Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

Hearing Jiang Luorou's inquiry, Mrs. Li pinched her sleeves and said hesitantly: "Don't you think the name Tiezhu is a bit unpleasant? I'm afraid that he will be laughed at by others when he goes to private school.

Your eldest brother and I are very rough, so how can we choose the right name?

Eh? Luorou, aren’t you literate? Give my Tiezhu a name. "

She’s not good at picking names either! Jiang Luorou thought about it and hurriedly said, "I'm not good at this either. How about we go back and ask Mo Niang?"

Upon hearing this, Sister-in-law Li hurriedly patted her thigh and said, "That's right! Look at the ready-made ones in our shop. I don't know how to use them. I'm still worrying here in vain."

The two of them rushed towards the village talking and laughing, and arrived at the main room in a blink of an eye.

Sister-in-law Li took Mo Niang's hand and said with a smile: "Good girl, please help me give Tiezhu a good name."

Mo Niang readily agreed, tilting her head and thinking deeply. After a long time, she took out a pen and ink from the room and wrote down a few names.

Read it to Sister Li one by one, "Li Ruiguang, Li Wenbo, Li Guangzhi..."

Tie Zhu clapped his hands and jumped and said, "I like the name Li Ruiguang."

"Okay, from now on my Tiezhu will be called Li Ruiguang." Sister-in-law Li said with great satisfaction.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the evening of the first day of February. Zicheng and Li Ruiguang were packing things for tomorrow morning and practicing apprenticeship etiquette under Mo Niang's guidance.

Jiang Luoren, Sister-in-law Li, and the others were checking the ceremony together, for fear that there would be any omissions that would offend the husband.

"Red dates, longan, red beans, celery, lotus seeds, dried meat." Jiang Luorou and the others counted them one by one, and then they felt relieved.

In the blink of an eye, it was already early on the second day, and Jiang Luoren and Sister Li had already brought their children to Guo Juren's private school.

Jiang Luorou took a closer look and saw that the interior of the private school was decorated with antique charm.

There were a dozen children inside who were the same age as Zicheng and others, standing there in a neat manner, waiting for Master Guo's arrival.

Zicheng and Tiezhu also came behind them and stood neatly.

About a quarter of an hour passed before Master Guo came out from behind.

The children followed the rules and came forward one by one to worship the master and then served tea.

After a while, it was Zicheng's turn and the two of them stepped forward to perform the apprenticeship ceremony. They didn't show any nervous expressions yet.

I saw Mrs. Li standing aside, her lips pursed tightly, her body trembling slightly and she was extremely nervous.

No matter how Jiang Luorou tried to persuade her, it was of no avail. It wasn't until the two children finished saluting that Mrs. Li let out a long sigh of relief.

Next, Jiang Luoren and Mrs. Li followed the other parents to hand over the gift of repair and then left the private school.

Sister-in-law Li seemed to have lost her soul along the way, sitting dumbly in the carriage without saying a word.

I was also absent-minded when I was working at noon. I either made an extra spoonful of rice or dug out a spoonful less vegetables.

Fortunately, the people who came here to eat were all regular customers, so she didn't get angry even if she was reminded a little bit.

In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon, and there was only a "crash" sound and several porcelain bowls were shattered.

Sister-in-law Li hurriedly picked up the fragments on the ground with her hands. She didn't come back to her senses until a drop of bright red blood fell on the ground.

So he became a big talker again: "Hey, tell me, what should we do if someone bullies our Rui Guang?

What should I do if he eats too much and is laughed at by his classmates? What if he doesn't have enough to eat at noon and is hungry?

He is so naughty and mischievous, will he get slapped on the palm by his husband? ……………”

Jiang Luorou just wanted to comfort her when she was stopped by Zhao Di and Xiaoxia.

Zhao Di smiled and said: "Sister Luorou, don't pay attention to her, she will be fine in a few days."

Xiaoxia nodded in agreement and said: "Who is not like this when the child first goes to private school, and I am not afraid of your laughter if I say it.

When my Li Minggang went to private school, I accidentally set my kitchen on fire.

For this reason, my mother-in-law chased me around the village with a rolling pin. The whole village knew about it, just because of this incident! I haven't dared to go out for a long time. I'm so embarrassed. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he rubbed his belly and laughed.

At this time, Zhaodi who was standing by also chimed in: "That's right, Luo Rou! You don't know that she even went into the pig pen of Lao Wang's house to hide from her mother-in-law.

She was so anxious to hide that she couldn't stand still, and she fell into the pig pen with a "dong" sound.

Guess what, why is she so unlucky? He still hit the ground face first, but by chance, his face fell on pig shit.

You don't know how funny she is like that, ha, ha, ha, no, let me laugh for a while. "

All afternoon, Mrs. Li kept thinking: It's over, and she didn't stop until Zicheng and the others came back.

In the evening, everyone still gathered in the shop, doing their own business under the dim candlelight.

Mo Niang is making new clothes for Jiang Luorou, Sister-in-law Li and Xiaoxia are mending clothes there, and Zhao Di is making mille-feuille bottoms there.

Jiang Luorou arranged test questions for them to do at the table. The children were so smart that none of them got it wrong.

Jiang Luorou felt that it was time to take a step further, grinding and writing in one go.

A multiplication table appeared on the paper. Jiang Luorou waited until the ink was completely dry before showing it to the children.

Zicheng asked: "Is this what we want to learn next?"

Zimo asked excitedly: "Is this a new algorithm? I can't wait to learn it."

Although the other children did not speak, the anticipation and curiosity in their eyes could not be concealed.

Jiang Luorou didn't show off and started teaching.

She came to the blackboard, first drew a big X on it and said: "What I want to teach you now is multiplication, and this is the multiplication sign.

Now let me teach you how to read this form, one one equals one, one two equals two..."

Jiang Luorou read it once, and the children also read it again, and gradually mastered the key points.

When she saw that the child had almost learned the lesson, she took out some coins from the money box and began to give examples.

"What is one and one equal to one? One part of one is one, and what is two of one and two? Two parts of one is two..."

By simply giving a few examples, the children also roughly understood what multiplication means.

Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Luorou asked them to copy it and memorize it in private.

After class, the children were allowed to go back to rest, and the adults were all feeling sleepy at this time.

Everyone went into the house to rest, and Jiang Luorou was no exception at this time.

Since the murder more than ten days ago, Jiang Luorou has never entered the space again.

If you just have time today, you might as well go in and take a look. As soon as you think about it, you enter the space.

What comes into view is a large piece of withered yellow bean pole, and the plump pods are all filled with light yellow and round soybeans.