fees every day. By the time Qiao Fuzi's family moved in, thirty-two children had already signed up.

When he saw so many children sign up, he was pleasantly surprised and felt that it was very meaningful for him to come here. He will teach so many children to read and write. In the future, these children may not have to live in this mountain for generations. Maybe they are because of their knowledge. After the word, he will become a more powerful person.

At this moment, an unspeakable passion surged in Qiao Fuzi's heart. He thought to himself that he must teach these children well.

Yang Shifeng handed over all the children’s repairs to Qiao Fuzi, and then handed over the registration matters to Qiao Fuzi. From now on, Qiao Fuzi will be the dean of this college, and all matters in the academy will be handled by the dean unless otherwise specified. Important things, he and eleven will not intervene.

When Xiao Shitou came to school officially, although the school was next door to his home, on November 11, Yang Shifeng asked Yang Shifeng to bring a small bookcase for Xiao Shitou from the town. Later, he would let Xiao Shifeng carry the small bookcase to go to school.

Eleven also put the three-character classics and some pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the book box, and the small book box was suddenly enriched.

Little Stone was so happy that he couldn't wait to carry his little bookcase on his back, walked around the house decently, and let the family see him at school.

Grandpa Yang laughed haha ​​and touched Xiao Shitou's head in praise, "The way Xiao Shiu goes to school is so beautiful."

Hearing the words, Xiao Shitou raised his head and jumped to Yang Shifeng with the bookcase on his back, his eyes bright.

Yang Shifeng was funny, and then touched his head, "It's pretty, I have to listen to the Master and study hard."

Little Stone opened the flowers in joy, ran to the eleventh chuckle, and yelled, "Sister!"

Eleven shook his head amusingly. I really don't know how this little guy has such a great interest in studying, and he almost jumped to the sky with excitement. This kid really loves to learn.

Eleven squeezed his little fleshy face, "Study hard, and if you get the first place in the exam in the future, my sister will buy you a lot of books." The little guy doesn't like eating and drinking. He doesn't like toys, so he loves them. Reading a book and saying that he would buy a book for him, he can grin happily for a day.

Sure enough, this reward was too appetizing for Little Stone, and his eyes brightened, and he nodded very firmly, "Sister, don't worry, I must study hard and get the first place every time!"

"Well, my sister believes in you, we are waiting for you to get the number one back."

Little Stone is happier. He can’t help but kissed her on the belly of eleven and shared her happiness with the baby inside. “My nephew and my uncle will definitely get the first place in the future, and then put the book away properly. Will I show you everything?"

Eleven suddenly laughed with a "pouch".

The other three looked at her for unknown reasons.

Little Stone touched his head questioningly, "Sister, what are you laughing at? Did Little Stone say something wrong?"

Eleven smiled and waved, "You didn't do anything wrong, but the little fat guy in my sister's belly probably doesn't like to read books. You see that he eats so fat and doesn't look like he is serious about reading."

Little Stone blinked his eyes and asked seriously: "What does my nephew like?"

Eleven blurted out: "He likes to eat!"

As soon as the eleventh voice fell, I was kicked in my stomach.

Eleven is now getting used to being kicked, poked his big belly, and said to the little fat man inside: "I said you love to eat, you are not happy, right? You don't like to eat, can you grow so fat?"

Xiao Shitou is a good uncle. He immediately put his little hand on Eleven’s stomach to prevent Eleven from poking, and said distressed: "Sister, don’t say my nephew, he is not fat at all. Moreover, even if he loves Eat, I will be number one in the future, and I don’t need books, can I replace them with delicious ones for my nephew?"

Eleven "tsk", feeling that Little Stone has the potential to develop into a nephew and crazy demon, and couldn't help saying: "Don't feed him anymore. He is already fat enough. After eating again, maybe he will be so fat as a daughter-in-law. If you can't find it, then you have to be a bachelor for a lifetime."

Little Stone immediately shook his head in a hurry, "No, no, my nephew will definitely look good in the future, as good-looking as your sister, you will not fail to marry a daughter-in-law. Moreover, I will make a lot of money in the future, all of which will be given to me. My nephew marries a daughter-in-law, he will surely marry a daughter-in-law."

Eleven sighed, and felt that the little fat man in his stomach would be spoiled by the whole family in the future, and only she could be ruthless to treat him.

Yang Shifeng and Grandpa Yang were dumbfounded by the conversation between the elder brothers and sisters. Yang Shifeng stepped forward and squeezed Eleven’s hand, with disapproval on his face and said, "October, don’t tell me that our kids are fatter from now on. It’s okay if a boy is fatter. If a girl is said to be fat, it would be sad. Also, if a girl, there is no need to marry a wife. I will find a husband for him."

Eleven quietly rolled his eyes, and there was nothing to say about Yang Shifeng's slowness, this man was stupid!

At night, the silly dad lay on his big belly as usual, chatting with the baby inside at night. Every time at this time, the baby in his belly moved very frequently. Eleven’s belly was like drumming, and a bulge came out after a while. Bag, it makes people unable to quiet down for a moment.

Eleven was so angry that he poked his belly and shouted to the villain inside: "Please, little fat man, please be quiet for a while!"

When Yang Shifeng heard the eleven call the child little fat man, he was dissatisfied, and pinched Eleven’s nose, "Don’t always call him little fat man. If it’s your daughter, it would be so ugly."

Eleven curled his lips and poked Yang Shifeng instead, "Hey, let me ask you, do you want a son or a daughter?"

Yang Shifeng laughed immediately and touched Eleven's belly and said: "I like both sons and daughters, as long as you give birth to me."

Eleven squinted at him, "I really like the same? Huh?"

Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, glanced at Eleven's belly, and said with a little embarrassment: "Well...actually, it would be better if it were a daughter."

Eleven "cut", "I know you like your daughter, so you don't want me to say that he is a little fat man, look at your short guard."

Yang Shifeng coughed and touched his head with a guilty conscience.

Eleven sighed and stroked her stomach sympathetically, "It's over, your father thinks you are a girl, don't be too sad."

Yang Shifeng was stunned, puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Poke his forehead eleven, "Why are you so stupid!"

"what?"

"Oh, why are you so slow, I call him a little fat man every day, and I say he can't marry a wife, don't you understand?"

Yang Shifeng was stunned, suddenly widened his eyes for a long time, and looked at the towering belly, "You mean, our child is a boy?"

It finally reacted.

"It's not a boy, I talk about him every day? It's not a boy, I say he can't marry a daughter-in-law? How can you still think of a daughter when you see how I treat him every day?" The daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket, and she can't bear such a blow. It is because this is a leather kid that she uses the stick policy.

"Eleven, it hasn't been born yet, how do you know it's a boy?"

"You forgot what I do? I can't see that at all."

Yang Shifeng suddenly patted his head. Yes, the medical skills on the 11th are so powerful, it is not difficult to understand whether the child in his stomach can be diagnosed as a male or female.

"Eleven, did you diagnose that our child is a boy? Why didn't you tell me earlier."

Eleven touched his stomach, "I have got my pulse since he was three months old. He is a fat boy. I call him little fat boy every day. Who knows you still don't understand."

Yang Shifeng rubbed his face, ashamed of his slowness, he should have noticed it from the tone of eleven.

Yang Shifeng touched the child in his stomach apologetically, and said, "The boy is just a boy, and the boy is also very good, he is good." Although he is no daughter, but the son is also very good. In the future, he will teach him to become an indomitable man. man.

On the eleventh I can see that Yang Shifeng is a little bit disappointed, probably because the daughter he wants is no more, so he comforted him: "It's okay, if you really want a daughter, we will have another one in the future, and the daughter will always come." He Want a daughter, she tried her best to satisfy him.

Surprisingly, Yang Shifeng immediately shook his head, "I'm not disappointed, I don't want a daughter, I want a son. If we have this one, we won't need it anymore."

"Huh? No daughter? Don't you like daughters?"

Yang Shifeng took eleven into his arms, kissed her on the neck, and murmured: "We only need this one, and we won't have any more. I don't want you to suffer anymore. One child is already very content. Compared with a child, I hope you will stay with me until I grow old.” Yang Shifeng will always remember the pain suffered by this child in order to keep her, her physique is not suitable for pregnancy, and he does not want her to suffer another pain and danger. .

Eleven pursed his lips, understood his concerns, his heart was not warm enough, and couldn't help but kissed on the top of his hair, "Let's do it."

She is basically unable to conceive a child because of her physique. She never thought about getting pregnant naturally. She thought that she would never have a child in her life, but God gave them one. The one in her belly was given to them by God. She Recklessly, this child is going to be born. If next time, God is still willing to give her one, then she will cherishly accept it.