
"Are you okay? You're not doused in hot water, are you?” Mu Jingzhe was shocked.
“No, soup is cold. It's just my clothes are dirty.” Little Bei quickly shook his head. In order not to be doused in hot water, he specifically let the soup cool down before spilling it. He always remembered Mu Jingzhe's words about not letting himself get hurt.
Mu Jingzhe brought Little Bei to change clothes. When he returned, he found that the clothes of the other four children were also dirty.
There was a large patch of oil on Xiao Wu's chest. Shao Dong, Shao Xi, and Shao Nan also had stains on their clothes, from chili peppers to the black ash found at the bottom of the pot.
The ashes of pots burned in firewood are no joke. It was black and very difficult to clean. Mu Jingzhe looked at them in shock. "What the hell is going on?"
This will never happen normally!
"Sister wants to scoop up the soup for us, but something's not right." Shao Xi looked at Shao Dong with eyes full of admiration.
Indeed, Brother is Brother. Little Bei had just thought of a solution when he immediately did so without anyone knowing.
“Do not touch again. What if you get splashed with hot water? You just changed new clothes today.” Mu Jingzhe's head was sick.
“I'm sorry, Bu.” Shao Dong lowered his head and apologized.
Shao Qihai quickly said, “This is all my fault. I don't see them. They're not hurt. It's just that their clothes are dirty. I'll go wash it.”
Shao Dong gave Shao Qihai an apologetic smile.
The kids change their clothes and go to school. Shao Qihai took the clothes they had changed and prepared to wash them.
In the end, even though he said that he was going to leave, he did not leave. Mu Jingzhe was confused. "What's wrong? No washing powder?”
"No, um .. do you have anything to wash?" Shao Qihai lingered because of this.
“No need to do mine. I can wash it myself.” Mu Jingzhe refused without thinking.
Shao Qihai hesitated for a moment before saying, Little “Nan said that it is not good for women to touch too much cold water. The river is pretty cold. Just give it to me.”
It was already March, but the river was still very cold. One can imagine how cold it is in winter.
Mu Jingzhe laughed when he heard what Little Nan said, but he still shook his head and refused. "There really is no need."
Since he would not continue living with her as husband and wife, he should not let her wash her clothes.
Seeing that he was determined, Shao Qihai walked to the riverbank in disappointment.
There were more people washing clothes in the village in the afternoon. Shao Qihai, who was sandwiched between aunt and young miss, instantly became the center of attention.
Even though she washed her clothes with her head lowered, she still had to answer their questions and be seduced by them. His face flushed, probably because of the sun or ridicule.
He wanted to take a shower and leave as soon as possible, but the black pot ash was very difficult to clean. He could only rub it, and as he did so, the aunts pierced his heart with their words.
“Now Jingzhe and the children know how to earn money, Qihai is only entitled to do homework and do laundry. One cannot delay getting money.”
“Just he doesn't know how to wash well. Her clothes will be torn because of the way she washes them.”
Shao Qihai's hands froze. They make it sound like he's a freelancer at home. He wanted to say something when he heard a cluck and a soft voice in the distance.
“If she refuses to wash clothes, Jingzhe will leave her soon. Uncle Ji was very handsome and rich. If I'm Jingzhe, I want Uncle Ji.
"The movement is exposing sexual violence in order to eliminate it. Shao Qihai is not bad, but he has a mother like Zhao Lan, and his older brother and younger sister are also worried.”
Their voices were very low, but Shao Qihai's ears were sharp, so he accidentally heard them.
The five children, who were deeply loved by Shao Qihai, did not know that Shao Qihai bore the humiliation for them and listened to people gossip about him while washing clothes.
They were still thinking of ways to make Shao Qihai hate them.
Since she didn't make it in the morning, Shao Xi felt she had to go a little overboard. If it still doesn't work, then he'll learn to be evil. He should be a little more rebellious. With this in mind, Shao Xi made a plan. When it was time to go to class again, he accidentally threw himself on his desk and went to sleep.
He even proudly told Shao Dong that he would definitely succeed this time, because the teachers hated the students who slept in the classroom the most. They would definitely throw chalk at him, and if he still did not wake up, the blackboard eraser would also be thrown.
Then, the teacher would scold the students and call their parents. Shao Qihai would be invited, and he would see their hopeless mischievous behavior.
Shao Xi closed his eyes and quietly prepared for the flying chalk.
Soon, the teacher realized that Shao Xi was asleep at the table. It was very clear from the podium.
The class became quiet for a few seconds, but for some reason, the chalk did not fly towards him. Instead, the teacher came down to take a look and stopped beside Shao Xi.
Shao Xi's breathing slowed down. He thought his teacher would personally hit him on the head and asked him to get up, but his teacher left again.
Not only did he leave, but he also lowered his voice. In the end, he even said, “Everything, please write an essay for this class. I'll write the question on the board. You guys focus on writing and don't talk so as not to disturb Shao Xi.”
Shao Xi: “???”
Whahuh? Afraid to wake her? He was overdone by sleeping in class. Why was the teacher afraid to wake him up?
Was his teacher crazy or stupid today? Was he still the same teacher who threw chalk at the other students?
Shao Xi was unable to understand the reason, as well as the other students. Seeing their confused expressions, the teacher explained in a low voice.
“You all know what happened at Shao Xi's house yesterday, right? He must have suffered a huge blow and was furious, but he should have been happy. After all, his father had not died and had now returned. He must have not slept last night. Let him sleep for a while.”
In the end, he even lectured the two students he had thrown chalk before. “Do not feel angry. If you promise like Shao Xi, I will let you sleep too.”
The two students lowered their heads. They cannot be compared to him.
This class later became an essay writing class. The teacher sat on the podium and stopped teaching.
Shao Xi lay down on the table. After this helpless sensation passed, his mood suddenly became complicated. He even felt like crying over this kindness.
In the past, because of Zhang Fei, he hated teachers and felt that they were all bad people. Now, he had met an excellent teacher.
Shao Xi secretly glanced at the blackboard and looked at the random topic of 'My teacher'. He smiled and thought for a moment before leaning back on the table and writing.
After class, Shao Xi watched as Shao Dong took his workbook with a faint smile and helped him gather his homework.
When the teacher saw that she was awake, she told him "This will all pass" before leaving.
"I told you it wouldn't work, but you refused to listen." Shao Dong shook his head.
“Then think of a good idea,” Shao Xi inevitably told his elder brother.
During the break between classes, Shao Nan, Little Bei, and even Xiao Wu came to discuss their plans of becoming a brat. Shao Nan also thought of Shao Xi's methods, but she was stopped by Shao Xi as soon as she suggested them.
"just free. Stop using that method.”
With a sad heart, Shao Xi looked up at the sky and sighed with emotion. “Now, we can't be ordinary just because we want to. We're too amazing. That can't be avoided. ”
Shao Dong: “..