Rebirth of the Evil Stepmother and the Four Villainous Children

Mr. Zhuang had an even stronger feeling. Based on his more than ten years of teaching experience, these four children would be the signature of his Qingfeng Academy in the future.

In addition to being surprised by Zhou Rongrong's educational methods, Mr. Zhang was also determined in his heart to let his son become friends with the four children.

The baby should be held in his arms from a young age. As for his wife and mother at home, he would tell them sternly when he got home that children should not be spoiled and that he should accept the comprehensive education of the children. As a man, he could not say anything to Zhou Rongrong and squatted down to talk to the four babies.

"Zhang Jizhong was also at fault today. How about I invite the four of you to my house for dinner and have him apologize to you as well?"

Zhang Jizhong's face was also red, and he realized his mistake and felt very embarrassed, so he followed his father and invited them to his home for dinner.

"Go ahead, go ahead. I have a lot of delicious food at home, including fish, meat, and chicken."

The four kids didn't want to go, so Dabao spoke up.

"No need uncle, we still have to go home to be punished."

Speaking of being punished, Mr. Zhang turned and said to his son.

"You also need to copy the Thousand Character Classic for me, just like Erbao, for two days. You are not allowed to make any mistakes in any words. Reflect on yourself. You just want to make friends with Sibao, so just talk to him nicely. Why do you have to do something so rude?"

Zhang Jizhong naturally accepted it.

"I understand, Dad. I won't do this again."

Mr. Zhang said again.

"As for the rest of you, uncle will help you settle it. Since you are not coming to my house, can I ask Ji Zhong to bring you some cakes tomorrow?"

The four children nodded in unison.

After the problem was solved, Zhou Rongrong drove away to the college.

Mr. Zhang called in all the children who had participated in the fight, gave each of them ten copper coins, and the matter was settled.

After the adults left, Zhang Jizhong excitedly ran to Erbao and worshipped him.

"Erbao, why are you so powerful? So many people can't beat you?"

Since Zhang Jizhong was there, those boys naturally admired the strong man and surrounded Erbao asking questions.

Erbao then said that he had practiced martial arts for more than an hour in the morning and talked about how powerful his mother was, etc. He simply exaggerated Zhou Rongrong into a martial arts master who could fly over eaves and walls and take people's lives from ten steps away.

The children screamed and pestered Erbao to learn martial arts, and they admired Zhou Rongrong to death.

Zhou Rongrong naturally didn't know any of this.

At the same time, in the residence of Mr. Li in the town, a man was lying on the bed with his clothes half-opened, his black hair spread out on his chest like ink. The trace of his heart could be seen through the part of his chest. He turned the thumb ring in his hand and asked.

"how?"

Lin Yida said: "I found it."

The man took the file handed over by Lin Yi and saw that it contained Zhou Rongrong's information. He looked at it for a while and then said.

"When we return to the capital tomorrow, we will go to the magistrate of Zhao County and tell him to take good care of her and not let her be bullied. Leave someone in the town to watch over her and protect her if necessary."

This "she" naturally refers to Zhou Rongrong, but Lin Yi didn't quite understand why he was interested in a married woman. Even if he wanted to repay a favor, he could just give her money, but he still obediently went to make the arrangements.

After Zhou Rongrong returned home, she invited everyone to dinner. For Grandma Wang, preparing food for three more people was not a problem; she just needed to cook a few more dishes.

Everyone else has gotten used to the dishes at Zhou Rongrong's house. No matter how Grandma Wang arranges it, there will always be a meat dish at noon every day. Today is to welcome the newcomers.

I deliberately added an extra meat dish, and when the three full pots of food were served, there was a large pot of white rice next to it.

The three members of the Zhang family stared at it in astonishment. What? What? This dish? This meat? This rice?

What kind of good person eats like this? It's simply horrible. Is this really edible?

The three of them didn't move their chopsticks, said Granny Wang.

"What are you standing there for? Eat. After eating, you still have to study. You're in a hurry."

Granny Wang naturally classified Erlang's wife into the camp who needed to learn from Zhou Rongrong and urged her to eat quickly. As for Zhang Jia'erlang, Granny Wang definitely believed that it was inappropriate for men and women to have physical contact.

Zhou Rongrong thought differently. Zhang Jiaerlang was hardworking and smart, so Zhou Rongrong asked if he wanted to be trained.

"Would you two like to learn to read and count with us, a group of women soldiers?"

The two of them looked at Zhou Rongrong, then at Erlang's wife, and nodded.

"Yes, yes, as long as the master doesn't mind the trouble."

They both thought that they should seize the opportunity. After all, it was good to learn something given the family situation. What if it would be useful in the future? They were not shy people. Since the other party asked, they agreed.

After lunch, Zhou Rongrong started teaching. This lunch class was actually about teaching how to use the multiplication table, do arithmetic, and how to keep accounts more conveniently and quickly.

She took out the introductory book "Hundred Family Surnames" and taught the new students one character at a time. Since there was not much time during lunch break, she could only teach less, but Zhou Rongrong still tried her best to teach more.

After the break, everyone recalled what they had learned and worked on that day.

In particular, Erlang's wife would memorize the multiplication table and recite it whenever she had some free time. She didn't understand why, but she just followed it.

Zhou Rongrong watched with great satisfaction. After picking up the children from school, the second class began.

After eating, the children went into the house to do their homework and review what they learned today, and Zhou Rongrong taught them.

After everyone left, Zhou Rongrong called Sibao out to have some private conversation with the only girl in the family.

Zhou Rongrong pulled Sibao over and asked her to stand straight and spoke seriously.

"Next, you must listen carefully to everything I say. No one except me can touch your body at will. If someone touches you, don't be afraid to tell me immediately. Just like today, you didn't like Zhang Jizhong poking you, and it was good that you rejected him. Do the same in the future. If he makes you uncomfortable, you must stop him immediately. Even if he is an adult, you can say no."

Sibao tilted his head and tried hard to understand what his mother said. After thinking about it for a while, he finally understood it and threw himself into Zhou Rongrong's arms and acted coquettishly.

"Sibao understands. Sibao will listen to mother. Is mother still angry?"

How could Zhou Rongrong resist the little girl's coquettishness? She hugged Sibao and kissed him for a long time, and repeatedly assured him that she was not angry, not at all, before she calmed the little girl down.

Sibao giggled in Zhou Rongrong's arms, and the small courtyard was warm and cozy. The three boys in the next room heard it and they all envied Sibao.

Why can the four treasures be so close to their mother? They all think that they are satisfied as long as their mother touches their heads.

After coaxing the little girl and sending her to sleep, Zhou Rongrong lay on the bed, and her consciousness entered the space. First, she wished for today. She wished for a book [Basic Agricultural Knowledge. ]