Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Very good, another thing has been turned over. The master and the master who understood Ji Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and once again couldn't help but glance at Man Bao curiously.

Children who can always say something that makes them difficult for adults are also very powerful to a certain extent.

However, Man Bao was originally young, and with congenital deficiencies, even though he was white and plump now, his height was very short, and with that chubby little face, he looked really tender.

No one would blame her for being rude, but instead thought she was a childish person.

Looking at Bai Shanbao again, the person who knew Ji Feng smiled slightly, but he was only a seven or eight-year-old baby, and it was too far-fetched to bring matters into the taboo between men and women.

But having said that, after lunch, Mr. Bai invited Fu County Magistrate and his party to the guest room to rest for a while, and then took the two children to the study to talk, and decided to teach them the art of speaking.

You are not too young, you should learn this aspect, otherwise, you will always offend people when you go out in the future. I am afraid that you will not know why the sack is covered with the quilt, and it will be too miserable.

Old Zhoutou also felt that the little girl was too chatty, and was about to talk to her, but after listening for a while at the door of the study, he quietly left.

He felt that if he made tofu at home in the future, he couldn't just give it to the Shanbao's house next door, but also to Mr. Bai's house.

Although Magistrate Fu wanted to be more diligent, the environment of the Bai family was indeed good. In addition, he had not rested enough for a long time, and had not enough sleep. When he sat down on the bed after eating and drinking, he couldn't help but feel drowsy. .

After a while, he fell on the couch and fell asleep.

The master and the master were also very sleepy, and they both fell asleep in the guest room where they were resting.

No way, the county magistrate Fu didn't have enough rest, and so did they. Because the county magistrate Fu went to the countryside to inspect, they followed almost the whole process.

The county magistrate and the county magistrate can have other things to do, stay in the city and not come out, but the chief clerk and the master cannot. The former is in charge of money and food, needs relief, and needs statistics, so he has to go; the latter is because the lords are all going to the countryside. Now, of course, he has to follow the situation to see the situation, and then make plans.

When the three of them slept, the time was a bit long. Man Bao and Bai Shanbao not only finished listening to the temporary "On the Importance of Speaking Art" class given by Master Bai, but also discussed each other. The soft couch took a nap.

When he woke up, Magistrate Fu hadn't gotten up yet, and Man Bao rolled his eyes and immediately went to get a pen and paper to write a letter.

Maybe she had learned a lesson. She looked left and right to make sure that she and Bai Shanbao were the only ones in the study, so she said to him, "Second sister Fu is really nice, I'm very happy to talk to her. Alas, if it weren't for every Every time I enter the county, I have to do a lot of things, I really want to talk to her from morning to night."

Bai Shanbao originally wanted to make a book friend like Man Bao, but he was upset when she said that, and snorted, "She is so much older than us, what can I say to her?"

"She knows a lot. She can understand a lot of what I say, and I can understand what she says."

"I can understand what you say, can't you understand what I say?"

Man Bao looked at him strangely, "Yes, but you only have one person, and now there are two people with the second sister Fu. If you can also become good friends with the second sister Fu, then the three of us can be together in the future. After playing, we can talk about homework with three people."

Man Bao wrinkled his nose in disgust and said, "Bai Er is too stupid. Talking to him about homework, he doesn't understand a lot, it's very boring. I'd better tell you and Er sister Fu that it's interesting."

Mr. Zhuang has been opening a small stove for the two of them, and the books he taught them in private are different from those of Bai Er and the others. Just before the Dragon Boat Festival, Mr. Zhuang had informed the two of them that they would read the same books as Zhou Bin and others in the future.

This kind of thing happens from time to time, perhaps because there are not many students in the school, and Mr. Zhuang's mind is always on the students, so he pays great attention to teaching students according to their aptitude, and the progress of some children is different from that of other students.

There are Man Bao and Bai Shanbao who are fast, and naturally there are Bai Erlang who are slightly slower.

Zhou Bin, the eldest grandson of the village chief, entered school two years earlier than Bai Erlang, and his homework process was different from theirs.

They discussed their homework with Bai Erlang, of course Bai Erlang couldn't keep up with them.

Although Man Bao's reasons were very good, Bai Shanbao still felt that there was no need for one more person in their study group, and that person was still far away in the county town, and everyone had to write letters to communicate.

Rather than being so troublesome, if there is a problem, it is better to go to Zhou Bin and the others to communicate.

Seeing that Bai Shanbao really didn't want to make Miss Fu Er as a friend, Man Bao could only regret it, and dismissed the idea of ​​putting his letter in hers, and then started writing to Miss Fu Er.

When Magistrate Fu woke up, he washed his face and drank a sip of tea, and Man Bao rushed over and handed the letter to him, hoping that he could give it to his second daughter on her behalf.

Magistrate Fu curiously took the stack of letters folded into a square and asked, "Why don't you use an envelope to seal it?"

"The envelope is very expensive. It's not far away anyway, and it's not for delivery. Just hold it with your hand. I don't mind, and Second Sister Fu doesn't mind either."

County magistrate Fu: "...Envelopes, are they expensive?"

Man Bao nodded fiercely and sighed: "It's expensive, the cost of one envelope is enough for me to write ten letters to Second Sister Fu."

If it wasn't for the paper she bought from the mall, she would be reluctant to write letters so diligently. The paper in the bookstore is too expensive.

Bai Shanbao said aside, "It's definitely not enough, because you wrote too much."

Man Bao hummed: "Because I have a lot to say to her."

Magistrate Fu especially wanted to know what she had written, and she could write so thickly. No, no, no, this is not the key, the key is that she is so young, is it not annoying or tiring to write so many words?

To know that his son is older than her, asking him to write two big characters every day is like killing him.

However, Magistrate Fu is still very disciplined in front of people. Although he really wanted to read it, he still didn't read it. He put away the letter and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll take it back for her."

In the afternoon, they mainly went to see the disaster situation in the fields of Qili Village. Although the summer days were long, they could not stay too late, so the county magistrate Fu packed up and went to the fields with everyone to see the conditions of the crops.

This time, not only Man Bao and Bai Shanbao followed, but Master Bai also brought Bai Erlang, who was hiding in the backyard to enjoy the shade.

So the three children followed a group of adults into the field against the sun. Bai Erlang's face was flushed from the sun, and he couldn't help but mutter to the two of them, "Why do you want me here, I don't know how to farm."

Both Man Bao and Bai Shanbao were wearing straw hats. They were with the adults. Seeing Bai Erlang's face was flushed from the sun, Bai Shanbao advised him, "You should wear hats, and be careful of heat stroke."

"No, it's too ugly."

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