Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Old Zhoutou was half coaxing his little girl, half telling his sons and daughters-in-law to listen, he said, "You don't need to tame your studies when you study, you don't talk about what you have learned, and you teach your family how to read. No one in our family knows each other now. How many words? Especially your nephews and nieces, even if they are sent to the academy, it is no more than that. They will all be scholars in the future."

Old Zhoutou always gets excited every time he thinks of this place. Studying is not easy. If their Qili Village hadn't been adored by Master Bai and invited Mr. Zhuang to come, there really isn't a single scholar in their village.

Even so, among the more than 60 households in Qili Village, except for Manbao, only four can send their children to the school.

And there are already two who have decided to graduate at the end of this year. After all, the child is already twelve years old. After recognizing the words, he can try to find some work in the county town.

After the child recognized the characters, he went to the county town to find an apprentice in the accountant. After five or six years, he might become an accountant.

How hard is it to read?

That is more rare than picking up a piece of gold on the ground for nothing.

Old Zhoutou's eyes roamed back and forth between Datou and Ertou, and said solemnly: "Datou, Ertou, you must study the words your sister taught you, and when you grow up a little, let your father go to the county town. Find an apprentice from the accountant for you, and you will also be the accountant in the future."

Zhou Dalang and Zhou Zhoulang almost spit out the rice in their mouths and stared at their father with wide eyes.

Old Zhou Tou caught their gaze, glared back and said, "What are you looking at, your sons already recognize so many words, what's wrong with being a cashier? Do you still think that they are like you, digging food in the fields all your life, and have no time to spare? Going to work for someone else?"

The big head stuffed the grabbed eggs into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Grandpa, I like to shave food in the ground. When it's my turn to plant the ground, I will plant all my ground with ginger, sell it for a lot of money, and then buy A lot of meat comes back, eat one bite and throw another."

Old Zhou was stunned.

Xiao Qian slapped it directly, and said angrily: "I haven't developed yet, so I think about wasting it, and I even eat a bite and throw it away. Don't you know that waste will be struck by thunder?"

Datou said aggrieved: "I just said it casually, and it wasn't me who said it, it was my aunt who said it."

Man Bao looked up from the bowl and categorically denied, "I didn't say it."

"You just said," Datou was wronged. "It's what you said, auntie. In the future, if you have the money, you will buy us meat to eat, and let us eat one bite and throw one bite."

Man Bao said solemnly: "That's also what you threw away, I won't throw it away, I just don't have anything to eat, and I'll take it back for my parents and sister-in-law to eat."

Xiao Qian turned his head and smiled at Man Bao, then turned his head and stared at the big head seriously.

Big head wanted to cry.

The matter of finding an accountant as an apprentice is over.

Zhou Dalang and Tuesday Lang breathed a sigh of relief, how could they have the ability to find the accountant.

The person with the highest status they knew was the shopkeeper Zheng of the pharmacy, and they knew that they looked down on their two children.

This is over, but everyone knows how hard it is for Man Bao to read. At the same time, they understand that it is no wonder that Man Bao always knows so many things and finds so many money-making jobs for his family. It seems that reading is really useful.

Mrs. Qian's gaze couldn't help to look back and forth between the big head and the third head. Zhou Zhou Lang also stared at the second head, and Mrs. He looked at the fourth head and rubbed his stomach.

Originally, she wanted to have a girl, so that she would have both children, but now she thinks her son is not bad. If he can be smarter, he will be sent to study when he grows up...

Fang Shi also touched his stomach, and the more he looked at Man Bao, the more he liked it, and decided to turn around and let Man Bao roll on the bed again, maybe the child born could be as smart as Man Bao.

Reading is very useful!

This is the unified understanding of the adults of the old Zhou family after a lapse of three years, and it is much deeper than before.

Although Man Bao didn't want to eat eggs, the next day Xiao Qian took an egg from home to go to school. After the rice was cooked, the egg was steamed.

She took out the bowl of steamed eggs, put the rice on it, put the vegetables on it, and put the bowl aside.

When Man Bao rushed out of the school, Qian handed her the bowl and asked her to take it out to eat.

Man Bao likes to mix rice and vegetables together when eating, and when she digs down, she finds a steamed egg.

Mrs. Qian had just finished dividing the food, and when he came out to see it, he couldn't help but laugh, "How is it, is it delicious?"

Man Bao nodded fiercely, "Sister-in-law, can I replace the egg water with steamed eggs in the morning?"

Xiao Qian rubbed her head with a smile, "The old doctor said that although egg water like that is a bit fishy, ​​it is the most nutritious."

Although Man Bao was a little disappointed, he didn't say anything.

She ate the steamed eggs contentedly, then looked up at the river in front of the school: "I don't know where Bai Shanbao has gone, whether he has steamed eggs."

Of course, Bai Shanbao didn't eat steamed eggs. Eggs are easy to break.

At this moment, he was sitting under a tree and nibbling on pancakes, which were made by the cook just now. He always felt that it was not as delicious as Mrs. Manbao's cooking, and it was possible that he had a bad appetite under the sun, so he sighed. In a sigh, let Daji go and take down his bookcase, and he will read a book later.

Daji responded, turned around and went back to the car to get the bookcase.

Liu was very satisfied with this, and felt that his grandson became more and more eager to learn, but also advised him, "Take a nap in the afternoon, and I have to hurry after the afternoon."

Bai Shanbao said: "It's okay, I'll just watch it for a while, I'd better sleep in the car."

There is no way, the car is too shaken, he is dizzy when he reads a book, he might as well just cover his head and sleep, so it is better to read during the noon break.

You must know that he still has a lot of homework to do, and he also has to memorize the texts.

He will read it a few times now. After he has written it down, he can recite it with his eyes closed when he gets in the car. He has less time to read now, and he will definitely not be able to keep up with Man Bao's progress.

Across the road, Man Bao was also listening carefully to Mr. Zhuang to open a small stove for her. She felt that now Shan Bao was sitting in the car and had nothing else to do all day. He must be reading a book, reading a book, or something. read books.

He has so much time and is a little bit smarter than her. If she doesn't work hard and waits for him to come back, there is a big gap between the two. What if he makes fun of her?

So she has to work hard.

Mr. Zhuang was very satisfied with the above, and couldn't help nodding. Originally, she was a little distracted in class yesterday, obviously not used to Bai Shanbao's departure, but today she is very serious.

Mr. Zhuang is very satisfied with this, um, there is no need to talk to the younger disciple.

After turning on the small stove, Mr. Zhuang looked at the hourglass and said to her: "I have already digested, you should sleep for a quarter of an hour, and you will have class in two quarters of an hour."

Man Bao responded, put away the book, and lay down on the couch and closed her eyes, but she couldn't sleep at the moment, so she went through the knowledge she just learned in her mind.