The Yamen summoned them a few more times about the matter of the Heart-Crossing Grass, but the same excuses were given every time. After the tenth day of the lunar month, no one was sent to find Wu Changsheng and Jiang Zhimiao again.

It snowed a few days ago and the ground was still freezing. It was not a good time to sow seeds. Therefore, Wu Changsheng kept all the seeds and prepared to distribute them when the weather got warmer.

Regarding the renovation of the school, a conclusion has finally been reached in the past few days. Anyone whose children go to the school must either contribute money or contribute, otherwise, their qualifications to go to the school will be cancelled.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a stir in the village. Tianshui Village was poor, no one was rich, and most people had no money. Therefore, most families chose to contribute.

Wu Changsheng didn't care whether he contributed money or effort. As long as he could ensure that the school would officially open on the [-]th, no matter which it was, he would be happy in his heart.

It is true that the house is ready-made, but the use of the school cannot be faked. He does not contribute money or effort. He is really not qualified to let his children go to school. As the village chief, he cannot even take charge of such a thing. He no longer needs to be the village chief.

It's not that Jiang Zhimiao has no money, it's just that it's more cost-effective to contribute. She's almost moldy and rusty after staying at home these past few days. When given the opportunity to contribute, she naturally accepted it.

The schools in the village are not as sophisticated as those in the capital. His contribution is just to go to the school to help with repairs or to make new tables and chairs for his children. Thinking that it is okay, it is okay. After helping for two days, Jiang Zhimiao is in high spirits again. He ran to the woods behind the sheepfold and put three trees back.

The tables and chairs didn't have any designs, they were just ordinary household styles. It wasn't that she didn't want to make some novel and practical styles, but Wu Changsheng stipulated the specific styles, so she had no choice but to give up the idea.

She also understood what Wu Changsheng was thinking. It was just that he didn't want the children in the village to compare with him. He only focused on studying, and he was indeed concerned about the school.

Mingzhu didn't feel much about going to school. She played at home and went to school. What's more, her brothers were all there, so it was just a different place to play.

She squatted on the ground, held up her chin, and watched Jiang Zhimiao planing wood with a curious look on her face. She said happily: "Sister, can you change all my tables and chairs to red ones? I like red."

After saying that, she jumped up and pointed at the red embroidered short jacket on her body. She blinked and looked at Jiang Zhimiao and said, "Look, red is so beautiful."

Jiang Zhimiao smiled helplessly and did not stop his work, "I can't do what you want this time. The village chief said that you are not allowed to be independent. Red is absolutely not allowed."

When Mingzhu heard this, she sighed like a little adult, frowned, and said gloomily: "Okay, if it doesn't work, then it won't work."

There were days when Jiang Zhimiao didn't do any work, and it was so long that Jiang Zhimiao forgot that she was still a hard-core craftsman. If the village chief hadn't given parents free reign, she felt that she could have made her child the most handsome boy in the whole village. pity.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at the half-finished tables and chairs and lowered his voice.

Sighing, I have so much ability but nowhere to use it, it’s really helpless.

Fortunately, even though she couldn't paint, her hard-core craftsmanship could still make the three children the most beautiful ones in the school. Thinking of this, she increased the strength of her hand and began to dig with a groan. of wood.

Xu Yourong didn't know carpentry, so she wanted to help but was afraid that it would be a disservice. After she was rejected twice and saw that she was able to make tables and chairs with ease, she had no choice but to stop thinking about it and start taking care of everything at home seriously. Come according to business.Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao followed her. After all, she really couldn't take care of the housework at the moment. After nodding, she concentrated on making tables and chairs.

The day to go to school is just around the corner. If they don't speed up the progress, I'm afraid they will have to stand up in class on the [-]th. By then, not only will they not be the most handsome boys, but they will really be embarrassed.

Wen Zhuqing originally planned to do it himself, but unfortunately the village school was in disrepair, and he was appointed by Wu Changsheng as the person in charge, so he really couldn't do it with his hands.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhimiao was so thoughtful. As soon as Wu Changsheng announced the news, he arrived at Wen's house and said that Jingming's desk and chair were also wrapped around her to reassure them.

Mother Wen didn't want to. After all, his family had already taken advantage of it these days. It was just a set of tables and chairs, so she really didn't need to worry so much. After saying this, Jiang Zhimiao became even more anxious. She had no choice but to This matter was settled.

Wen Zhuqing had almost finished the school affairs. When he arrived at Jiang's house, Jiang Zhimiao had already made two sets of tables and chairs and was working on the last set.

Jiang Zhimiao was a little surprised when she saw Wen Zhuqing coming, but she still said hello warmly. However, it was obvious that Mingzhu Minghuai and the others were more enthusiastic than she was. They pounced on the person when they saw him, causing him to stagger and almost lose his feet. stable.

Wen Zhuqing held Mingzhu in his arms, and when he saw Jiang Zhimiao's hands that had become rough from all day long, he felt more and more apologetic, "I have really troubled you these days."

Jiang Zhimiao paused, raised his sleeves to wipe away the hot sweat, and then said indifferently: "What are you talking about? It's not what you want me to do, it's what I have to do myself, so there's no need to worry about it. of."

Wen Zhuqing didn't answer, his lips almost pursed into a straight line, he just kept saying "trouble" to Jiang Zhimiao, and looked at her with an apologetic look.

Jiang Zhimiao was shocked by the sight, and his work became uncomfortable. After patiently saying that it was okay a few times, he immediately frowned when he saw that he still looked guilty.

Jiang Zhimiao put down the plane with a bang, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and persuaded patiently: "You don't have to feel so guilty. After getting along with each other these days, you also know my temper. I want to do this." Even ten cows can't be pulled back. Besides, I don't feel tired doing these things, but I actually enjoy them."

Wen Zhuqing was so frightened by her throwing it that her heart almost jumped out of her chest, so she could only nod her head in response and promised not to say more.

After all, he felt a little unhappy. After putting down the pearl, he slowly walked to Jiang Zhimiao. After suppressing his violently beating heartbeat, he suggested in a warm voice: "How about I help you? I’ll feel less guilty.”

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao sighed helplessly. Seeing his pitiful look, Jiang Zhimiao had no choice but to nod, "Okay, if you want to do it, just do it. You have never done carpentry work. You will be able to plan wood later." Be careful and careful, this is no joke.”

Wen Zhuqing immediately opened his eyes with joy, raised the corners of his mouth, nodded with a smile, and immediately followed Jiang Zhimiao's instructions to plan the wood.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao felt helpless. After seeing that his movements were quite standard, he chuckled and began to dig wood.


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