Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Old Mrs. Yao was a little panicked during this period. The grain in the fields was completely gone, and her family's grain storage was almost gone.

It turned out that when the village chief called everyone to plant sweet potatoes, she thought he must be crazy and didn't pay attention to the sweet potato field at all.

Boss Yao refused to contribute. Dagui and Ergui had never done farm work. Even if they didn't go to private school, they didn't work in the fields. They didn't look down on the people who farmed in the village, so the three ridges of land allocated to their family were directly Give up and not plant.

When selling grain, I felt that my family had a small population and could harvest a little of the grain grown in the fields, so the family only kept three bags of rice, one bag of noodles, and two or three bags of black grain that the pigs would not eat.

At that time, I wanted to take advantage of the fact that the grain was sold at a high price, and I had money in my hands. I couldn't wait to buy a few bags at a low price, and I would not go hungry. Who would have thought that the grain was robbed, and the money was gone.

The price of food is soaring day by day, which is completely beyond her expectation.

Seven people had four bags of food, but within half a month there were only two and a half bags left. Seeing that the food was about to be empty, old lady Yao became panicked.

She felt uncomfortable and cursed every day. She beat Yao Boss, Ergui and Sangui several times. Dagui was old and ran as fast as a loach so he didn't get beaten. normal.

Fubao was picked up by Zimo early every morning to practice martial arts. He often dozed off while practicing.

After breakfast, Miss Shen forced her to write two pages of large characters. Endorsement was easy for her. No one could do it faster than her.

Looking at the listless Fubao, Miss Shen couldn't bear it. She remembered that when she was only Fubao's age, she hadn't started writing yet. At most, she was forced by her mother to learn some rules, let alone play chess, calligraphy and painting.

Moreover, Fu Bao is so smart. Apart from his weak hands and crooked handwriting, he has a photographic memory, a verbal memory, an ear memory, and a hand memory, so there is no need to be too cruel to her.

Yan Qinghua has known a lot of words since she was a child. It is enough to learn a little bit of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting a day, otherwise it will be counterproductive, so the two of them are allowed to go out for fun.

Sanlang and Yan Zhenzhen were not so lucky. Although Zhenzhen studied hard, she did not have the brains of Yan Qinghua and Fubao, nor did she have much foundation. She still had to study several times before she could master it. This is what the saying goes: The stupid bird flies first. She recognized this, so she worked tirelessly to learn it.

Now that Sanlang has Fu Bao studying with him, he can finally calm down, and there is some improvement. The main thing is that he has put in some effort. He never wants to be that person that even a dog despises.

But now that Fu Bao can go out to play, he can only watch helplessly.

If his fourth uncle hadn't been beside Miss Shen to help keep an eye on her, he would have followed her and ran out long ago.

Among the others, Erlang is the most serious, mainly because he is willing to learn on his own and will never be swayed by external disturbances.

He is not as smart as Fubao, but he can basically remember it after reading and writing it two or three times, and his handwriting is also very neat, much like Yan Yongning's style back then.

Yan Qinghua and Fu Bao were wandering around the village. Now there was no work in the fields, and every household in their prime was still busy going to the mountains to collect firewood and dig herbs.

Dama Mountain can't stand the whole village going in to sweep every day. Firewood and herbs are getting less and less. Based on the idea of ​​​​earning a little, no one is willing to lag behind. Anyway, idleness is idle.

But now we have to climb two mountains, and not everyone in the village will go out. All the old, young, women and children stay at home.

Originally, the people in the village consciously only stayed in the public mountain in front, and would never set foot in the two mountains behind where the old patriarch's family belonged.

But I didn't expect that the old patriarch told the village chief yesterday that this year is a special year of disaster. Everyone is allowed to go into the two mountains behind to collect firewood and collect herbs, but it is clearly stated that they can only go to the middle of the mountain and not go up any further, so as to save all the trouble. Huo Huowan, let alone big trees, grass will not grow next year.

The village chief saw that the old patriarch was so kind and easy to talk to, cutting his own firewood, digging his own medicinal materials, and spending grain to buy them, so the villagers had to have some attitude.

So I specially drafted a charter and found a few people to supervise it. I made it clear that the charter of the old clan leader must be implemented. Otherwise, not only will the chopped firewood and medicinal materials be confiscated, but also the family will have to plant trees for the old clan leader the next year. Seriously. Expelled from the village directly.

Naturally, no one dares to violate such regulations. The villagers consciously do not climb to the top of the mountain. Climbing too high will be tiring.

Other children as old as Fu Bao play with runny noses and bare buttocks every day, but now a group of children are running happily on the sunbathing field in the village.

Seeing Fu Bao, who was clean, with rosy cheeks, wearing a small flowered jacket, and two velvet flowers on his head, the children happily gathered around to play together, shouting "Fu Bao, Fu Bao", which they had long forgotten. Lofubao used to be called Xiao Nini.

After being adopted by the Yan family, it was difficult for Fu Bao to go out and play alone. He was usually protected like an iron bucket by his grandma, aunt, and brothers and sisters.

This time, the little aunt just sat under the big banyan tree and watched her from a distance. Fu Bao ran around in the drying yard with his friends like they were having fun, giggling heartlessly, and occasionally taught her friends. They practiced boxing and kicking, hey, hey, hey, they looked good.

It wasn't until her little aunt asked her to come over for a drink of water that she reluctantly stopped.

Two hundred meters across from the stone where my aunt was sitting was the Yao family. Fubao found that the house seemed to be quite old, with dark clouds lingering on the roof.

Fu Bao is a person who holds a grudge. Not only did Mrs. Yao and Mrs. Yao sell her out, but also the scandalous things Yao Fucai did during this period. She wanted to punish her fourth uncle to death every time. She became more and more... The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. I really thought about whether I should spend some gold coins to let Space Da come up with an idea to retaliate against them.

God is wise, Fu Bao can tell that something is going to happen to the Yao family, and their luck will only get worse. This is the first time she has seen such dark clouds hovering over the house. Thunder and rain have not been like this before. serious.

Yan Qinghua saw Fubao staring blankly at the Yao family, thinking that she still had some psychological shadow, so he quickly covered her eyes and said, "Fubao, don't be afraid. My aunt is here, and no one can touch you."

"They suck."

"Yes, they will be punished." Yan Qinghua followed Fubao's words and responded to her. He just wanted to make her feel better, but did not think about other aspects.

After playing for less than two-quarters of an hour, another group of official officials came bustling at the entrance of the village, seven or eight of them on horseback and the rest in cars.

"Fu Bao, Fu Bao, there must be another noble person in your family."

The Fubao family is the only one in the village that will have distinguished guests, so when everyone sees the tall horse, they will reflexively think of the Fubao family.

From a distance, those official servants were obviously different from the ones who came to my home before. They all looked serious, especially the black-faced man in the lead, who looked fierce and looked like he wanted to kill someone. If he had been there on the day of the college examination, he would have definitely recognized it as the government official. Cao of the Yamen arrests the head.

Capt. Cao didn't know that his seriousness had given Fu Bao such a bad impression. At best, he was just a good official who enforced the law impartially and was upright, right?

"I'm not here for Fubao's house, little aunt, go!"

Fu Bao picked up Sanya from Uncle Shitou's family, who was close to her, and ran away. The other children also followed, and no one didn't like to join in the fun.

They were all in the village. Yan Qinghua was not in a hurry and followed him leisurely.

Sure enough, the group of officials entered the village and headed towards Yao's house. They looked very anxious, without stopping or looking for anyone to ask questions, as if they were familiar with the road.

Dayang, the eldest grandson of the village chief, did not chase after them like them. Instead, he ran back: "I'm going to tell grandpa that there is another official in the village."

Dayang felt that as long as the official came, it would be a good thing. The last two times the official came, wouldn't the whole village be able to kill pigs and eat meat? A week after the official left, grandpa was still smiling and could put an egg in his mouth at any time. It must be a good thing that he came this time.