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This summer, Wang Fang plans to have a good talk with his mother.

On this day, my mother came back from the market and brought two pieces of glutinous rice cakes. She sneaked into the yard and found that the two children were there. The younger one had fallen asleep and the older one was fanning her.

"Where's your fourth brother?"

"He went to the mountains to pick mushrooms and hasn't come back yet."

"That's just right." His mother was happy and took out the rice cake from her arms. It was a hot day and a little rancid. Wang Fang didn't want to waste it, so he stuffed half a piece into his mouth and handed another piece to his mother.

"The remaining half piece is enough. The girl has a small appetite."

The mother was in a happy mood, patted her robe and said, "Do you know what this is?"

"It's money, all the time"

My mother said to herself: "Business is not good in the summer, and shopkeeper Wang from the county town has taken a fancy to our secret recipe, which costs fifteen cents per tube, and he orders ten tubes a day."

"Excluding the cost, you can earn six cents per tube, which is sixty cents a day. The profit is less, but the advantage is stability. Mom plans to go out to find another job, eight hundred cents a month. When you get a wife, you will definitely earn Find a good one for you.”

Touching Wang Fang's head, she fell into a beautiful longing, as if she had reached the age of being a mother-in-law, commanding her daughter-in-law around the streets, and watching her children and grandchildren running around.

"Mom, I want to tell you something."

"What's the matter, you said."

He Hua was in a good mood. She never thought that her son would hit her purse.

"Give Fourth Brother a copy of Shuxiu and let him go to a private school."

"Are you crazy? Why should you let him go? Do you know what a private school is? Half a year's training of 800 cents, plus three years and five days of festivals, it costs at least four taels of silver a year. Why? Let him go, he wasn’t born in my belly, it’s up to you to go.”

Mother was like a jumping cat, wanting to jump up and slap Wang Fang twice.

This kid is a little crazy. He doesn't know the value of money at all. It seems that he should go to God to save himself from going crazy again.

The mother’s mind is filled with God’s problems and she has no regard for her children’s feelings.

Wang Fang sighed, knowing that it was impossible. According to his mother's temper, as long as it goes into her pocket, unless she can come out when she is in a good mood, don't even think about it at other times.

As for outsiders, there is no need to think about it. In her eyes, her second brother and nephew are just free labor and there is no way they can gain respect.

Wang Fang was a little helpless. Everyone has their own shortcomings, and his mother is not a saint. In her world, only herself and her children are the most important. As for others, get away as far as they can.

This is not the general nature of one person, but the nature of many people. Not everyone can see the problem thoroughly, and not everyone can live a new life.

"I plan to sell the chickens, which should be enough for half a year of repairs."

"Are you crazy? Those are the hens that you raised from dawn to dusk for half a year. Each hen can be sold for eighty cents and can lay two eggs every three days."

The mother's screams went straight into the sky. In her opinion, the child was really stupid. Maybe it was useless to pray to God. As she spoke, she shed tears: "Why is my life so miserable? The married man ran away." , the children I raised are all stupid when they are four or five years old. I finally prayed to God, but now I am going to be stupid again."

His mother started to sing, and Wang Fang said helplessly: "It's only for half a year. After the Chinese New Year, my fourth brother will leave. I heard that he will go to the county to be an apprentice. It will only be half a year. He only needs to know Braille. Maybe he can be a shopkeeper in the future. He can still remember it." Yours is good.”

The mother stopped with a cry and said suspiciously: "Really, it's only for half a year. Who did you hear to say that he is leaving? If this is false, I will not admit it."

"The second uncle said that he had discussed it with the clan leader. After the Chinese New Year, a group of children in the village are going to be apprentices. It just so happens that they can go with them and learn a trade."

"That's it." The mother rolled her eyes a few times, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Half a year is fine. I can afford this little money. Isn't it just one tael of silver? I'll give it to him later."

While talking, she went to the house to get money. She had more than one or two copper coins with her. In addition to the usual deposit, she also had today's miso money.

When he left, he muttered: "I don't expect him to remember me well, as long as he remembers to bring some dried mushrooms when he comes back."

"But we have agreed that you can't sell your chicken. Half of it is mine. In the future, I will be waiting to eat eggs when you raise them. One chicken a day, and it will be different every day."

Wang Fangxin said: "That's right, I haven't seen eggs that look exactly the same."

The money was successfully knocked out, but the second uncle could not know about this. If he knew that this was the wages given by his mother, he would never let the second brother go to a private school.

It was Wang Fang's idea to send his fourth brother to a private school very early. Firstly, it was to satisfy his fourth brother's wish, and secondly, it was to cover up his literacy foundation. Even if he read anything about writing, it could be said that he was taught by his fourth brother. .

This is an important foundation for making a fortune. If you have anything else, you can push it to the books. Otherwise, it will be difficult to explain your wonderful ideas.

After successfully settling the matter of studying, Wang Fang was in a hurry to find his fourth brother to explain. He didn't notice that his third aunt was following behind him. It seemed that she had been waiting here just now.

"Her third aunt, we are our own family. We don't need to be secretive. I heard that you have made a contract with the county shopkeeper and are planning to find a job."

Ranking third among her mother's clan, her sisters-in-law are called Sangu, or sister-in-law.

The third aunt chased her mother into the room and said bluntly: "In this case, you can't care about selling soy sauce. I have been married for three years, so I should have some income."

Next to the hill on the mountain road outside the village, the fourth brother was still picking mushrooms, using good mushrooms as cover, but the bottom of the basket was full of poisonous mushrooms.

This mountain is where the female badger is buried. There are no other wild animals, even the venomous snakes have been eaten.

Next to it, the honey badger was lying on his mother's grave, basking in the sun. The days had been so moist recently that the snakes and insects seemed to be stupid and didn't know how to run away, even with its huge appetite.

He glanced at the honey badger, ignored it, and walked straight towards the fourth brother.

"Xiao Wu, why are you here? Didn't you say you have a day off today?"

The fourth brother has grown a lot taller in the past year. It seems that the second aunt has good genes, and maybe she will be as tall as the second brother in the future.

He rushed over, took a few breaths, and said briskly: "My mother plans to buy a bundle for you to repair. Tomorrow you go with her to register at the clan school in the village."

Although it is said to be an ethnic study, it actually requires tuition. After all, Hejiatun is poor and is not qualified to raise a scholar.

The teacher who taught the class was a scholar, specially invited from the Yangjiazhuang next door, and was given a dowry of five taels of silver a year, just so that the children of his clan would not have to travel far.

The fourth brother's expression was obviously stunned, and the hatchet in his hand trembled as he said, "You're not going to sell the chicken, are you?"

"No, how is that possible? They are still waiting to lay eggs. There are thirty-five large flowered hens, and there are quite a few of them. You can come over and have a look later. I'm still waiting for you to help me feed them."

For more than a year, the relationship between the two has exceeded the level of cousins. The fourth brother said nothing more and nodded heavily: "I will study hard."

"Don't be too happy. You only have half a year, so you can learn as much as you can."

"I know, I will leave as soon as the Chinese New Year comes this year and I will never cause you any trouble." See more Prestige public account: hhxs665