Shiro froze for a moment.

It was strange why Zhong Qingshan suddenly asked this question.

Looking at his good friend's serious questioning eyes, Shiro thought quickly.

Then he quickly realized, "Qingshan, are you going to move to our village?"

Zhong Qingshan didn't deny it, nodded and said, "You also know that my house is small and in disrepair for a long time, and most of it has collapsed in the heavy rain the year before last."

"It should have been repaired a long time ago, but my mother has been ill in bed all year round, and the most money-eating, we simply can't afford the extra money to repair the house."

Shiro nodded, he knew all of this.

"In the past two years, the house has become more and more dilapidated. There is only one room for our mother and son to live in, and there is only one stove house left. I asked an uncle to help build a shed last year, so it can barely be used."

"Our neighbors have been setting up food stalls in the town every day for the past two years, and they have made a good profit. They intend to expand their houses and want to buy my piece of land."

"I was still hesitating. After all, if it is sold, my mother and I will have no place to live."

"But now I heard that your village is going to open a village school. I'm thinking, if possible, I might as well move to your village and settle down in your village."

After listening to Zhong Qingshan's explanation, Silang's eyes became brighter, and he happily grabbed Zhong Qingshan's hand, "Okay, this is a good idea! Although our village does not have more rich people than your village, everyone in the village Very good, everyone is happy to help when they see someone needs help!"

"Besides, you have moved here, and Huihui village school has been established. As a member of the village, no matter what, we must have more advantages than people from other villages! At least we must pay less than them in beam repair! Even It might even cost you nothing!"

The reason why Zhong Qingshan considered moving to Taohua Village was because of Tucun School.

It's not that he likes to calculate at a young age, it's really that the children of the poor have long been in charge of the family, so he can only calculate for himself in this way.

Shiro patted his chest and said, "Qingshan, don't worry, I will help you inquire when I go back today. Not only do I need to inquire about the old house, but I also want to inquire about Shu Xiu's situation. I have news later, and I will immediately Come and tell you!"

Zhong Qingshan smiled, "Then thank you!"

"Thank you, which one of our brothers is with whom! You helped me just now! Oh, that's right."

Silang took out ten Wen coins from his pocket and handed it to Zhong Qingshan, "I almost forgot to give this to you."

Zhong Qingshan frowned, "What is this?"

"Last time when something happened to our family, even though you were in trouble yourself, you still lent me ten pennies. This is what I paid you back. I know you definitely don't want to charge interest, so I won't give you any interest."

What else did Zhong Qingshan want to say.

But Shiro said, "Brothers settle accounts clearly, so we have to accept them."

After hearing this, Zhong Qingshan had no choice but to take the money.

"Okay, go back and make medicine for your aunt! I have to take my sister back quickly, she's been out for a while, go back early, maybe they haven't noticed that she's gone yet."

Zhong Qingshan knew that Shiro was beaten at every turn at home.

He looked down at Mi Bao, the little girl was really cute, and he knew that Bao was doting on her at home.

If Shiro secretly brought people out and was found and beaten later, he would not be wronged.

Zhong Qingshan smiled.

Shiro didn't pay much attention to his good friend's smile, and walked back holding Mi Bao's hand.

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