"Xiao..." This person pondered. Xue Yan had studied at Shengming Academy before. This was what this person knew. That classmate should have also been at Shengming Academy before. He could ask around and find out if there was such a person.
"Okay! No more questions! Quickly teach me how to hit the top!" The child was starting to get fidgety. He couldn't play the top well at all, but this man was especially good at it. He wanted this man to teach him.
The man smiled and patted his head. "I'm in a hurry to go home. I can't teach you. Practice more yourself. You'll be good at it one day."
As soon as the sun set, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan helped to collect the rice noodles on the bamboo poles in the yard into the house.
When the sun came out tomorrow, they would take out those that weren't dried yet to dry.
When the rice noodles were all put away, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan followed Liu Guixia home.
