"Wow, is this Brother Ping'er's mother?"
"It turns out that the food she made is so delicious."
"She also brought us all kinds of jams, which are delicious and sweet."
Before Ping'er had time to speak, the next second he saw Jiang Nuanzhi surrounded by several children. He himself was pushed away.
Jiang Nuanzhi found it funny. These children were looking at her with bright eyes. There was even a young one who was wagging his fingers and drooling. It's as if he is a delicious food.
"Have you all eaten the delicious food I made?"
Jiang Nuanzhi took a closer look at the children. The clothes on their bodies were all clean, but they all had patches. The children were all about the same age as the second child, and their necks and hands were all covered with thick skin. There was a layer of chap, and the hair was tied crookedly. Dirty look.
"Yeah, yeah, brother Ping'er brought it to us." Xiaodouzi said, patting his chest.
"Brother Ping'er's mother, can we go to your house next time?"
"Don't be rude." Before Jiang Nuanzhi could speak, he heard a man's voice from behind.
Looking up, he saw a man in his twenties coming out with a cane. Jiang Nuanzhi glanced at it and was slightly stunned. This man was missing a foot.
"A Nuan, this is my third senior brother, Sun Cheng. The senior brother is very knowledgeable. On weekdays, the three brothers take care of the children, and they are also very good to me." Ping'er introduced Jiang Nuanzhi at his side.
Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and nodded.
Ping'er then said to Sun Cheng again: "Third senior brother, this is my mother, A Nuan."
Sun Cheng also bowed slightly and saluted: "The children are a little skinny, please forgive me. They have eaten the food you cooked before, and they will always remember it."
Jiang Nuanzhi didn't care much: "It doesn't matter, I think they are cute." He smiled and said: "Next time, if you have a chance, you can go to my house with your brother Ping'er."
As soon as these words came out, there was cheers all around.
The lively little Douzi happily circled around Jiang Nuanzhi, and even reached out to hold Ping'er's hand excitedly: "Brother Ping'er, your mother is really great!"
Several children looked at Ping'er with a bit of envy in their eyes. It is true that none of them have mothers.
Ping'er was surrounded, and even though he was stern for a while, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The shallow pear dimple between the cheeks is looming. He subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Jiang Nuanzhi.
Jiang Nuanzhi also looked at him and smiled, which was naturally what Jiang Nuanzhi was happy to see.
Ping'er's food is also very popular in Panshi Academy. The only difference is that some people in Gukui Academy fought because they wanted his food, while the children in Panshi Academy seemed to really appreciate him, and he was still willing to share with others.
"Mom, can I go play with them?" Baozhu asked, holding Jiang Nuanzhi's hand. Jiang Nuanzhi smiled and nodded: "Of course." It was also the first time for Baozhu and Xiaoer to come to Panshi Academy. At this time, they were looking at everything with curiosity. Jiang Nuanzhi simply did not restrain them and only let them and the academy A few children inside were playing.
"By the way, Ping'er, I brought a few bags of grain on my donkey cart. Can you unload it with me?"
"Well, An Nuan, thank you."
There was a bit of gratitude in Ping'er's eyes. He knew that his family was not rich. He had mentioned the general situation of the academy to Jiang Nuanzhi before, and he just wanted to bring more meals to the academy so that his younger brothers and sisters could be helped. Everyone has a stutter. Ah Nuan said nothing and pretended to eat for herself every day.
In fact, that's very good, but I didn't expect that she would actually bring food.
"How can you thank me?"
Jiang Nuanzhi had heard from Ping'er about the situation here at Dean Yue's place, but this was Jiang Nuanzhi's first close look. In fact, there were not many students coming to Panshi Academy, except for these children and him, the third student. Senior brothers, there are only seven or eight others. These young men are older and have to be self-reliant during the day, going out to earn money to supplement food and drink. Later in the evening, after finishing my work, I came back to the academy to study, and I stayed here all the time.
On weekdays, when Dean Yue came to his home, Jiang Nuanzhi naturally saw his embarrassment, so he simply sent some food because he had more food in the village this time.
While talking, Ping'er, his three senior brothers and Jiang Nuanzhi arrived at the donkey cart
"So much food!"
Third senior brother Sun Cheng was suddenly shocked: "You have spent so much money. How much money do you get for this?"
I don’t know when Dean Yue came over again: "Dr. Jiang, you are so generous! So much polished rice and noodles! But it saves lives! The price of rice and noodles has increased so much recently that my college can't even open the pot." In the past, one tael of silver could buy a bag of rice, but now one tael of silver can only buy eight buckets of rice. The rent is still rising, one price per day. If it continues to rise, the people will have no food to eat. "
"Dean."
The third senior brother next to him saw his dean holding a bag of food and went to the kitchen. He even frowned. The food in Ping'er's family does not come in vain. We have to give money and we can't take it in vain.
The dean blushed, coughed slightly, and looked at Jiang Nuanzhi: "Um, Dr. Jiang, me, me, me. I can't get the money out yet, can I just treat this as a loan?"
Jiang Nuanzhi looked amused: "No money is needed, it's just me adding some food to everyone. When I need help, Dean Yue will also bring everyone to help me."
After all, Dean Yue is also a famous figure in the book. Can I still be afraid that he will not be able to pay back the food money?
"If you want to help, this brat, just do whatever you want!" Dean Yue's chest crackled, and then he seemed a little tired, so he put the bag of grain on his feet, and then said to Looking at Mr. Jin who was still rubbing his butt in the distance, he shouted: "Why don't you come here quickly to move the food!"
Jin Fuzi was in pain for one second, and the next second he saw such a big bag of rice, he ran over: "There's so much, hurry, hurry, give it to me."
He was strong and strong. When he arrived, he picked up the rice and grain, turned around and entered the house.
Jiang Nuanzhi looked at Master Jin, then at Dean Yue, and then at the third senior brother. An idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he asked with a smile: "Dean, how can you students go out to work in one day?" How much money do you earn?”
Dean Yue put the flour bag on Master Jin, and after hearing this, he said casually: "They are pretty good. They write about a dozen pieces of literature a day. They usually do some work of copying and writing letters. A letter doesn't cost more than a few cents. However, this kind of work is not common. I have to touch it. More often than not, I go to the dock to carry bags. My back is so tired after a long day, and I can barely earn more than ten cents. , I can earn a few more cents a day than them.”
Jiang Nuanzhi's eyes lit up after hearing this: "If you can earn twenty coins for sure one day, would you, a member of the academy, be willing to do it?" (End of Chapter)