The next morning, Lu Jianshe was woken up by Old Fifth's crying.
"You're awake."
Zhang Li saw Lu Jianshe sit up and quickly brought the basin over.
Lu Jianshe washed his face.
"Why are you crying?"
Lu Jianshe knew each of his sons very well.
Everyone cried differently.
Moreover, Eldest, Second, and Third basically stopped crying.
The one who loved to cry the most was No. 5.
"The wooden spear you sharpened was broken by Third Brother.”
Zhang Li said helplessly.
He couldn't beat up No. 3 for a piece of wood, right?
Lu Jianshe washed his face and was about to put on his shoes when he realized that the socks inside his shoes were gone.
"I washed the socks. I've been wearing them for three days.”
Zhang Li took out a pair of socks from the cabinet next to her and squatted down to help Lu Jianshe put them on.
Lu Jianshe put on his shoes and a coat before coming to the door.
"Why are you crying? If you continue to cry like a woman, your legs will be broken.”
Lu Jianshe looked at No. 5, who was crying, and reprimanded him.
When Old Fifth heard this, he was so scared that he did not dare to cry.
However, he still whined.
"Isn't it just a wooden spear? Boss, go get the knife for peeling apples and the whetstone."”
As Lu Jianshe spoke, he went into the house and moved a stool. He casually picked up his pipe and went to the door again.
Lu Jianshe sat at the door and stuffed the tobacco into the pot.
He touched his pocket and finally found the deflated matchbox.
There was only one match left in the matchbox.
Lu Jianshe glanced at the rubbing skin on the side of the matchbox. It was basically useless.
If you can't light this match twice.
Then this match was most likely useless.
Lu Jianshe took a closer look at the matchstick skin and finally found a small part that had not been rubbed.
Thrust!
The match lit up.
Lu Jianshe heaved a sigh of relief. He leaned the pot against the match, took two puffs, and blew out a smoke ring.
At this moment, the boss had already brought over the iron fruit knife and the whetstone.
Lu Jianshe placed the whetstone on the leg of the stool and narrowed his eyes to take a closer look at the blade.
"Go get some water."
Lu Jianshe said without turning his head.
When Lu Yun heard this, she ran to the kitchen.
At this moment, Lu Jianshe saw Second Brother peeing in the corner.
"Don't f * cking pee in one place. At least change the place. Can't you smell it?”
Lu Jianshe could not help but curse.
When Lu Feng heard this, he couldn't help but shrink his neck. He held onto the wall and peed as he walked.
Lu Yun brought some water over with a broken bowl.
Lu Jianshe poured some water on the whetstone and began to sharpen it.
Soon, the iron blade became extremely sharp again.
In this era, resources were scarce, and Lu Jianshe grew up in the countryside.
When he first transmigrated, Lu Jianshe suffered a lot in the countryside.
Therefore, Lu Jianshe had long developed the habit of being thrifty.
Even though Lu Jianshe was earning two salaries now, he was still reluctant to buy a fruit knife.
To Lu Jianshe, that thing might not be better than the one in his hand.
Lu Jianshe found a piece of wood that was the right size and began to cut it.
Soon, a wooden spear was formed.
The wooden spear from before was originally shaved by Lu Jianshe for Fourth Brother.
Eldest, Second, and Third felt that they had grown up and should not play with such childish things.
Under the influence of the three of them, Fourth Brother didn't like to play anymore.
Hence, this wooden spear became No. 5's toy.
Old Fifth had always treated it as a treasure, so when this wooden spear broke, he cried.
Lu Jianshe was cutting wood when a person walked over.
Ran Qiuye.
Was there something wrong with this woman? Why do you come to my house every day?
Lu Jianshe ignored Ran Qiuye and continued cutting wood.
When Ran Qiuye saw this, she was instantly intoxicated.
Mr. Lu was really a man who cared about his family. He was so capable, but he never showed off. Now, he even made toys for his children.
At this moment, Lu Jianshe's image in Ran Qiuye's heart began to rise infinitely.
It had to be said that once a woman fell for him, whatever a man did was right.
"Dinner is ready. Go wash your hands."
Zhang Li came out wearing an apron.
"Teacher Ran, why are you here?"
Zhang Li asked when she saw Ran Qiuye, who was in a daze.
"Ah?"
Ran Qiuye suddenly came back to her senses. When she saw Zhang Li looking at her, she immediately felt very embarrassed.
After all, Zhang Li treated her as a friend, but she coveted Zhang Li's man.
This made Ran Qiuye feel a deep sense of guilt.
However, Ran Qiuye couldn't control her thoughts at all.
As soon as she woke up this morning, Ran Qiuye wanted to see Lu Jianshe as if she was possessed.
This feeling was torturing her.
Ran Qiuye realized that she might have met the most outstanding man she could ever meet in her life.
This kind of man used to only live in books.
But now, it had appeared in front of him alive.
Ran Qiuye realized how much she admired Lu Jianshe.
This kind of worship could not be suppressed at all.
She really did not want to brush past Lu Jianshe just like that.
"It's Sunday today. I happen to be free, so I thought I'd come over to tutor Lu Yun.”
Ran Qiuye said.
When Lu Jianshe heard this, he suddenly remembered something.
China seemed to have only started dual cultivation in 1995.
Before this, he had always been alone.
No wonder Ran Qiuye had to go to work yesterday.
"It's too troublesome, Teacher Ran. Why don't we let Boss go to Teacher Ran's house in the future? I feel bad that you keep coming here.”
Zhang Li said, a little embarrassed.
"No need, no need."
Ran Qiuye was shocked when she heard this and hurriedly waved her hand.
If she went to her own house, how could she see Mr. Lu?
"It's no trouble. My house is not far from here. It's only a few minutes by bike.”
At this moment, Lu Jianshe had already finished sharpening the wooden spear. He blew at the wood shavings and trimmed the edges to prevent the wooden thorns from hurting No. 5.
"Go play."
When Old Fifth heard this, he happily took the new wooden spear.
"Teacher Ran, have you had breakfast? I just made it. Let's eat together."
It was not even 6:30 p. m., so Zhang Li realized that Ran Qiuye probably had not eaten yet.
"I haven't eaten yet."
Ran Qiuye said with a slightly red face.
Ran Qiuye deliberately skipped breakfast because she had her own thoughts.
She just wanted to eat at the same table as Lu Jianshe.
She came to give Lu Yun a day of tuition, so it was understandable that their family would take care of her meals, right?
When Lu Jianshe heard this, he glanced at Ran Qiuye.
Was this woman here to freeload?
Of course, Lu Jianshe did not say this out loud.
"Then let's eat together."
Zhang Li warmly let Ran Qiuye in.
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