Husband and wife are of the same mind, their benefits cut gold

Seeing Tang Feng's expression that was almost the same as his own, Lin Yu was happy.

"I also felt him moving just after eating, which startled me, and he has a lot of strength."

Tang Feng nodded, keeping his hands on Lin Yu's stomach, reluctant to leave.

"Our kids want to come out here and have a look."

Lin Yu couldn't help laughing, watching Tang Feng put his ear on his stomach, and said something funny.

"Would you rather be a little man or a little brother?"

Tang Feng thought about it.

"Little man, the first child is a man, and the next child will have an older brother. Later, when he fights with other children, and can't fight and cry, if we are not here, let their elder brother go."

As soon as Tang Feng finished speaking, his subordinates gave a big response, as if they were responding to him.

Lin Yu laughed loudly.

The child can move, which makes Lin Yu and Tang Feng truly feel the existence of his life. In a few months, he will come out to see this new world.

After prescribing the medicine for the young man in the afternoon and returning home, Tang Fengyuan wanted to talk to his son again, but he was called away in a hurry.

"My aunt had a few bubbles in my mouth a few days ago, and we didn't pay much attention to it. We thought it would be fine in a few days. Who knew that when I returned from drinking at Wu's house, my aunt pointed to my throat and said It also grows inside, and it hurts to drink saliva.”

Tang Feng nodded his head, with the score in his heart, he stepped faster.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at a farmhouse. It was a big tile-roofed house, and it seemed that they were getting along. An old man sat in the yard, with a sad face on his face.

"Open your mouth and let me see."

Tang Feng said after finishing his pulse.

The youngest opened his mouth quickly, Tang Feng looked at it, "Okay."

"How about Doctor Tang?"

The man who went to find Tang Feng asked anxiously.

"No big deal, why don't you sleep less at night?"

The youngest nodded, and said in a vague voice, "This man is old, so he can't sleep well at night."

Tang Feng nodded, and asked again, "Do you like drinking and things with a stronger taste?"

This man knew, "My aunt likes to drink for a long time, and I have to drink a little wine every day, and the taste of the food on weekdays is much stronger than ours."

Tang Feng took out a pen and paper, "I'll prescribe some herbal medicines for invigorating blood circulation and soothing throat, clearing away heat and detoxifying. Remember that you can't drink alcohol during this period, it's better to drink plain porridge. This thing needs to be raised patiently."

When the youngest heard that she was about to stop talking, her face wrinkled, and she looked even more sad than before.

Seeing this, Tang Feng said warmly.

"Whether this thing is big or small, if you don't refrain from talking, I'm afraid you will only be able to drink plain porridge in the future."

When the youngest heard it, it was not bad!Don't talk!

The new husband of the Wu family is very enthusiastic, and he got to know many people in the village within a few days, but his favorite place to go is the Lin family.

Not to mention that the two families are close to each other, and they are in-laws, the new husband would come here from time to time to check his presence, and the Lin family couldn't say anything, they just felt too idle.

Wu De didn't want to have too much interaction with him, so he cleaned up with Lin Zhuang and went to Shitou Village not long after. After Ahma Zeng met Wu De and settled him down, Lin Zhuang came back again. Drive back to the village to continue working.

Both Wu De and Lin Zhuang had told Lin Ahma and Father Lin about Zeng Ahma's matter, and everyone knew it well, and they kept their mouths shut.

When the new husband came back, seeing that Wu De was not there, he didn't want to stay longer, but it made the Lin family much cleaner.

The weather was too hot, and Tang Feng was afraid that the workers would not be able to bear it, so he specially bought a lot of mung beans to make soup and sent it to the school to relieve everyone from the heat.

Then he went to find Liu Laosan together with Wang Laoxiu.

"Wooden sandbox?"

Liu Laosan's face was full of surprise.

Tang Feng nodded.

"Yes, the wooden sand box. This is what I came up with with Old Master Wang. There are five small wooden blocks that are solid and secret to make a box. The top layer doesn't need to be covered."

Mr. Wang Xiucai asked Tang Feng to call him Master in private, and just call him Master at other times.

"Yes, you make one first, and we'll see if it works. We want to use this thing for children to practice calligraphy."

Old Wang Xiucai said.

"Practice handwriting? Don't use pen and paper?"

Liu Laosan was even more puzzled.

"It's not easy for big guys. It's not worthwhile for this child to use paper and pen when he just started to learn to read, so he thought about filling the wooden box with fine sand, and then writing with small bamboo chopsticks."

Tang Feng chose a piece of wood, "Just use this to try."

Liu Laosan gave a thumbs up after hearing this, "That's a good idea! I'll make one right away to see."

Liu Laosan's movements are very quick, and the wooden box is also very easy to make, and it can be done in two or three strokes.

"The style is okay, but I feel that something is missing."

Wang Laoxiu picked up Liu Laosan and made it into the wooden box and said.

Liu Laosan smiled and said, "See if there is anything to add, I will add it right away."

After pondering for a moment, Tang Feng said.

"The imprint of our school is missing!"

"Yes!" Wang Laoxiu clapped his hands and said, "It's better to mark the things in our school."

"Then let's decide on the shape first. Let's go back and discuss the name of the school and how many wooden tables, stools and boxes we need, and then trouble Uncle Liu later."

Liu Laosan said proudly, "Since it is a matter of the school, it is also a matter of the people in the village. You just tell me how much you want, and you can send me the materials I want. My old Liu needs some money for starting work. Others It can be considered that our Liu family has contributed a little to the school."

Tang Feng and Mr. Wang Laoxiu praised it highly, so that the village can save a lot of money.

After Tang Feng and the others left, Liu Laosan's husband came out with an unhappy expression on his face.

"You're really good! That's a lot of money!"

Liu Laosan continued to be busy with the work in hand, "Your grandson won't go to school in the future? If you want to go to school, just tell me less."

Mr. Liu's third husband immediately shut up. Fatty Liu married her husband, who is now pregnant for two months.

Don't look at Liu Laosan smiling all day long, his words at home are absolutely full of weight.

"The name of the school, um, that's it, think about it carefully."

Sitting in the ancestral hall were Uncle Clan, Father Tang, and Tang Feng.

"What's the name of the college in Songshan Village?"

Uncle Tang family asked.

"It's called Pine Academy."

"Where's Niu's Village?" Uncle Wu asked.

"It's called Niu School."

Tang Feng:......

"Then the school in our Xiaoqingshan Village is called the Xiaotang?"

Uncle Wen family suggested.

The three of Tang Feng: ..........

Elder Wang Xiucai and Wu Fei winked at Tang Feng, and Tang Feng quickly said, "Why don't you call it Qingshan Academy, Qingshan is always there, and students are eternal, what do you guys think?"

Old Wang Xiucai nodded immediately, "That's a good name."

"That's it."

After everyone's discussion, the name of the school was also determined.

The plaque of Qingshan Academy was also kicked out by Liu Laosan, and the table, stool and wooden sand box of chapter 150 were handed over to Wang Laoxiu.

Mr. Wang Xiucai is now in charge of trivial matters in the school. After the villagers set up the tables and stools in the school with enthusiasm, Tang Feng said to everyone.

"The sixth day of June! The plaque of the Qingshan Academy will be up, everyone go to the dam, let's have a good time! Have a banquet!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

After the excited villagers calmed down, Wang Laoxiu continued, "On the eighth day of June, anyone in the village who is over six years old and under 20 years old can come to me to be listed on the roster, and a year's repair of five hundred copper knives , from the morning to the next hour, we don’t have to think about paper and pens, we have our own way to let the children in the village learn to read and write!”

Without pen and paper? !

"is this real?"

"That's right! Do you really not use pen and paper?"

Mr. Wang Xiucai nodded, "Listen to me, big guys, it's not easy for us farmers. If this can save big guys, we can save some. If the children are promising, our Xiaoqingshan Village will be better. Wait until they When it's time to use pen and paper, it must be the time for them to take the test!"

"it is good!"

"Great!"

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the villagers, Tang Feng also laughed. Although it is a small mountain village, there are some things that people outside can't compare to.

The things in the school are basically done. Tang Feng, Wu Fei, and Mr. Wang Xiucai each took a class of children. Tang Feng sorted out the things used in teaching when he got home, and everything had to start from the most basic , the foundation is solid, stronger than anything else.

Tang Feng was almost drunk on the sixth day of June. Fortunately, Hu Qiang and Wu Zhu supported him. Lin Zhuang wanted to but he collapsed before drinking two cups. Tang Feng asked to sleep in the guest room that night. No matter what Lin Yu said, he didn't want to go back to his room to sleep. He was afraid that if he drank so much that Lin Yu didn't say anything, he would accidentally hurt Lin Yu with his hands and feet after falling asleep, and it would be serious.

Lin Yu had no choice but to take out another quilt from the closet to cover Tang Feng. If you are not careful when you are drunk, you will easily get sick.

There are a lot of children in the village, and Qingshan Academy can only build three big houses in terms of financial resources, but the villagers have a lot of ideas.

If there are many children in the family, the elders will choose the brightest child to go to the school, and this child will teach other brothers after returning; As long as you can read a few words and not become illiterate, you will send your children directly to the former family with many children to listen to the children's lectures. From time to time, you can send something to the family to help out, which is considered as a sense of gratitude.

Tang Feng and Wu Fei looked at the roster and found that the children who came were all from six to 12 years old. They were very surprised. The requirements they gave were from six to 20 years old, but none of the people who came was over 12 years old.

Mr. Wang Xiucai said, "There is a lot of work in the village. If you just want to learn to read but have no ambitions, you should leave home to work and go to learn from other children after you come back from the field."

That's it, the behavior of the villagers in Xiaoqingshan Village once again amazed Tang Feng.

The author has something to say: "You have to make me up"

"Wen Qing, I have something to tell you."

Tang Feng walked into the classroom, came to Wenqing's desk and said.

Hu Qiang outside did not dare to blink his nervous eyes.

"What's the matter?" Wen Qing looked indifferent.

Tang Feng pointed to Hu Qiang outside, "He likes you."

Wen Qing snorted and laughed, "I like myself too."

Tang Feng was taken aback for a moment, he was indeed a study committee member, his mind was turning fast enough, he couldn't admit defeat.

"He wants his son to call you Ah?"

Wen Qing said, "Okay, I also have a few godsons, I'm not afraid of having more."

Tang Feng refused to admit defeat and continued, "I mean he thinks that son was born by you!"

Wen Qing counted the homework handed in by the people in the class, and said, "Why isn't my son his son? By the way, where's your arithmetic homework? Give it to me, I'll give it to my master."

Tang Feng: Homework? ...didn't do it...yesterday I just thought about playing with Lin Yu...

"Hu Qiang, it's not that I don't compensate you, it's because the rank of the study committee member is too high, I really can't resist, but I've already told you about his liking, so it's even, let's go. "He had to make up the homework before the teacher changed it.

Hu Qiang: What should I do, what face do I have to be at the same table with Wen Qing again!Master!I want to change seats! ! ! ! ! ! !