The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 616 Qin Erwen Enrolls

Lin Qiaoyun didn't fully express this worry, because she suddenly realized that they were destined to risk their lives by taking this road.

And Chen San was once plotted against, and he will only be more careful in the future. Fat Tiger can't get close to him. At this time, Qin Han can join in, which is beneficial to his own situation.

She pursed her lips, stretched out her hand to smooth the folds of Qin Han's skirt, and said softly, "Be careful in everything."

"Hehe, I know." Qin Han smiled, and handed the banknote in his hand to her. The latter raised his eyebrows, and he replied, "If you earn money for your husband, you will naturally spend it on your daughter-in-law."

"Poor mouth." Lin Qiaoyun pursed her lips and chuckled, but she was worried that she was dismissed, and reached out to rub-rub-rub-red-red ears for him, "Does it hurt?" The situation was urgent just now, so she had to act as follows , Naturally, there is no mercy.

Thinking of the embarrassing scene just now, Qin Han immediately coughed twice. No one was around, he put his arms around his daughter-in-law's waist, leaned into her ear, and said in a low voice, "It hurts, you have to make it up to me when you go home."

He spoke extremely slowly, which made people think about it.Lin Qiaoyun's face was on fire, and she pushed him lightly, and the two of them walked away sticky.

Poor Ma Wu, who secretly protects, is alone, and has to be shown a face of affection anytime, anywhere, so sad.

The next morning, in the streets and alleys, there were wild rumors about the arrest of the rape in Yihong Courtyard. The rumors were that they had a nose and eyes, and they recognized that the protagonist of the scandal was the shopkeeper of Huiyanzhuang, who was not as good as Qingcheng.

No matter how thick-skinned Lin Qiaoyun was, she still had to hide at home until Qingcheng School started on this day, so she had to lead Qin Hai's family to visit the Zheng family again.

On the first day of school, large and small carriages drove their wheels, carrying their own children to school. On the steps, students in green robes in twos and threes walked hand in hand, chattering, chattering, so lively.

Parents were carrying big and small bags, including accommodation for the children and gifts for the teachers. It was full and bustling.

Qin Hai's family is also included this year.

He was carrying a gift bag full of hands, his face was sweaty, but he was grinning all the way, looking at his slightly cautious son who was accompanying him, wearing a green robe, he was as happy as seeing the number one scholar's robe.

Lin Qiaoyun also had household utensils in hand, climbed up a hundred steps, and followed the big guys to rest in front of the courtyard. When entering school, she had to pay for registration first, and then arrange accommodation and classes. This is very post-modern.

However, the adults who were sweating profusely from exhaustion and had nothing to drink huddled in front of the small courtyard, looking a little crowded and in a messed mood.

Lin Qiaoyun wiped her sweat with a handkerchief, and saw a few students talking to Qin Erwen, thinking that the children would be easy to get in touch with and adapt to the group, but after a while, those students suddenly burst out laughing, Pointing at Qin Erwen, he sneered undisguisedly, "Haha, he hasn't even read the surnames of various scholars. How could he be able to enter the school at this level."

"That's right, he will definitely fail the entrance test when the time comes."

Qin Erwen was squeezed out, and stood aside with his face flushed, and he didn't dare to speak, after all, he did go through the back door, and he didn't know a single word.

"Hey, my Erwen has just entered school, and he will be able to study for a while. You will all be classmates in the future, and I ask you to take care of Erwen." At this time, Sang had already stepped forward to act as a mediator.

However, the children obviously didn't appreciate it, and they even looked at Sang with their small eyes, and muttered for a long time, "I don't want to play with beggars."

(End of this chapter)