Travel through ancient times to discuss life

When a few people arrived in front of the house, Grandma Han stopped and asked Han Xia to wait outside, and soon brought out a brazier.

"Come on, Xia, step over the basin to get rid of bad luck." Grandma Han said.

"Oh, okay." Han Xia didn't understand these customs very well, anyway, it was to get rid of bad luck, so he passed over the brazier as told.As she walked, Grandma Han muttered: "Walk on the brazier, big ghosts and little ghosts won't come in."

After Han Xia stepped over the brazier, Grandpa Han, Grandma Han, and Uncle Han entered the house, and he and Han Ping took the brazier to the yard and put out the fire with soil.

"Brother Pingzi, how has Huzi been doing these two days?" The little guy was sluggish from the wind and cold a few days ago.

"Hey, it's nothing serious. It was fine the day before yesterday. I was still thinking about you. I'll go to my father's for dinner tonight. I'll take Huzi with me." When Han Ping mentioned Huzi, his brows that had been frowning for the past two days were a little bit loose.

"Okay, I still have some of the candy I bought last time. You can take it back later and give it to the tiger." Han Xia felt happy when he thought of the tiger's cheeks bulging like a squirrel and was willing to eat it. Buy him something to eat.

"No, there's still more from what I gave you last time. Then you can keep the precious things for grandpa and grandma. Children don't need to eat them so well." Han Ping was very happy that Han Xia liked his son, but he didn't want to take advantage of it all the time. Excuse me.

"I keep them all. Huzi's is a single one. Well, brother Pingzi, Huzi is so old, why don't you send him to school to learn how to read?" Han Xia suddenly remembered that Huzi was five years old, so he should I can read.

"Ah, when I was young, your sister-in-law and I planned to be six years old next year, so we would go with the pile, so we could have a companion, or we wouldn't worry about going to other villages alone." Pingzi hated it when he mentioned this, If it wasn't for Mu Muniang's stalking last year, he would have collected enough money to send Huzi to school this year.He also knew that if he said that he didn't have enough money, Han Xia would definitely pay for it, but he didn't want to ask Han Xia to help him everywhere, so what kind of person would his family be.

"That's right, the child must have a companion." Looking at Han Ping's appearance, Han Xia probably didn't have a companion. After all, there are still a few students in such a big village who go to school. If they don't have a companion, it's probably due to lack of money. , It's just that Han Ping didn't mention it, so he couldn't say anything.

"Why did you two bury the soil for a long time? Pingzi is going to go home first, Xiaoxia, come to uncle's to eat at night." Uncle Han came out of the house and asked Han Ping to go home together.

"Then I can eat more at night, my aunt's cooking skills are good." Han Xia agreed with a smile.

After sending Uncle Han and the others out, Han Xia just returned to the house. Grandpa Han was telling Grandma Han about the things that the government would strictly handle. Grandma Han was so happy that she went to worship Buddha.

"Grandma, when everything is over, I'll go with you," Han Xia heard that he was going to worship Buddha as soon as he entered the house, and it happened that he hadn't wandered around since he arrived in Qingcheng, so he quickly answered, "By the way, Grandpa, we The village is pretty big, why doesn’t it even have a teacher of its own?”

It stands to reason that many scholars who are poor and rich in literature should make a living by teaching. Hanjiatun is considered to be at the feet of the emperor. How can there be no teachers? It is simply unscientific!

"In the early years, there was a teacher who taught, and he had a student. When the teacher got old, his student left after passing the examination. As for the matter of the year before last, I was looking for it, but I haven't found it yet. , Zhengquan won the prize of a scholar, maybe he came back to open a private school." Grandpa Han is also very concerned about private schools, after all, he is literate, and he doesn't want his son and grandson to be blind.

After the father and son finished talking, Grandpa Han said he was going to visit the field, Grandma Han was preparing lunch, and Han Xia had nothing to do, so he followed suit.

In June, it's time to cut the wheat. Now it's time for the wheat to be starched, so don't dare to be careless. Grandpa Han and Uncle Han have to go to the fields every day, water them, and go to Han Xia's by the way. Look in the field.

Now there are no wheat grains in the wheat. Looking up, there is a piece of green from the foot to the foot of the mountain, and the whole person opens up in an instant.

"Uncle Han, Xiao Xia is here too, have you eaten yet?" Grandpa Han's neighbor is also surnamed Han, one generation younger than Grandpa Han, and Han Xia wants to be called Second Uncle.

"Second uncle, after breakfast, come and have a look at the field." Han Xia doesn't go to the field very much, and rents out all the land he bought. Now Uncle Han and Grandpa Han are planting the land at home, and many people in the village can't see it. Eyes, say he is lazy.It's not that Han Xia doesn't know these words, it's just that he's really not very interested in the work in the field, thinking of finding something to do by himself, so as to shut their mouths when the time comes, he follows suit.It's just... now it's more important to have a wife, so you must win it in one fell swoop, make a fist!

When Grandpa Han and Han Xia finished drawing water from the ditch, Second Uncle Han had already sat on the edge of the ground to rest.Grandpa Han also led Han Xia to sit there.

"We're done, let's take a rest." Second Uncle Han patted the place next to him and said.

"There's been a lot of rain this year, so we don't need to water it much." Grandpa Han sat down on the ground, took off his shoes to knock the soil.Han Xia followed suit and sat there, listening to their chatter.

Not to mention, neighbors here are sometimes more important than neighbors, and if they don't get along well, it will be troublesome.If it's a neighbor, it's fine to avoid it if you don't get along well.Neighbors can't be avoided. They meet each other every day when they are in the field, and most of the neighbors help each other when they are working.Grandpa Han and Uncle Han get along pretty well.

"Hey, did you hear that?" Second Uncle Han approached Grandpa Han and said in a low voice, "Mu Mu hasn't come back yet, everyone said he ran away."

"Cut," Grandpa Han knocked his shoes hard, "I see where I can go. I can run away to a monk, but not to a temple. If he is capable, he will never come back in this life. Don't let my family see him, otherwise he will be more attractive." .”

It was easy for Grandpa Han to say this, but Han Xia's heart skipped a beat.

The ancient technology is so backward, if the wood is determined to run, it really won't be able to catch it.He has the money to sell Han Xia on his body, so it's not the same as running away and changing places.Besides, the people surnamed Han in Hanjiatun belong to the same family. If they can't take advantage of this time to get Han Mutou in, I'm afraid even Grandpa Han and the others won't be able to sue Han Mutou after this matter fades away.No, I have to find a way to catch him, and I will go to the city to find Zhao Chu tomorrow. Finding someone who wants to run away in ancient times is no less than finding a needle in a haystack.

Seeing Grandpa Han's posture, Second Uncle Han didn't want to say anything else. After all, Han Mutou usually took advantage of many people in the village by stealing, and ruined the reputation of the village. Everyone hated him.

"By the way, is Xiao Xia going to the city every day to find a living?" Second Uncle Han changed the subject.

"Ah, yes, I just want to find a job. It's not a problem if I'm always idle." Han Xia didn't want to go into details, so she played a sloppy eye. No, everyone likes to inquire about everything, it's really annoying.