In the afternoon, Longyue returned home.
When she came back, she had already eaten a bowl of plain noodles in broth outside. Her stomach was already full, but her family still left some food for her. She had no choice—she was the one who was supporting this family now.
Madam Wang was still begging her to let her son go to school, so she could only smile.
"We should start planning in the spring. Let's send him to school next spring."
After Longyue finished speaking, she saw an anxious and disappointed expression on Madam Wang's face. She added, "Have you forgotten? There's only one school in Qingtian County. That Teacher Xu was injured by Qian Yi a while ago and is still recuperating at home. How could he have time to teach?"
"Oh…"
Only then did Madam Wang remember this. When she thought about how she had almost misunderstood Longyue just now, she felt a little embarrassed. Fortunately, she did not say unpleasant words, so there were no major problems.
