Hairball's thoughts are much simpler. He just needs to be wary of a few little guys competing with him for favors. When he is carrying people on his back, he often uses his meat pads to roll the puppies around like balls. Later, it turned out that Mo Yan didn't pay much attention to them, so he stopped bullying them.

It was the end of the month in a blink of an eye, which coincided with the holidays for Zhizhitang and Changshan Academy. Mo Yan drove a carriage to the academy early to pick up Zhen'er and Yun Zhao, picked them up, and then transferred to pick up Mo Qingze.

Different from Changshan Academy, Zhizhi Hall adopts a closed management. Students must live and eat in the school, and will have two days off every ten days. In this way, students have six days per month to spend time with their families and communicate with each other.

However, the school does not allow students to bring servants in to serve, and there is a labor class every ten days. The gentlemen will take the students to the suburbs of the city to do farm work, so that they can experience the hardships of farmers and cultivate good habits of diligence and thrift. It is for this reason that every year some children with excellent family backgrounds are sent in, but in the end they cannot bear the pain and withdraw midway.

This kind of teaching method is the first of its kind in Dachu, not to mention Beijing. For this era, it is already quite good. Mo Yan also thinks it is good. It not only cultivates children's ability to take care of themselves, but also helps them apply what they have learned. He also guided them ideologically and tried to let them follow the right path. No wonder many wealthy families in the capital highly respected Zhizhitang.

When we arrived at Zhizhi Hall, there were already many carriages waiting in the open space in front of the door. These carriages were not very luxurious. There were at most two coachmen and boys standing beside them. It was probably because of the influence of the school that they did not want to be too high-profile.

After waiting for two moments, students came out one after another. Almost all of them were between the ages of six and fifteen or sixteen. There were familiar faces walking together, chatting and laughing. When they parted, they said goodbye to each other politely. It sounds very harmonious.

"Big sister! Big sister!"

Mo Yan was just watching intently when he heard Zhen'er's voice. When he looked closely, he saw him running towards this side happily holding a book bag in one hand and holding Yun Zhao in the other.

"Sister Yan!" Yun Zhao shouted with a smile as the two approached.

Mo Yan took the books bags from her brothers and put them into the carriage with a smile. After they got into the carriage and sat firmly, she also got on and drove Da Hong Zao to Changshan Academy to pick up her father.

Zhizhitang is not far from Changshan Academy and can be reached in half an hour's walk. Along the way, Zhen'er was like a little magpie, chattering about what she had seen and heard in the school this past ten days, reciting the texts she had learned in a show-off manner, and imitating her teacher's tone to interpret them, saying "I'm very good at it." "That's awesome, please praise me, big sister" in a arrogant manner.

Mo Yan knew that children at this age needed the encouragement from others, especially family members, so she praised him generously and took out his favorite pastry as a reward.

"Wow, Thousand Layer Cake, Zhen'er likes it the most. Thank you, eldest sister!"

Zhen'er happily kissed her eldest sister on the cheek, and very wisely spread the oil paper to let Yun Zhao taste it first.

Yun Zhao had long regarded him as his biological brother and was not polite to him. He reached for a piece and ate it happily.

The two little guys, like two little mice, quickly ate up the four pieces of mille-feuille cake. Listening to the children's words inside, Mo Yan felt tender in her heart.

Given sweet dates, a big stick is indispensable. Mo Yan picked on the little guy's explanations and warned him to guard against arrogance and impatience, and not to be arrogant and complacent. Zhen'er also learned the lesson and knew that the eldest sister was doing this for his own good, and he also remembered the eldest sister's words firmly.

When they were about to arrive at Changshan Academy, Zhen'er suddenly opened the car curtain for some reason, stretched out her little head and asked Mo Yan with a sad face: "Sister, Zhen'er heard that eldest brother was assassinated on his way back to Beijing. I’m about to die, is this true?”

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment before she understood who the "big brother" he was referring to was.

Ever since he rescued that person for the first time, the little guy has been like a big brother when he opens his mouth and a big brother when he keeps his mouth shut. He admires that person very much, even more than her sister, which is quite satisfying to think about sometimes. However, the students have been in the school and will not know what is going on outside easily, and the gentlemen will not talk about this during class. How did the little guy know?

Zhen'er's eyes were red and she explained in a low mood: "The cooks in the school were talking privately. Zhen'er heard it when he happened to be passing by. Only then did he know that something happened to his eldest brother! Sister, even the cooks knew about it. Is my brother seriously injured? Is he really about to die?"

At the end of the sentence, the little guy's voice was choked with tears, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Mo Yan felt extremely distressed, touched his little head and quickly comforted him: "It's okay! Mr. Xiao was injured, but it was not as serious as what was reported outside. Otherwise, more than ten days have passed, if it was really fast... If there is really a danger, it won’t be delayed until now!”

She had been to the city twice before and heard rumors that the man was in danger. If it weren't for the red lines on the merit bead, she would have thought that the man was in danger. After a series of things happened later, she guessed that he had spread these rumors himself in order to force out the mastermind and teach them a lesson!

"Sister, is this really like this? Great!" When Zhen'er heard this, her black eyes sparkled: "Eldest brother is so capable and has great martial arts skills. He can even defeat the bad Ba people. How could he be so easily defeated? Zhen'er knows that bad people are killing him, and he knows that his eldest brother is the best!"

Mo Yan: "..."

Looking helplessly at his younger brother, who changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, Mo Yan waved his hand repeatedly to drive him back to the carriage, lest there was a bump on the road and knock him to the ground.

Mo Qingze was picked up smoothly. The four of them chatted and laughed all the way and returned to Liuyang Village happily.

After dinner, the family sat together and chatted for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, Mo Yan took the three animals back to the room and prepared to go into the space to continue working. Just as he was about to step into the yard with one foot, the hair ball behind him Staring warily at the dark yard, he let out a threatening growl.

Mo Yan's heart tightened, seeing that Dabai and Xiaohua didn't react at all. Just when he was confused, he saw a tall and handsome figure walking out of the darkness. Even if she couldn't see it, she could feel the other person's eyes locked tightly on her face...

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