The little husband raises the fool by farming

Liu Lanfang put Shen Zishu on clean clothes, and cooked two eggs for the two children, which she borrowed from Aunt He.

When going out, Zhang's family asked in a strange way: "Hey, this little boy is going to study too?"

Sheng Yu smiled brightly, and enthusiastically agreed: "Yes, Aunt Zhang, how are Erwa's brother and Xiaowa's brother? Does the leg still hurt? Has the sister-in-law returned home?"

The faces of the Zhang family turned dark immediately, and Sheng Yu said to Shen Zishu with an innocent face: "Let's go, our family is not like our aunt's family, relying on our daughter-in-law for help every day, we have to work hard on our own."

Shen Zishu nodded solemnly, the Zhang family's molars were almost broken, and he cursed this little bitch in his heart for getting worse.

But so what, Shen San's family is not vegetarian, she is very happy to watch their own family beat their own family.

Thinking of his daughter-in-law again, she ran into the house and scolded the eldest son.

Zhang Dawa is very filial, even if she has her own family, she still loves her younger brothers, and every time she wrongs her wife and children.

Zhang Dawa watched with cold eyes, vicious words came out of her mother's mouth, and the eyes of a seven-foot boy were red.

The ugly words in her mouth were all scolding his wife and his son.

Zhang Dawa stood up all of a sudden and choked up and asked, "Mother! Am I your own?"

The Zhang family paused, picked up the broom next to it, hit Zhang Dawa, and cursed: "You bastard, I'm your mother, how dare you talk to me like that. See if I don't beat you to death!" you."

Zhang Dawa stood straight and let the Zhang family beat her. Zhang Erwa and Zhang Xiaowa heard the sound and saw their mother beating their elder brother.

Zhang Erwa laughed loudly, clapped her hands and said: "Mother beat him hard, beat him hard, it was because of him that we were beaten by the Gao family."

Zhang Dawa looked up at her younger brother. When his son was born, his two younger brothers were only two years old.

His son was as hungry as a thin monkey, but his mother asked Lan'er to breastfeed his younger brothers, and his son screamed every night because of hunger.His two younger brothers were as strong as cows.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, he would use the money to make new clothes for his younger brothers, and his sons would wear what his younger brothers had left over.

Looking at his younger brother who grew up lovingly, and his mother, even a grown man couldn't hold back anymore.

Zhang Dawa laughed with tears in her eyes, and then rushed out the door.

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Shen Zishu was bouncing around with a small cloth bag on his back, leaving egg shells all the way, and when he was about to reach the academy, the little scholar handed Bai Shengsheng's eggs to Sheng Yu, and then ran away blushing.

Seeing the happy look of the little guy and the egg in his hand, Sheng Yu couldn't help laughing, little brat.He thought he wanted to eat it himself, but he didn't expect it to be given to him.

Sheng Yu went back to the place where he set up the stall yesterday, as if the boss borrowed a little space yesterday, and after a while, the children gathered around.

"Brother Ayu, do you still remember me? I want a strawberry flavored one." Sheng Yu smiled and rubbed Xiaotuanzi's dumb hair.

"Of course I remember, here is the strawberry flavor you want."

Xiaotuanzi happily took the lollipop and entered the academy.

"Brother Ah Yu, I want a grape-flavored one, hurry up, I still have to catch up with the homework assigned by my master yesterday."

Sheng Yu smiled, quickly handed the lollipop to the child, and told him, "Remember to do your homework next time."

The child nodded solemnly, then shook his head, "I know, I know! The master has said it all."

He Junhao took a bunch of copper plates, handed them to Sheng Yu, and said, "Brother Ah Yu, give me sixty coins. I want to buy and sell them in the academy."

"Hey, Junhao is very smart, wait for my brother to pretend for you."

He Junhao was very proficient, took the small bag by himself, and said to Sheng Yu, "Forget it, Brother Ayu, you do your work first, I will choose by myself."

Sheng Yu smiled, and then really ignored him, He Junhao pretended to be his favorite taste, and left happily.

"Oh, Junhao, wait!"

He Junhao turned back and asked suspiciously: "Brother Ah Yu, I didn't take much, are you worried about me?"

Sheng Yu shook his head, "You kid, how can you do that? Do you still remember the brother who sold sugar with me yesterday?"

He Junhao rolled his big black eyes and nodded, "I remember! What's wrong."

Sheng Yu handed He Junhao a bottle of Coke, and whispered: "This is a new product, I'll give you a taste first, then would you like to do me a favor?"

He Junhao looked at the red jar and nodded excitedly, "Yes, yes, what does brother Ah Yu want me to do?"

"Yesterday, that elder brother also went to the academy to study, but his throat is uncomfortable. Can Junhao help me and take care of that elder brother?"

He Junhao nodded, hugged the Coke, smiled and said: "Of course I am willing, brother Ayu, don't worry, I will protect that brother in that academy from now on."

Sheng Yu said with a smile: "Then let's pull the hook."

He Junhao nodded, and then entered the academy with all kinds of pride.

Shen Zishu went directly to Dean Wan, and Dean Wan arranged for him to be in the middle class, which were all students who arrived at the age of 15, and they all passed the entrance examination for Tongsheng.

Dean Wan clapped his hands and said, "Students, this is Shen Zishu. I will study with you in the future." Wanyuan did not reveal the matter of accepting Shen Zishu as a student.

Then, he pointed to an empty seat for Shen Zishu, "Zishu, just sit there."

Dean Wan left after speaking, and Shen Zishu walked to his seat with a small bundle.

When the tablemate saw Shen Zishu, he waved happily, "Wow, you look so small! How old are you?"

Shen Zishu put down his things, took out a piece of paper and wrote, "Ten years old."

The scholar asked again: "Why don't you speak, and what's your name?"

Shen Zishu continued to write: "I have a problem with my throat, I can't speak, Shen Zishu."

The scholar smiled and said, "So it's Zishu. My name is Chen An. I was the youngest in the class before, but now you are. From now on, you can call me big brother."

With a faint smile, Shen Zishu nodded slightly, and packed up his things one by one.

Chen An poked Shen Zishu's fleshy face, "You are so easy to talk, you will be bullied if you are so soft."

Someone yelled, and the master came.

Chen An immediately became quiet, and the students around were also curious about Shen Zishu, but seeing that Shen Zishu didn't speak, they thought he was difficult to get along with, so they didn't dare to speak.

But during class, he would turn his head and peek at Shen Zishu.

During one class, Shen Zishu sat upright, but when the master saw the student's face, he asked a question.

Before Shen Zishu could do anything, Chen An said, "Master, Zishu's throat is uncomfortable and he can't speak."

Shen Zishu looked at Chen An gratefully, then picked up a pen to write, and handed it to his master in a polite manner after finishing writing.

The master looked at it for a while, and then said: "That's right, that's a very good insight." Then, he showed the paper to the students below.

"Chen An, do you agree with Shen Zishu's point of view?"

Chen An saluted, and then said: "Master, I think Shen Zishu's opinion is very good."

"Master's topic is: There is a way to make money. And Zishu, based on his own experience and Mencius' point of view, linked making money with people's livelihood is excellent."

Master nodded, "That's right, it's great for Zishu to have such insights at such a young age, but he is still lacking in examples and needs to work hard."

Shen Zi nodded, performed a scholar's salute, and returned to his seat.

Taking advantage of his master's inattention, Chen An made a powerful gesture to Shen Zishu.