The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

At lunch time, the whole family sat down and waited for the meal to start, except for Jin Xiaobao, who was nowhere to be found.

Li Changpu looked unhappy and asked her niece, "Where's Xiaobao?"

Li Changpu's stern face was very intimidating. Jin Xiaowen didn't dare to look at him. He even stopped sharing the chopsticks and whispered, "I don't know."

Since coming to Chazipo, Jin Xiaobao has been hanging out with a group of boys of the same age. He goes out early and sometimes comes home late at night.

Li Changpu has been busy with work recently and has not been home for several days. It was only during these two days that he discovered that this kid was being very wild outside.

As they were eating, the door was suddenly pushed open and Jin Xiaobao walked in panting. He looked at Li Changpu and lowered his head guiltily.

He forgot that his uncle was at home today, but when he suddenly remembered, he ran home as fast as he could.

Li Changpu asked coldly, "What did you do?"

Jin Xiaobao walked towards the dining table and said, "Go out... and play."

Li Changpu placed his chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, thought for a moment, and said, "You are already eleven years old. It is not right for you to run around outside every day."

"There is a school in the compound. They will teach you how to read and write. You can pack up and go to school in two days."

Jin Xiaobao was about to open his mouth to refuse, "I don't..."

Li Changpu glared at him, and Jin Xiaobao's expression wilted when he saw Li Changpu's expression. "I know."

Li Changpu said again, "Xiao Wen, Xiao Yu should go too."

Li Changpu thought that on the one hand it was a good thing for the children to learn to read and write, and on the other hand sending them to school would make Jiang Tingxia less worried, so it was the best of both worlds.

Jiang Tingxia asked curiously, "Is there a school here?"

Li Changpu nodded, "Not really, we just occupied a few rooms in the activity room, hired a few teachers, and gathered the children together first."

Jiang Tingxia asked again, "It's such a small place, how do we divide the classes? Xiaoyu is in kindergarten, Xiaowen is in junior high school, and there is also an elementary school."

"There are no classes," Li Changpu said. "There are only a few children in total, and they basically take classes in the same room."

Jiang Tingxia had never heard of this before and exclaimed in surprise.

Li Changpu further explained, "Teachers use the same set of teaching materials during class, and there are no specific requirements. They just teach the children to recognize words and do math."

Jin Xiaowen listened on the side, holding the hem of his clothes tightly in his hands, and finally said, "Uncle, I... want to stay at home and learn how to make clothes from my aunt."

Li Changpu glanced at Jiang Tingxia and said, "You taught her how to make clothes."

Jiang Tingxia nodded, "Xiao Wen likes it, so I will teach her."

Seeing that Jin Xiaowen said he didn't want to go to school, Li Changpu didn't get angry and continued to argue, "My aunt can teach me everything that is taught in school. I can just learn from her at home."

After hearing this, Li Changpu looked at Jiang Tingxia in confusion. If Jiang Tingxia accepted Xiaowen as his apprentice, he couldn't say whether he would let Xiaowen go to school.

Jiang Tingxia only said, "What's wrong with that look in your eyes?"

"To be a tailor, you need to be able to read and write and do math, okay?"

Jiang Tingxia's expression was vivid, "Maybe what I teach is better than what the school teaches."

Li Changpu didn't mean that. "It would be great if you are willing to teach her."

He asked, "I just think, isn't it too much trouble for you?"

"No, I'm not that bored when there's someone at home who can chat with me. Besides, it's not me who takes care of her. When she's around, she's always the one to do all the housework. Sometimes she takes care of me more."

Hearing Jiang Tingxia say this, Li Changpu felt relieved, "If Xiaowen is at home, Xiaoyu can stay at home too if no one is taking care of her, and Xiaobao can go to school."

When Jin Xiaoyu saw that Li Changpu had made the final decision on this matter, although she was reluctant, she said nothing.

Seeing that he looked listless, Jiang Tingxia secretly pulled Li Changpu aside and said a few words, "I think he is quite unhappy."

Li Changpu glanced at Jin Xiaobao and said, "It's okay, he's just a child."

Jiang Tingxia shook her head. "Although the child is still young, he has his own ideas. You can't make decisions for him. At least ask the person concerned for his opinion."

Jiang Tingxia said so. Although Li Changpu didn't think he had anything to discuss with Jin Xiaobao, he still agreed, "Okay, I'll ask him what he thinks."

Li Changpu called Jin Xiaobao outside. In order to deal with the matter, he sat on a stone bench in the yard and asked directly, "Do you have any objection to asking you to go to school?"

In his opinion, if children are unhappy and don't want to go to school, it means they have been playing outside for a long time and are definitely unhappy. How can he just give in to them in everything?

Jin Xiaobao stood in front of Li Changpu. After hearing this, he looked at Li Changpu. His pupils trembled instantly, and then he shook his head, "No... no."

Li Changpu nodded, "Okay, let's get ready to go to school."

Just like that, the next day Jin Xiaobao carried his schoolbag to school.

Jin Xiaowen is very satisfied with her craft. After only a few days of learning, she can already do the work independently. She believes that as long as she continues to learn from her aunt for a while, she will be able to become a master.

"Xiaobao, you carry this schoolbag first. When I improve my craftsmanship, I will embroider a big tiger on it."

Different from Jin Xiaowen's joyful look, Jin Xiaobao responded dejectedly and left.

He had just gone on a long journey and kicked away the stones on the road in annoyance. He was so busy that he had no time to go to school.

As soon as Jin Xiaobao arrived at the classroom door, Zhao Dazhu, the eldest son of Zhao Yong, excitedly called him, "Brother Bao!"

The teacher asked Jin Xiaobao to briefly introduce himself and then let him find a seat by himself.

Zhao Dazhu waved his arms, "Brother Bao, here."

Jin Xiaobao walked over and sat next to Zhao Dazhu.

"Brother Bao, why are you here at school?"

Jin Xiaobao hummed, "My uncle asked me to come."

Zhao Dazhu asked curiously, "Are you still going up the mountain?"

Jin Xiaobao said firmly, "Then I will definitely go."

The two of them were whispering to each other in their seats. The teacher on the podium saw them and asked angrily, "Student Jin Xiaobao, are you still not seated?"

Hearing the teacher's unfriendly tone, Zhao Dazhu jumped back and covered his face with his hands, and lay on the table. Jin Xiaobao hung his schoolbag on the table, "Sit down, teacher."

The teacher said again, "Sit down and stop talking. Let's go to class."

The children chose their own seats. The seats in the last few rows were all occupied by some naughty kids. In less than half an day, Jin Xiaobao became familiar with everyone.

Zhao Dazhu secretly asked Jin Xiaobao, "Brother Bao, if you go up the mountain, can you take me with you?"

He had gone there with Jin Xiaobao a few times before, but later he had to go to school, so Jin Xiaobao went by himself. Now Jin Xiaobao also has to go to school, so he can take him with him again.

Jin Xiaobao glanced at Zhao Dazhu and said, "I can take you with me."

Before Zhao Dazhu had time to be happy, he heard Jin Xiaobao say again, "Do you dare to skip class?"