"Are you okay? Didn't you get burned?" Mu Jingzhe was taken aback.

"No, the soup is cold, but the clothes are dirty." Xiaobei shook her head hurriedly. In order not to get burned, she deliberately let the soup cool, but she always remembered what Mu Jingzhe said that she should not be hurt.

Mu Jingzhe took Xiaobei to change his clothes, and when he came back, he found that there was one from Shaodong to Xiaowu, and the clothes were all dirty.

There was a large piece of oil on Xiao Wu's chest. Shao Dong, Shao Xi, and Shao Nan didn't know how to get it. There were peppers and black ash on the bottom of the pot.

The ashes from the bottom of the pot that had been burned on the firewood were no joke. It was very troublesome to wipe and wash them in the dark. Mu Jingzhe looked at them dumbfounded, "What's wrong?"

This usually never happens!

"Big brother wants to make soup for us, and that's it." Shao Xi looked at Shao Dong with admiration in his eyes.

Sure enough, the eldest brother is the eldest brother, and Xiaobei came up with a solution, and he immediately got it all in place without knowing it.

"Don't move in the future, what should I do if it gets hot, I just changed into new clothes today." Mu Jingzhe had a headache.

"I'm sorry mom." Shao Dong bowed his head and apologized.

Shao Qihai hurriedly said, "It's all my fault, I didn't see it, they weren't hurt, isn't the clothes dirty? I'll just go wash it."

Shao Dong gave Shao Qihai an apologetic smile.

Shao Dong and the others changed their clothes to go to school, and Shao Qihai carried their newly changed clothes to go to the laundry.

In the end, he said he was going, but he didn't go for a long time. Mu Jingzhe was surprised, "What's wrong? No washing powder?"

"No, do you need to wash your clothes?" Shao Qihai dawdled because of this.

"I don't need it, I'll just wash it myself." Mu Jingzhe didn't even want to refuse.

Shao Qihai hesitated for a while and then said: "Xiao Nan said that it is not good for girls to touch too much cold water. The river water is quite cold, so you can give it to me."

It's already March, but the river is still very cold, and I can imagine how icy it was in the previous winter.

Mu Jingzhe heard Xiao Nan joking, but still shook his head and refused, "I really don't need it."

Don't continue to live, just help with laundry.

Seeing her firm attitude, Shao Qihai went to the river in disappointment.

In the afternoon, there were more people doing laundry in the village. Shao Qihai was caught in the middle of the aunt and the little girls.

Shao Qihai washed his clothes and had to answer their questions. They looked at him and made fun of him, his face was red from the sun or the ridicule.

He wanted to wash it quickly and leave, but the black ash on the bottom of the pot was very difficult to wash, so he could only rub and rub, and he had to be pricked by the aunties while rubbing.

"Now Jing Zhe and his children will earn money, and Qi Hai should do housework and laundry, so he can't delay earning money."

"Just at first glance, I don't know how to wash, and the clothes will be washed and torn by him."

Shao Qihai's hands froze, saying that he was a family eater. He wanted to say something when he heard snickering and low-pitched chatter not far away.

"If I don't wash Jingzhe, I don't want him anymore. That Uncle Ji is so handsome and rich. If I'm Jingzhe, I'll want Uncle Ji."

"Me too, Shao Qihai is not bad, but with a mother-in-law like Zhao Lan, my sister-in-law, my brother-in-law and my sister-in-law don't worry about it."

Their voices were very low, but Shao Qihai's ears were very sharp, and he heard it accidentally.

Shao Qihai said that he didn't wash his clothes at first to please Jing Zhe, but he felt that he should wash his clothes. He loves his children.

The five children who were deeply loved by Shao Qihai did not know that Shao Qihai was doing the laundry for them or that he should be listening to gossip.

They were still trying to figure out how to make Shao Qihai hate them.

If he didn't succeed in the morning, Shao Xi felt that it would be too much. If he couldn't do it, he would learn badly and be a little rebellious. As soon as his eyes rolled, Shao Xi thought about it. When he went to class again, he deliberately fell asleep on the table.

He also proudly told Shao Dong that he would definitely succeed this time, because the teacher hates sleeping in class, and they will definitely lose their chalk tips. If they still don’t wake up, the blackboard eraser should be thrown away.

Next, the teacher yelled at the students for calling them parents, then Shao Qihai was about to be invited, and he could see that their wickedness was hopeless.

Shao Xi closed his eyes and secretly encouraged himself to hold the chalk head.

Soon the teacher found that Shao Xi was lying on the table and fell asleep, and it was impossible to not find it. It was obvious from the podium.

The class was quiet for a few seconds, but for some reason the chalk didn't come down, but the teacher came down to read it and stopped beside Shao Xi.

Shao Xi's breathing was slow, and he thought the teacher was going to call him by himself, but he didn't expect the teacher to leave again.

Not only did he leave, his voice softened, and finally he said, "This class, everyone should write an essay. I will write the topic on the blackboard. You should write carefully and don't talk, so as not to disturb Shao Xi."

Shao Xi: "???"

What? Afraid of disturbing him to sleep? He has already slept in class, and he has done so much. Why is the teacher afraid of disturbing him?

Is the teacher crazy or stupid today? Is he still the teacher who threw the chalk at the other students?

Shao Xi couldn't figure it out, and the other students couldn't figure it out either. Seeing their faces bewildered, the teacher explained in a low voice.

"You all know what happened at Shao Xi's house yesterday, right? He must have been hit and sad, but he should be happy. After all, his father didn't die. He must not have been able to fall asleep last night, so let him sleep for a while. Bar."

In the end, he taught the two classmates who threw the chalk tips before, "Don't be dissatisfied, if you can be as prosperous as Shao Xi, I will let you sleep too."

The two classmates bowed their heads, incomparable, incomparable.

This class became a class for writing essays. The teacher sat on the podium and really stopped teaching.

Shao Xi was lying on the table, but after being helpless, his mood suddenly became very complicated, and he wanted to cry a little, not for other things, but for these kindnesses.

Once, because of Zhang Fei, he hated teachers and felt that they were not good things, but then he met such a good teacher again.

Shao Xi took a peek at the blackboard and smiled when he saw the random topic "My Teacher" on it. After thinking for a while, he lay down on the table and began to write.

After class, Shao Xi looked at Shao Dong with a faint smile, took his workbook, and helped him submit his homework.

The teacher saw that he was awake, and after saying a few words to him, it would pass and so on before leaving.

"I can't say it, you still don't listen." Shao Dong shook his head.

"Then you have to think of a way." Shao Xi couldn't help but scolded his brother.

During the class break, Shao Nan Xiaobei and even Xiao Wu came over to discuss the bad boy plan together. Shao Nan also thought of Shao Xi's solution, but he was stopped by Shao Xi before he mentioned it.

"It's useless, don't use this method."

Shao Xi was very sad, looking at the sky and sighing: "Now we can't be ordinary if we want to be ordinary, it's too good, we can't stop it."

Shao Dong: "."

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