Under the instruction of the second uncle, Li Yi can have the final say on all matters related to the school.
This made Li Yi very satisfied. To some extent, this old man is still very enlightened...
Therefore, it all depends on his mood whether to take two days of classes and take one day off or one day to take two days off.
The meaning of the existence of Liuyezhai Academy is nothing more than to prevent these brats from running around in the village. The adults in the province accurately said that the old man was upset when he looked at it. It is better to say that Li Yi is a nanny than a Mr. Li Yi.
A wayward nanny at best.
Today, he willfully gave the brats another day off. As for the reason... Do you need a reason for the holiday
However, although there is another day to rest, Li Yi's mood is not so clear.
In the past, Li Yi, although his family was not rich, did not live a hard life. After coming to this world, even if he cooks in different ways every day, it is difficult for Qiao Xiucai to cook without rice. Every day is either porridge or noodles. After a long time, no one can stand it.
In this regard, Li Yi felt that he was inferior to the three women.
Even Xiaohuan and the others didn't say anything, they ate happily every day, it's a bit too squeamish for a grown man to think this or that.
"well… "
Li Yichang sighed, and in his heart he missed the days when he was raised by his mother as a pig at home. He always opened his mouth to eat, so he didn't need to cook by himself. After coming here, he was busy in the kitchen every day, and even wasted The long-term cooking skills have soared at a rocket-like speed.
Having been missing for so long, I don't know how sad my mother will be, and my gang of buddies—every time I think of these, Li Yi's mood starts to turn gloomy.
"Little tiger, little tiger, little bastard, where did you die, come back to eat!"
The second aunt Wu next door was calling her son to eat again, Liu Xiaohu was the naughtiest of the brats in the village, and his body was much stronger than the other brats, he was like the king of kids in Liuye village.
"Auntie, Brother Xiaohu said that you don't need to wait for him when eating. He is going to the other side of the mountain to rescue a monkey that was crushed under the mountain." Hearing Wu's voice shouting there, one of them was playing on the mound not far away. The brat raised his head, snotted his nose, pointed to a strange peak protruding in the distance, faintly resembling a mountain peak, and said loudly.
When Wu Shi heard this, her face immediately changed.
Hastily locked the door and ran towards the direction the brat pointed.
Li Yi was stunned at the door. The women in Liuyezhai are really tougher than each other. Even the round body of the second aunt can explode at such a speed...
"Hi sir!"
The bear boy looked up and found Li Yi standing at the door, he stood up immediately, and saluted respectfully.
In front of Li Yi, these bear children have always behaved well.
Li Yi waved his hand, and the brats ran away. Although Li Yi was very approachable in class, but after all, the master is a master, and the brats were still a little afraid in their hearts.
Li Yi raised his head and looked at the mountain peak in the distance. Two days ago, Liu Xiaohu and a few brats were sneaking in a corner and discussing what kind of monkeys they were going to Wuzhi Mountain to save... So this was what they were referring to.
Seeing the posture of Second Aunt Wu's, he might not be able to save the monkey, so let's think of a way to save himself first.
The ever-fat hen walked in front of him, and Li Yi couldn't help but miss the bowl of stewed chicken noodles with mushrooms not long ago.
Suddenly, as if realizing something, Li Yi turned his head and looked at the direction Wu left, thoughtfully.
Liu Xiaohu is not here, neither is Wu Shi...
Well, it's decided, an extra meal tonight!
Still by the familiar creek behind the village, Li Yi took out the scissors he had prepared from a cloth bag, skillfully killed chickens, plucked their feathers, disemboweled them, and cleaned out some useless internal organs...
After finishing all the work, I suddenly felt something in my heart. I looked back suddenly and found a delicate figure, who was standing on a big rock not far behind him with his arms around him, looking at him with a playful look. .
Li Yi's expression froze, and the scissors in his hand fell to the ground.
"What a coincidence..." He greeted with some embarrassment.
Stealing chickens is obviously not a bright thing to be seen by others.
Especially the person who saw him was still his nominal sister-in-law. No matter how thick-skinned Li Yi was, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable at the moment.
Liu Ruyi glanced at Li Yi lightly, but didn't say anything. She tapped her toes lightly, and she fell off the boulder lightly, and her back quickly disappeared from Li Yi's sight.
Seeing her back disappear, Li Yi heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart.
It seems that this always cool little sister-in-law has no intention of telling the truth. After thinking about it carefully, she was also a member of the spoils last time, and there is no reason to do such things that harm others and benefit herself...
Thinking of this, Li Yi also let go of his heart, skillfully wrapped the processed chicken, and walked in the direction of the stockade.
When we walked to the door, in the next yard, Liu Xiaohu was crying miserably. The Wu family might have gotten into a real fire this time, planning to teach Liu Xiaohu a lesson he would never forget. Twice as long as before.
"It's a crime..."
Li Yi shook his head, and walked into his yard.
Xiaohuan sat at the door of the kitchen in a daze. Since Li Yi didn't let her go out of the kitchen, she became a little idle at meal time. Walked in with a familiar cloth bag, stood up and said in surprise: "Master, you picked up a pheasant again!"
Compared with modern times, people's diet at this time was still very simple, mostly steamed and boiled, and they ate too much light food. Li Yi missed the taste of cooking very much.
But at this time, vegetable oil is still very rare, at least there is no such thing in the village that only the rich can enjoy. As for cooking with lard—in case of high blood pressure and high blood fat, there is no cure in this place rule.
Moreover, Li Yi couldn't accept this kind of thing psychologically.
A bowl of light chicken noodles, without many side dishes, can also make people eat with relish.
The only fly in the ointment, which affects people's mood, is that during the meal, Mrs. Wu stood at the door of her house again, with her hands on her hips, turned on the shrew mode, and cursed the thief who stole her hen with extremely vicious words.
What Xiaohuan admires most now is Li Yi's cooking skills, and of course the luck of picking up a fat pheasant every time he goes out for a walk. Recently, when Li Yi was cooking, the little maid often watched and fantasized When will his culinary skills become as good as my uncle's.
Not only cooking skills, my uncle's luck is also very good!
Every time I go for a walk, I can pick up pheasants. It's not like my second aunt, who can't even look down on the chickens raised by herself...
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Li Yi keenly discovered that in recent days, the atmosphere in the village seemed to be different from before.
Liu Ruyi, who always walked alone, started to get together with some girls of the same age in the village. She usually didn't go out of the small ring, and started to go in and out frequently. She didn't know what she was busy with.
When Li Yi finally couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart, the little maid raised her head, showing two shallow dimples, and said with a smile: "My lord, have you forgotten? In a few days, it will be the Qiqiao Festival!"