Farming and teaching across different worlds

you are great. "

Shi Jingchen smiled lightly.

Ji Xiuran took those few boards, arranged them casually, and formed a pattern.

When Shi Jingchen saw his movements, he became interested in an instant. He raised his hand and changed the position of a board, which was another brand new pattern.

I couldn't help showing some interest in my eyes, and then moved another board.

Seeing that he was having fun, Ji Xiuran said proudly, "Third brother, isn't it amazing? This thing is called a jigsaw puzzle."

After speaking, he fiddled with it casually, and then continued: "It's also called 'Yanji'. It was invented by one person, and it's a small table used for banquets."

Looking up at Shi Jingchen, he said with a smile in his eyes: "Third Brother, think about it, if there are so many small tables that can be pieced together at will, wouldn't the banquet be much more interesting?"

Shi Jingchen couldn't help thinking about it, and when he found that it was really interesting, he nodded lightly.

At this time, the children next to them saw the two of them holding the small boards and swinging them around. They felt very interesting, and they all surrounded them.

Seeing that Ji Xiuran made another pattern casually, Er Qing looked at the wooden ox in his hand and at the pattern.

His eyes widened in surprise, and he called out in a childish voice, "It's Niu Niu."

Sanqing also leaned over curiously, looked at the pattern, and exclaimed, "Wow! It's amazing."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help clapping his little hands happily.

Erhong was also attracted at this time, walked crookedly, squatted on the ground, and looked at the pattern.

After looking at it for a while, I didn't feel anything, so I continued to look down at my little bunny.

Seeing that they liked them, Ji Xiuran moved a few times, posing in a flower pattern.

Erhong, who was not interested just now, suddenly said crisply: "Fat"

Ji Xiuran and Shi Jingchen looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing that they were well-behaved, Ji Xiuran left this set of jigsaw puzzles for them to play with.

At this time, several children also picked up the board with great enthusiasm, and put together their favorite patterns.

Ji Xiuran smiled and looked at the few of them full of childish and innocent imagination, and curled the corners of his lips.

Looking up at the yard, I happened to see Dahong carrying a small bucket, walking to the side of the vegetable field, and watering the vegetables seriously.

The eight-year-old girl is already able to do some chores and help the adults at home.

The adults of Ji's family went out today, leaving the two adults and a few children to look after the house.

The little ones were ignorant and just wanted to have fun, but Dahong didn't.

She fed the chickens and is now preparing to water the vegetable patch.

Ji Xiuran looked at her thin body, carrying half a bucket of water, staggering towards the vegetable field, and couldn't help saying: "Hong Yuan, don't be too busy, come and have a rest."

When Dahong heard her uncle's words, she pursed her lips, put down the bucket, and said with a hesitant face: "Uncle, if you don't water the vegetables, they will dry out."

Ji Xiuran smiled at her, and said, "Leave it there, my uncle will help you later."

After hearing this, Dahong waved her hands repeatedly to refuse, but she didn't dare to ask her uncle to help.

Seeing this, Shi Jingchen couldn't help smiling, got up, walked to Dahong, lifted the bucket, and said, "I'm here."

These little things are a piece of cake for him.

Seeing this, Ji Xiuran waved to Da Hong with a smile, and said, "Okay, Hong Yuan, come here."

Then he looked at Shi Jingchen again and said with a smile, "Third Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Shi Jingchen waved his hand indifferently, and went to water the water with a bucket.

He has great strength and fast speed, and he finished pouring in a while.

Then I saw that there was not much water in the tank, so I picked up the bucket to pick up water.

When he came back, he saw Ji Xiuran writing and drawing on the ground with a stick of wood, teaching a few children to write.

Erhong, the youngest, didn't know what it was for, squatting there, scratching with a stick of wood.

Although Erqing and Sanqing understood, they were not interested. One hand was holding on to their toy, while the other hand was perfunctorily scratching the toy on the ground.

Da Qing, who came back at some point, was restrained by Ji Xiuran and wrote well, but his expression was absent-minded.

On the other hand, Da Hong, with a serious face, imitated Ji Xiuran's movements and wrote on the ground seriously.

Ji Xiuran didn't think about arresting several people at once today, he just wanted to try.

What is taught is nothing else, but their own names.

After the teaching, several people were tested, and only Dahong was able to write out his name completely.

Ji Xiuran didn't expect them to learn it all at once, but Dahong was able to write it out, which surprised him a little.

I couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, took out a few pictures from the room, gave them to Dahong, and said, "This is a reward."

The pictures were of flowers, although he didn't know that Dahong didn't learn embroidery now, but he didn't know what to give the little girl, so he drew some beautiful flowers for her.

Dahong received it with excitement, held it in his hand with great care, and then spoke to Ji Xiuran, turned around and went back to the room, carefully took these pieces of paper in his hand, thinking that he should quickly put them in his room and put them away.

Back in the room, I couldn't help but put these pictures on the table, looked at them lovingly, and the corners of my mouth raised unconsciously.

After watching the interaction between their uncles and nephews, Shi Jingchen bent his lips, looked at the sky, turned around and walked to the kitchen without stepping forward to disturb him.

When Ji Xiuran saw him enter the kitchen, he asked the boys to continue practicing, and got up to follow him.

Standing at the door, he looked curiously at the things in Shi Jingchen's hands, and asked, "Third brother, what do you want to eat?"

Shi Jingchen looked back at him, raised his hand, showed the white rice in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll make porridge for you."

Hearing this, Ji Xiuran curled his lips in disgust, and complained, "Why is it porridge again?"

Shi Jingchen was amused in his heart, but there was no expression on his face, and he said indifferently: "Mother confessed it on purpose."

Ji Xiuran wailed, walked in, sat on the low stool, and said, "Third Brother, I'll help you light the fire, and you can make me something else."

Shi Jingchen raised his eyebrows, glanced at him with a smile on his face, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

After hearing this, Ji Xiuran's eyes lit up, and then he turned his head and looked around excitedly.

Finding that there were not many ingredients at home, he pursed his mouth in frustration, and replied, "You can see and do it."

What he wants to eat is not available at home, so Shi Jingchen can only let Shi Jingchen make it at will.

Shi Jingchen saw that his interest had dropped, and said with some distress: "Please mix some cowpea for you, it's refreshing."

Ji Xiuran listened, thought for a while, and nodded.

Seeing that he had prepared things and lit the fire, he took the initiative to walk over and ask for help.

Shi Jingchen shook his head with a smile, and refused, "Xiu Ran, go out and wait."

Let this person light the fire, maybe the whole kitchen can be lit.

Seeing his disgust, Ji Xiuran snorted coldly and wanted to refute.

But was interrupted by Dahong who just came in: "Uncle, let me do it."

Ji Xiuran turned his head and glanced at the niece who made trouble for him, and saw her blinking her big eyes, looking at him innocently.

Ji Xiuran couldn't say anything more, he nodded helplessly, and walked out.

Shi Jingchen was left to cook in the kitchen, while Dahong lit the fire obediently.

Dahong still glanced at it from time to time, secretly learning.

Blanch the tender cowpea with water, sprinkle some salt, put some sauce and vinegar, and fry some chili peppers in oil and sprinkle on it, mix it, and the cold cowpea is ready.

After cooking these, I washed some mung beans, stuffed them, and waited for my family to come back and use them.

He went out with the vegetables, put them on the stone slab in the yard, looked at Ji Xiuran who was still staring at his nephew writing, and called out, "Xiu Ran, come here."

Ji Xiuran finally let go of his mouth and let the boys go: "You guys also take a break."

Then get up, go to the table, sit down, eat.

A few children also followed, standing there, watching Ji Xiuran eat, couldn't help but twitch a few times.

Ji Xiuran was a little embarrassed to be seen by them, he ate it by himself and let his nephew watch over him, he felt so sorry that he couldn't swallow the food he ate.

Very embarrassed, she turned her head to look at Shi Jingchen and asked him for help.

Shi Jingchen smiled faintly, went to the kitchen and brought out a plate of mixed vegetables without chili, and filled them with a bowl of rice soup for each of them.

Bring it out, put it on the stone table, and greeted: "You guys come over to eat too."

Seeing that they all surrounded Shi Jingchen, Ji Xiuran finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the spoon and continued to eat.

After eating, Ji Xiuran sat on the chair in front of the porch, squinting his eyes to rest.

After Shi Jingchen cleaned up the dishes and came out of the kitchen, he caught sight of his comfortable appearance, with a little smile unconsciously in his eyes.

Then he walked into the room, took out the things he had made before from his toolbox, walked to Ji Xiuran, handed them over, and said, "Xiu Ran, this is for you."

Ji Xiuran said "Huh?", and saw the things in his hand in a blink of an eye, and suddenly became interested.

Sitting up, he took it, looked at it carefully, saw that it looked exactly like the drawing he had drawn, looked at Shi Jingchen with a smile, and said, "Thank you, third brother."

After finishing speaking, he jumped up, ran into the house, and took out the two catties of candy that Shi Jingchen bought for him earlier.

Walking to the kitchen, he rubbed his hands excitedly, wanting to light a fire to boil sugar.

After turning around twice, I found that I couldn't make a fire at all, so I thought of asking for help.

Turning around, I saw Shi Jingchen standing at the door, looking at him with raised eyebrows indifferently.

Ji Xiuran didn't care about arguing with him, so he stepped forward and grabbed his hand with joy, and said, "Third brother, come quickly and help me light the fire."

Shi Jingchen smiled lightly, followed his strength, and walked in