Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Liu stood at the door of the study for a long time, watching the two children lying on the ground and starting to look for books to read, but there are very few books that children of this age can read, especially since the books are still incessant, the two children turned over and then Throw it back and continue flipping through it one by one.

Fortunately, the two children cherish books very much. Knowing that books are rare, they always handle them with care.

Liu Shi stood and watched for a while, then turned and left. She was also thinking about Man Bao's words, and her mood was fluctuating.

The two children flipped through the books for a while, and found that there was no book they could understand. They got angry for a while, and Manbao stopped flipping the book. They started walking between the bookshelves with their little hands behind their backs. There are bamboos and beautiful cloth, so I asked Bai Shanbao curiously.

Bai Shanbao glanced at it and said, "That's the bamboo slip and the brocade. There was no paper in the past, or the paper was not good, so I used the bamboo slip and the brocade to write. My grandmother said that it was left by the ancestors, and it was precious."

Man Bao asked curiously, "Can I see it?"

In fact, Bai Shanbao had never seen it, because his grandmother forbid him to flip it around, so he deliberately put these two things on a high place.

He rolled his eyes, "Okay, you are my friend."

The two little friends dragged the chairs over, and Man Bao helped him with the chair. Bai Shanbao climbed up and reached for it, but found that it was still out of reach.

The two children looked at each other, and finally wandered around the room looking for something, and finally looked at the books at the bottom of the bookshelf.

Man Bao and Bai Shanbao carried the books over and stacked them one by one. Then Bai Shanbao took off his shoes and socks, climbed onto the chair first, then stepped on the book, and touched the bamboo slips on the top with his toes little by little.

The bamboo slip was so heavy that Bai Shanbao almost fell, Man Bao supported his waist with his toes, and after shaking it, he pulled out the bamboo slip, held it in his arms and stuffed it with Man Bao.

Man Bao placed it on the ground, moved the chair with him, and reached Jin Ling on the other side.

Jinling was also rolled by rolls, but it was much lighter. Bai Shanbao got it quickly. The two of them opened the bamboo slips and unfolded them to read the words on them.

The two found that they did not know a single word on it.

The two stared at each other, touched the scratches on them, and Man Bao pointed at a word in surprise: "This is like a person!"

"Hey," Shanbao quickly found the pattern and pointed to a word: "It's like fire..."

The three of them found interest and thought it was more interesting than reading a book, and they were eager to find the pictographic meaning of the word.

When the voices of the big head and the servants came from outside, they realized that the time had passed and it was almost dark.

But Jin Ling, who was beside him, hadn't seen it yet.

The two children felt guilty, so Bai Shanbao grabbed Jin Ling and climbed onto the chair and put it on it.

Because this thing is too heavy, it is easy to take it down, but not easy to put it on.

The servant and the big head were already urging them outside. They couldn't enter the study room, so they could only call them outside.

Man Bao responded quickly, tugged at Shan Bao, and whispered, "Hide here."

Bai Shanbao and Man Bao put the books back on the bookshelf one by one, and then hid the bamboo slips behind the books. At first glance, they couldn't tell.

After the bad things were done, the two children dragged the chairs back, looked at each other and couldn't help but covered their mouths happily, and then ran to open the door.

This cheerful look fell in the eyes of the servants and the big heads, that is, they were very happy to read books.

Seeing this, the big head and the servants were also happy.

Datou was the happiest, because he ate a lot of snacks this afternoon and saw all kinds of beautiful flowers in the garden.

Bai Shanbao and the servants sent the aunts and nephews out together, and Bai Shanbao held Man Bao's little hand and said, "You have to continue to come to my house tomorrow."

Man Bao said there was no problem, and told him, "If you have time, think about it. If you don't understand, ask Mr. Mr., who knows a lot."

Shan Bao nodded.

Then everyone went back to their own homes, each looking for their own mother.

Back at Zhou's house, Mr. Qian was just preparing for dinner. The atmosphere of Zhou's house was very warm, and everyone's face was very happy.

When Man Bao saw it, he carried the book box into the house and put it down, then followed her mother in and out like a rabbit tail, "Mother, is there a happy event in our family?"

Qian Shi just lit her little nose and said, "You are so clever, Ligustrum lucidum has been burned for a day, and it already looks a little bit like. I plan to collect these privet virgins when they are released."

Qian Shi estimated the amount by himself, and felt that he should be able to make an income this winter. It just so happened that the eldest and the second family should also change to a quilt, and Man Bao had to wear warmer clothes to go to school.

Everyone in the family was earning money, and even the two of them went to pull a lot of Centella asiatica today and came back to bask in it, and Thursday Lang's mood was a little down.

Man Bao happened to be squatting beside him, and comforted him when he saw him, "Fourth brother, don't worry, you can make a lot of money when your fields are born next year."

Thuro felt hopeless.

Qian didn't have so much time to appease her son's little heart, she had a lot of things to do.

Knowing that privet can be sold, and figuring out a way to dry privet, she has decided to use privet as a major source of family income in the future.

So he instructed the second son, "Take advantage of the free time these few days, make up a row of shelves, and make up a few larger dustpans, round, just enough to put on the shelves, and later use them to dry the privet virgins. "

On Tuesday, Lang said there was no problem.

After explaining this, she said to the eldest and the second child: "You should work a little more in the past two days. Not only do you want to look after the privet in the mountains, but also look around again. If there is any, write down the location."

Man Bao interjected: "Big brother, third brother, if you see a plant that we don't have outside, pull it back and give it to me."

Zhou Dalang responded with a smile, but the flowers and plants in the mountains were all the same to them, and there was really no difference.

And they can't understand why my sister likes to pull those flowers and plants so much, so they just respond, not sure if they do it or not.

Man Bao didn't know that he was being perfunctory, and happily continued to talk to the depressed fourth brother, which annoyed Thursday Lang.

After the Qian Shi finished explaining the main things in the family, he called the big head to ask about the situation of visiting Bai's house.

Knowing that he had eaten all afternoon snacks, Qian shi glanced at him and sighed: "If your sister-in-law still goes to Bai's house to play in the future, you can just send someone to the door, and then go after dinner at home. catch."

The big head responded regretfully, not daring not to listen to his grandmother.

Mrs. Qian turned her head and instructed Mrs. Qian, asking her to pick up some cabbage and some eggs for Datou tomorrow, and let Datou take him to Bai's house with Manbao tomorrow as a return gift.

Mr. Qian responded.

After everything was arranged properly, Mrs. Qian leaned back on the chair, called her little daughter to him, and asked her with a smile, "What did you learn from Mr. today?"