Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

There was no change in their room, obviously they were not at home most of the time and the children did not move around without permission.

My son's room has also changed a lot.

Not only did they change the bed to a single one and hang a mosquito net, but the bookcase and wardrobe were also in good condition, with three desks placed inside. When he came back, the three siblings would bury their heads in reading together.

Zheng Guixiang dropped out of school after only elementary school, and he really likes children who can read.

No matter how unreliable Lao Wu is, his son Zheng Qiang is the first kid in the village to go to the county town to attend junior high school, which he thinks is a promising person.

For this reason, Old Mrs. Zheng often asked him for money to give to Zheng Qiang.

He didn't want to give any other money, but he was willing to give this money. If his family could really have a college student, he would be proud of it.

Looking at his son writing seriously, Zheng Guixiang thought: If his son can really go to college, it will be a great honor for his ancestors.

Zheng Guixiang only went to elementary school and only knew addition, subtraction, multiplication and division in math. He could understand his son's homework, but not his daughter's.

It doesn’t matter. Looking at the neat numbers, he feels that the children can all read.

Zheng Guixiang turned around and found that there were many books on his son's bookcase. He wondered: "Where did all these books come from?"

In Zheng Guixiang's eyes, books have a sacred aura. With so many books neatly arranged in the bookcase, there is actually a feeling of being in a scholarly family.

Zheng Hanqiu replied: "I bought it in town."

"Many of these books are torn. Are you being cheated?" One book costs several dollars, and so many books must cost hundreds of dollars. Even someone as generous as Mu Xiaoyun feels distressed.

She and Zheng Guixiang are two opposite types of spending. Zheng Guixiang is stingy with other things, but he is very generous when it comes to buying books. "You should spend money on reading, even if it's an old book, the knowledge is still there."

She didn't expect her father to attach so much importance to knowledge. Zheng Juzi couldn't help but make some calculations in her mind.

Zheng Hanqiu had the same idea as Mu Xiaoyun—they were all old books, and she also disliked them.

But there was nothing they could do, they wanted to buy a Xinhua Dictionary for their brother, but it was not available in town.

There weren't many people they knew when they asked someone to go to the county town to buy it. No one who was familiar with them would go to the county town, and those who were not familiar with them were too embarrassed to ask.

Later I heard that Gu Xiaoer expressed regret: "It's a pity that my dad gave me a new dictionary during the winter vacation, so I sold the old one to a junk collector, otherwise I could have given it to you."

The two sisters had a flash of inspiration and went to the scrap collection station.

Books are like this. They are most expensive when they leave the bookstore and are the cheapest when they are sold as scrap. If you want to buy them back, you have to pay extra.

"How much did so many books cost?" Zheng Guixiang believed the old Taoist's words more and more. He had never touched so many books in his life, but he didn't expect his daughter to move them back home directly.

Zheng Hanqiu held out five fingers.

"50?" Zheng Guixiang asked. There were so many books... "Postpartum Care for Sows", "Home Pig Farming Manual"... I didn't expect there were several books on pig farming. "It's worth it, it's really worth it."

What's the value? She thought it was too expensive. She spent so much time rummaging through the garbage dump to find such a few useful books. She had to take a shower several times after returning.

Mu Xiaoyun asked worriedly: "So much money? Do you have enough money to spend?"

Zheng Hanqiu's eyes lit up. He was about to say it was not enough, but his sister revealed his true colors: "Dad, these are old books, and they only cost 5 yuan in total."

It was only 5 yuan. Mu Xiaoyun felt much better and praised: "My daughter knows how to live."

Zheng Guixiang has taken out a pig farming manual and started reading it. He has practiced some of the experiences in it, which is true, but the accumulation of practical experience is the result of continuous exploration. He doesn't understand why, and there were losses in the process of exploration. He didn't expect that it was all written in the book.

There used to be a night school in the town for a while, and there were people who specialized in teaching how to raise pigs at home. It was okay when you had a few pigs, but when you raised more, you felt that many of the principles were not applicable. I found it strange at first, but now that I have the book, it’s different.

Zheng Guixiang asked his daughter, who was closest to him, "Hanqiu, what is this word?"

Zheng Hanqiu glanced at him and answered him, explaining what he meant.

"Okay." Zheng Guixiang felt good from the bottom of his heart: "My daughter knows a lot."

Zheng Feizhou was not happy. The sisters refused to teach him the words he didn't know. They only said: "Look it up in the dictionary yourself!"

It's not fair, it's a double standard!

"Dad, my sister bought a few dictionaries. I'll give you one. When you see a word you don't know, you have to look it up in the dictionary."

Zheng Guixiang...

Zheng Feizhou proudly handed a dictionary to his father and asked with a little pride: "Dad, do you know how to use a dictionary? Do you want me to teach you how to use a dictionary?"

So the two sisters turned their heads and tried their best not to let everyone see their uncontrollable laughter - even the most beloved son in the family must have a complete childhood.

After beating up his son, Zheng Guixiang scolded him: "You are so young and you are already controlling your father? You think you know everything after learning a few words? You want to fly before your wings are fully grown!"

Zheng Feizhou looked at his sisters with tears in his eyes with grievance - he clearly couldn't do it, but he still refused to learn.

Unfortunately, no one sympathized with him.

"Dad, can you understand this book? I don't understand many parts. Can you teach me?" Zheng Juzi "humbly" asked his father for advice.

The anger of being questioned by her son was instantly calmed by her daughter. She was very happy in her heart, but she still said with a stern face: "Why are you reading these when you are so young instead of studying your own books?"

Zheng Juzi said with seriousness and admiration: "My father is the pig farmer in the village. As your daughter, I can't be ignorant, right?"

"Yes, yes." Zheng Hanqiu also came over, and the child asked curiously, "Dad, how many piglets can a pig give birth to?"

"Pig Farmer King?" This hat is worn too high.

As expected, his daughter was precocious and smart, and Zheng Guixiang was happy in his heart, but he said with disdain: "Baby pig? It's called a piglet."

Zheng Hanqiu...what should I do? She couldn't help laughing.

Zheng Juzi complained, "Dad, how can you say that about my sister? You are so good but you don't teach us at all. Will you only teach your skills to your brother in the future?"

He really hadn't thought about it that way.

Zheng Guixiang felt that he had some abilities, but it was more of luck, especially after he had three children, his luck was getting better and better.

Raising pigs is dirty, smelly and requires constant supervision, which is really too hard work. He just wants to earn more money for his children so that they can inherit his "skills"?

He would only let his three children raise pigs with him if they could not study and had no other options.