Siheyuan: After being reincarnated as a master's daughter

After enjoying a sumptuous and delicious meal, Huo Sheng quickly stood up, holding tightly in his hand the pile of homework he needed to complete, and walked towards this side with brisk steps.

Yi Jiale's messy desk had already been neatly organized by the careful Yi Zhonghai. He skillfully cleared the clutter on the desk one by one, then wiped it clean with a rag, and finally placed a few sharpened pencils and an eraser. Everything was so thoughtful and considerate, just to give the children a comfortable and quiet environment to concentrate on completing their homework.

Lin Xiong, who had been observing all this, was moved when she saw this. She turned her head to look at Huo Sheng and Yi Jiale who were writing seriously, and then turned around and ran back to her room without hesitation. After a while, she also returned quickly with a thick stack of homework books, and quickly found an empty seat to sit down and join this "homework first team".

In this way, for the next period of time, apart from the occasional slight sound of turning pages, the only sound in Yi Zhonghai's house was the crisp "swish swish" sound of the three children's pens rubbing against the paper. This sound came one after another, continuously, like a symphony with a brisk rhythm, slowly flowing in the air, making people feel a strong learning atmosphere.

People coming back from get off work walked into the yard one after another, all with tired faces, but when they saw the long-awaited TV, their eyes lit up instantly. Everyone gathered around and prepared to help move this precious TV to a suitable location for viewing.

Yi Zhonghai stood aside, directing everyone: "Come on, let's move the TV to the front yard. This way it will not affect my children's study and homework, and everyone can watch TV comfortably." So, a group of people lifted the TV with their hands and feet and walked carefully towards the front yard.

At this time, other neighbors looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't help but sigh in emotion. They looked at other children who couldn't wait to start doing homework as soon as they got home from school, and then looked at their own children who were playing foolishly and obsessed with TV programs. They really didn't know what to do.

Some neighbors shook their heads and sighed, "Oh, look at other people's children, they are so sensible! They know to do their homework as soon as they get out of school on Friday, but what about our little ancestor? He just knows how to watch TV all day. I have talked to him so much, but he just won't listen!" Another neighbor echoed, "Who says it's not true? It really proves the old saying, 'Other people's children are better'!" After that, the two looked at each other helplessly, and continued to look at their children and shook their heads and sighed.

Some poor children are in bad luck! They are waiting to turn on the TV with great joy, but before they can even sit down and watch for a few minutes, their ferocious parents drive them to do their homework with rolling pins or broom handles. These children are reluctant and look back at the TV screen every few steps. They feel wronged and helpless, but they dare not disobey their parents' orders. They can only walk home reluctantly and sit at the table to start a hard battle with those boring homework.

Some people always feel that doing homework alone at home is too dull and boring, so they happily pick up a small and exquisite stool and trot all the way to the uncle's house next door.

"Aunt Tuanzi! I'm here to see you! I want to do my homework with you at your house!" Before she even reached the door, a clear and pleasant voice came into the house. Then, a little girl with pigtails and a rosy face came bouncing in.

After a while, another little girl named Yaya walked in slowly. She was holding a test paper tightly in one hand and her homework book carefully in the other hand. She smiled shyly, "Aunt Tuanzi, I have some questions that I don't know how to do, so I came here to ask you for help." After that, she gently put the test paper on the table and stood aside obediently waiting for the answer.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the door. It turned out that the two brothers, Big Fat and Second Fat, had rushed in with stools. They had been close playmates since they were young, and they were inseparable all day long. But now, Yi Jiale has already entered the first grade of junior high school, while Big Fat, Second Fat, and the two little girls who just came in are only in the second grade.

It’s so irritating that people are so different from each other!

Yi Jiale welcomes everyone, after all, she is the elder.

Soon, Yi Zhonghai's house was filled with children. There were three of them sitting at Yi Jiale's desk in the room, four more children at the dining table, and several more children at the small low table outside. Everyone came with their homework. Some of them had no table to squeeze into, so they took their own stools and squatted on the ground to do their homework.

There weren't so many people originally, but when they saw so many children going to the old man's house and their own children were still watching TV, some parents became anxious even if they didn't think it was urgent, and urged their own children to go over to study and do homework.

Xiaodang Huaihua looked at everyone with envy as they went to the old man's house to do their homework.

Qin Huairu smiled and pushed her two daughters: "You two should also take your homework to your Aunt Tuanzi to do it!"

Banggeng was sitting aside with an indignant look on his face, muttering, "Xiaodang, Huaihua, you two must not go! That guy never took us seriously from the beginning to the end, and he looks down on us from the bottom of his heart! Why should we try to please someone who doesn't like us? We won't tolerate that kind of humiliation!" As he spoke, he waved his arms, as if he was full of resentment and dissatisfaction with Yi Jiale for ignoring them.

Qin Huairu pushed her son: "How can you talk like that?"

Xiaodang Huaihua lowered her head and thought, could it be that they didn't want to go? In the past, when they greeted Yi Jiale, Yi Jiale ignored them and always ignored them, treating them as strangers. This feeling was the most uncomfortable, like a warm face to a cold butt. Even if they envied him, they had experienced it several times and wanted to reconcile but couldn't get it, so they didn't want to go and make trouble.