Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao wandered around the village and found that she was not very familiar with the children of the same age in the village. She ran to them, and they ran away when they saw it from a distance.

After walking for a while, Man Bao became bored. He simply ran home to sort out the small bookcase and said to Mrs Qian, "Mother, I'm going to school."

Qian nodded, "Go, go, are you tired today?"

She asked for an extra day off because she was afraid that the little girl would be too tired to play. If she wanted to go, she would naturally support it.

Man Bao shook his head, "I'm not tired at all."

"Then go."

Man Bao ran to the academy with a small bookcase on his back and slipped in through the back door of the academy. The gentleman standing on the podium saw it and pretended not to see it, but he was speechless at the little disciple's terrifying action.

You're sitting in the first row, why do you have to enter through the back door?

As soon as Man Bao entered the door, he realized it only after taking two steps forward, but the door was already in, and it was impossible to exit.

She blushed, and walked forward through the desks of classmates with the bookcase on her back.

Everyone looked at her in astonishment. Well, don't say she "slipped" in this time, she just broke in with great momentum.

Hearing the noise coming from behind, pretending to have bad eyes, Mr. Zhuang who turned his back to look for the book helplessly turned around.

The eyes of the master and the apprentice met, and Man Bao showed a pleasing smile and waved, "Sir, I'm back to class."

Mr. Zhuang glanced at the students who were talking loudly, and nodded solemnly: "Go back to your seat and sit down, open the book..."

Bai Shanbao winked at Man Bao, why didn't he want to go to school?

Man Bao gave him a look: because of boredom.

Bai Shanbao expressed regret, he still wanted to take one more day off to sleep at home, but his grandmother did not allow it.

So he winked and asked Manbao: Are the groom and the bride fun?

He still liked the little game he played in the new house last night when he was in the bridal chamber.

The information conveyed by Nai He's eyes was too complicated for Man Bao to understand, and she saw her husband glance at them, so she ignored him, opened the book, and sat down to listen to the class.

Bai Shanbao felt a little regretful, he was always active, and when he had doubts, he couldn't sit still, and moved from side to side like a fire was burning under his butt.

It made Mr. Zhuang look at him several times. Later, when he saw that he couldn't sit still, he called his name and asked him to get up to read. He first read the textbook he was about to teach twice, corrected his sentence, and asked him again. Meaning, after such a toss, Bai Shanbao's erratic mind finally returned.

It wasn't until after class, when Bai Shanbao had put away his books, that he remembered the question he wanted to ask before, "Are the bride and groom fun?"

"It's fun, didn't you all play with us yesterday?"

"I mean today."

Man Bao said: "There is no wedding today. Sister Fang is already my fourth sister-in-law."

"Wouldn't it be fun without a wedding?" Bai Shanbao tilted his head, "There is one more person in your family, don't you feel any difference?"

Man Bao thought for a while and said, "I don't feel it, so I don't know if the food made by my fourth sister-in-law is delicious. I hope her craftsmanship is as good as my sister-in-law's. I can eat delicious food for two days after this round. ."

Bai Shanbao, who had only three members in his family, couldn't understand it.

However, the arrival of Mr. Fang has not had much impact on Manbao's children. The Zhou family has too many people. The children still have to complete their own tasks every day and play the rest of the time by themselves.

To say the biggest impact, that is, I used to like to take them up the tree to dig out the eggs, but the fourth uncle who went to the river to fish for fish suddenly stopped acting with them.

Call him ten times, and only twice will he agree to go up the tree and down the river with them.

So it's still a pity.

As soon as Mr. Fang entered the door, Mrs. Qian did not immediately arrange tasks for her, but asked her to help the four little Mrs. Qian. After watching for a few days, Mrs. Qian saw that she was gradually familiar with the housework, so she let her in. From now on, Little Qian and the others will share less housework and take longer.

This is the advantage of having a lot of people. Even the little Qian family secretly looks forward to the fifth one marrying a daughter-in-law. At that time, they will probably be divided into two groups to complete the housework in turn, and there will be more free time for them.

As soon as the free time came, Mr. He began to focus on the wasteland, and took a group of children to remove the grass in the field and add another layer of fertilizer.

Xiao Qian asked them, and finally took Feng to make tofu together.

Of course, the reason why she made tofu with the Feng family was because the tofu was to be picked out by Zhou Yilang and sold, and the money was shared equally between the husband and the queen.

Because Zhou Dalang did the heavy work of grinding beans and fetching water, and when it comes to making tofu, it is still the little Qian family who is the main one, and the Feng family does it.

No way, although the method is the same, but if you ask Feng to order some tofu, the taste is still a little different.

It's obviously the same method, but why is it so strange?

Tofu sells surprisingly well in the county town. Every time he brings it to him, it can be sold out, and even his bamboo weaving business is getting better.

But this situation only lasted until mid-May.

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the sun has been shining brightly, and it is sultry. Man Bao's clothes are half wet every day when he comes back from the school, which shows the high temperature.

It was hot weather for ten days in a row, and Zhou Dalang was worried that the water in the fields would dry out and hurt the rice, but the old Zhoutou was worried about the heavy rain.

Some old people in the village gathered together and squinted at the clouds and sun in the sky every day, so that Man Bao, who came back from school, saw it and learned to look up.

In the end, I almost looked at the flowers and didn't see anything.

She humbly asked her father, "Father, what are you looking at?"

Old Zhou Tou took his eyes back from the sky and said, "Look at the clouds."

Man Bao looked up again and said, "The cloud now is not as good as what I saw before."

Old Zhou Tou frowned so much that he asked the old man next to him, "Look, it's going to rain heavily today."

"I think so, but who knows it won't fall," he said, a little older than Lao Zhoutou, sitting on the stone under the tree: "Four or five days ago, it was said that it would rain heavily, after all, it was so sultry, and the result was It didn't go down either, it's been getting more and more stuffy these days, I saw the dark clouds drifting by, but a gust of wind came and blew it away again, so let's take a look."

Old Zhou was a little worried, "Why don't you clean the ditch over Xiaowan first."

"Tell the village chief that on such a hot day, who would be willing to carry a hoe to dig ditches?"

Old Zhoutou never liked to be in the limelight, so he was silent for a while after hearing this, but when he lowered his head to meet the little girl's bright, curious eyes, he pondered for a while, and then went to the village chief and said something.

However, as the old man said, the weather is too hot now, and the water level in the river is not very high, so the young people in the village are not willing to clean the ditches.

On such a day, they don't want to snatch the water from the ditch into their own fields, even if it's not bad, they even want them to put the water in the field into the ditch. What are they thinking?

However, the accident came unexpectedly.