So, it was settled that Ji Mingfang would learn to read from Dabao.
He continued to work in the backyard during the day. After lunch, he would guess when Dabao's nap was over and come by early for a short lesson. Then, after work in the evening, he'd go home for dinner before coming over again.
Ji Huan had said that time was like water in a sponge—if you squeezed, you could always get some out.
Ji Mingfang agreed wholeheartedly.
His days were now more fulfilling than ever before. He would long for dawn as soon as night fell and even mutter his lessons in his sleep. Whether working or studying, he was brimming with energy.
His family witnessed his transformation with a mix of heartache and relief, and they felt an indescribable gratitude toward Ji Huan.
Ji Liansong even wanted Ji Mingfang to return his wages to Ji Huan, treating it as Dabao's tuition.
