leisurely farming life

"How could I not stop him!" Xiao Yun happened to come up to him, "I haven't finished my sentence yet, the son will get out of bed as soon as he puts on his shoes, I have to stop him!"

Xiaoyun helped Cheng Qing with his other hand, saving Cheng Qing more effort: "My lord, everything has been ordered, all vegetables are freshly picked, and the meat is bacon."

Cheng Qing nodded and said no more.

Just now when I heard Xiaoyun say that Wang Zhili was coming, I had a little urge to see Wang Zhili.

But it was only a little bit, but he still got out of bed, pretending to be angry and asked Xiao Yun to count the things Wang Zhili sent, but he just wanted to drive Xiao Yun, because Xiao Yun would never let him get out of bed.

It was just that little impulse, after all, Cheng Qing didn't know what kind of impulse it was.In other words, he was hiding the impulse that shouldn't appear.

On the way back, Wang Xiaoshan happily asked Wang Zhili for credit: "Father, I just showed my aunt what I wrote, and my aunt said I wrote well! When will you take me to the mountains?"

"Wait until you don't have to go to class."

"Isn't that going to be a long time?"

"Ah."

Wang Xiaoshan was discouraged all of a sudden, his mouth was grumbling.

"In two days, I don't think it's quiet on the mountain these days. It's not safe to take you there."

"it is good!"

"How is Cheng Qing's body?" When Wang Zhili asked this question, he was still a little embarrassed. He knew from Liu Niansi that Cheng Qing's body was recovering, but he was still a little worried.

"Aunt Shuang?" Wang Xiaoshan asked suspiciously, "Father, are you asking how Aunt Shuang is doing?"

Wang Zhili nodded.

"Auntie Shuang said that he is much better, and he will be fully recovered in a few days. He also said that it is a bit embarrassing, and it is not embarrassing to be able to catch a cold in such a hot day."

Knowing that he was fine, Wang Zhili didn't ask any more questions, and quietly took Wang Xiaoshan home.

Illnesses come and go like a mountain, so after a whole month, Cheng Qing's body is truly recovered.

The weather also seemed to help him. Once he recovered, the weather gradually turned cold. The hottest days had passed, and Cheng Qing, who was still in fear, threw away all the ice he bought at home.

Cheng Qing went out for a stroll, and happened to arrive at the private school where Wang Xiaoshan went to school, thinking that maybe he hadn't seen him for a long time, and the time was about the same, so he waited for Wang Xiaoshan to leave school at the gate of the private school.

There were many peasant women gathered at the door, and those who knew Cheng Qing were curious about who he was waiting for, Cheng Qing just smiled: "I just passed by, and I was thinking that my friend's child is also going to school here, so I came to pick him up. "

Everyone didn't want to know who Cheng Qing's friend was, so they all smiled at him, and the parents chatted briefly, and the atmosphere was comparable to the children who were studying inside.

After class, a group of children slipped out immediately, and a family member came to pick them up, hurriedly took their hands to tell them to be careful, and then went back with them.

The children came out in waves. After a few waves of people passed by, the people in the private school became quieter, and after a few more people came out, there was no one there.

As for the last few children, they were left by the teacher to punish them for playing around in class, and the family couldn't control them, so there were very few parents who would come to pick them up.

And Wang Xiaoshan is the last wave of naughty children.

So Cheng Qing really waited for a long time. When the master led two or three children out, Cheng Qing saw Wang Xiaoshan who was still making faces behind the master.

Wang Xiaoshan probably didn't expect that Cheng Qing would come to pick him up, and the grimace he just made was still on his face, which looked extremely ridiculous.

"Who are you?" The master has taught many students, but he has never seen a student's father like this, he is not at all like a farmer in the mountains.

"I'm Wang Xiaoshan's father's friend. His father couldn't come to pick him up because of something, so I happened to pass by and pick him up." Cheng Qing bowed and said, "Is Xiaoshan misbehaving in school? I hope Master will forgive me. The child is too playful and easy to mess around, causing a lot of trouble for the master."

The master thought of Wang Xiaoshan's mischief, but he couldn't deny that Wang Xiaoshan was smart, so he didn't say anything bad: "Xiaoshan is really playful, and his father, Wang Zhili, doesn't often take care of him. I'm thankful that he can be forced to send him to school." !"

Cheng Qing waved to Wang Xiaoshan, and Wang Xiaoshan approached Cheng Qing with a smile on his face.

"The master will need to take care of you in the future. It's getting late, so Xiaoshan and I will take a step ahead."

The master likes the demeanor of a literati very much, and his gestures show a scholarly air, which is more obvious in Cheng Qing, so the master is also very satisfied with Cheng Qing.

"Go, today's handwriting must be well written!"

Wang Xiaoshan also bowed solemnly, and the master smiled and sent them away, and then let the children around him disperse one after another, and then closed the door of the private school.

"Aunt Shuang, why did you come to pick me up?" Wang Xiaoshan seemed very happy, and the joy in his tone remained undiminished. He took Cheng Qing's hand and shook it back and forth. He was really a ten-year-old child.

Cheng Qing smiled: "I said I was passing by, do you believe me?"

Wang Xiaoshan shook his head: "I don't believe it, I came out so late, Aunt Cheng Shuang has obviously been waiting for a while, she must be waiting for me."

"Do you still know that you came out so late?" Cheng Qing thought of this, and couldn't help poking Wang Xiaoshan's head: "Say, what did you do to make Master angry?"

"I haven't." Wang Xiaoshan denied.

"Do you think that the master doesn't tell you that you really believe that I believe that you are obediently attending classes in the school? I have been waiting for you at the door for almost an hour, and my feet are sore. You still keep it from me. Are you a little heartless?"

Wang Xiaoshan was surprised: "Waited for so long?"

"Ah."

"It's not my fault..." Wang Xiaoshan said aggrievedly: "Obviously it was Hu boy from the next village who took my pen to play with, and then threw it on Wang Cheng's paper in our village. When the master saw it was my pen, he said I did it, so I must stay and copy it."

"Then why didn't you tell Master?" Cheng Qing knew that Wang Xiaoshan would not lie, since he said it, it must be true, since it was true, why didn't he tell Master?

Wang Xiaoshan pouted, unwilling to say more.

"Tell Aunt Shuang, why?"

Wang Xiaoshan lowered his head and said softly: "Because of this, I can come out later."

Wang Xiaoshan has always been a delicate child. He had no mother since he was a child. Every time he came out of school and saw his companion go home with his mother, no matter how strong the child was, he would feel sad.

"Stupid child." Cheng Qing squatted down, and said to Wang Xiaoshan seriously: "Aunt Shuang will come to pick you up later, okay?"

"Really?" Wang Xiaoshan was overjoyed: "Will you really come to pick me up? Will you come every day?"

"I can't guarantee it every day." Cheng Qing said with a smile: "As long as Aunt Shuang has time, Aunt Shuang will come to pick you up. Even if Aunt Shuang doesn't come, I will ask sister Xiaoyun or brother Niansi to pick you up, okay? good?"

"Okay!" Wang Xiaoshan was so happy that he wanted to tell everyone that he is not a child that no one loves!

Although he knew that this was a bit against the rules, Cheng Qing couldn't help it when he saw Wang Luomo's little expression. He thought that the child's little wish had to come true no matter what.

"Let's go, Aunt Shuang will take you home."

"Aunt Shuang, can I go to your house for dinner today?" Wang Xiaoshan insisted: "My father has something to go to town today, and he said he won't be back until very late. I'm afraid that the cat next to our house will meow every day. I don't want to sleep alone."

Cheng Qing nodded: "Of course, write hard today, I'll ask Sister Xiaoyun to cook something delicious for you, okay?"

"Thank you, Aunt Shuang!"

Cheng Qing took Wang Xiaoshan home, Xiaoyun and Nian Si took turns entertaining him, Cheng Qing asked Wang Xiaoshan to sit in the yard and write, and went to the room to change into a more comfortable set of clothes.

"Xiaoshan, why did you come back with the young master so coincidentally today?" Xiaoyun put all the delicious and delicious food next to Wang Xiaoshan, so that Wang Xiaoshan could fill his stomach while writing.

Wang Xiaoshan stuffed his mouth full of snacks and said with a smile, "Auntie Shuang came to the private school to pick me up today, so she didn't meet me on the road."

"Pick you up? Why?"

"Of course it's because I'm good!" Wang Xiaoshan said stinky.

Liu Niansi laughed from the side: "Xiaoshan, sister Xiaoyun doesn't know, but your brother Niansi knows. On the first day of school, the table was dismantled, and your father asked you to fix it and go home.

The next day, I broke a classmate's nose, causing your father to send him to the town to see a doctor overnight. You were so beaten up by your father that you couldn't even get out of bed, and there were all kinds of other things missing. , does this still call you good? "

"Brother Niansi, can you stop exposing my shortcomings at this time, now the master praises my handwriting!"

"Okay, okay, our Xiaoshan has grown up, and he was praised by the master, it's really great!" Liu Niansi flattered and pulled the silk thread: "Do you think this will work?"

Xiaoyun laughed out loud, and Wang Xiaoshan suddenly lowered his head and began to write.

"What are you doing? Do whatever you need to do, don't disturb Wang Xiaoshan's writing."

"Okay, I'm going to prepare dinner, what does Xiao Shan want to eat?"

"I want meat! Fresh meat!"

"Brat, do you know that your elder sister Xiaoyun went to the town to buy meat this morning, don't you?"

"Hey! Thank you, sister Xiaoyun!"

Wang Xiaoshan was writing seriously, Cheng Qing was on the sidelines to supervise, Liu Niansi was tailoring and making clothes beside him, and the smoke was rising from the kitchen, it was like life in a painting.

"Aunt Shuang, do you think the word I wrote looks good?"

"Let me see..." Cheng Qing picked up the paper, looked it over carefully, then pretended to turn it around, and finally said with a smile: "Well, the writing is good, I reward you with a snack."

Wang Xiaoshan couldn't see his eyes when he smiled, he jumped up and dangled in front of Liu Niansi, with an expression of being praised, Liu Niansi lowered his head to work, and did not give Wang Niansi a look. hill.

Knowing that he was bored, Wang Xiaoshan ate a snack and continued to write, his interest was so high that Cheng Qing praised him.