The Reborn Lady is Farming

  Fan Zijin looked back at Qi Haoran before entering the small study, and he had no choice but to compromise, he was right.

   Their goal is to let the children build Daqi better, not to guard against the ministers in the court. Only by looking farther, can they go longer.

  Fan Zijin was born as a scholar, and he has always been smart. It can be said that he is not worse than those Hanlin bachelors who teach. He does not have the concerns of gentlemen.

   His eyes are broad and then the guidance is more incisive.

Isn't    Haoran just trying to cultivate more and more talents for Daqi?

   Actually, Xiaobao and Xiaoxiong have been doing this kind of thing all the time, just because of their limited strength. Now Baoxiong Academy only has about 20 families, but wouldn't it be enough if more people came to run free schools?

   This matter was suggested by them or by the imperial court, and there was a suspicion of coercion, but if the children brought it up, there would be no sense of disobedience.

   But this should be done slowly, not in a hurry.

  Fan Zijin found a few children, and the first sentence was, "You have been discussing for a long time, who has an idea?"

   The tiger-headed lion and Qi Wensu scrambled to express their opinions, but Xiao An gave his father a strange look, thinking that his father was so good today that he would ask their opinions first.

  Fan Zijin knew what his son was thinking at a glance, patted his little head and said, "You talk first!"

  Xiao An tilted his head and said, "Aunt Four said that the most important thing for children is to grow up happily, so we need to write more happy things?"

  Fan Zijin scoffed, "How many parents in this world have the ability to make their children grow up happily, did you write this to make everyone jealous of you?"

  Xiao An choked, but the tiger head didn't seem to hear the sarcasm of the second uncle. He raised his hand and shouted: "I love horse-riding hunting, so I want to write about horse-riding hunting!"

Fan Zijin nodded approvingly, "Yes, cavalry and archery account for a large proportion of the six arts. Now that both civil and martial arts in Daqi are equally important, it is indeed necessary to greatly promote cavalry and archery. After you write it, hand it over to me, and I will help you to correct it and then hand it over to Mr. "

  Hutou suddenly became elated. He was the first person to pass the outline.

  The little lion also said immediately: "Then I will write about our trip to the farm, and it will be very happy."

  Fan Zijin touched his head and said, "This is not bad. Every time you go to Grange, don't you always have questions that you can't ask, why don't you organize them and write them down, and see what other children have the answers."

  The little lion was thoughtful.

  Qi Wensu also raised his hand to express, but Xiao An pressed it down and said angrily: "Daddy, you discriminate against me, why can Hutou and Little Lion write happy things, but I can't?"

   "You are the elder brother and can't let the younger brother? They wrote happy things, you should write some sad things."

  Qi Wensu immediately fell silent, looked left and right, and Xiao An hummed: "Hmph, then I will write that you favor one over the other, which makes me very sad."

  Fan Zijin couldn't get what he wanted, and he also let the world see how good he is Qi Haoran's son. He touched his son's head and said, "Okay, you can write it like this."

   Xiao An suddenly pouted.

  Qi Wensu scratched his head and said, "Then what sad thing am I going to write?"

   Fan Zijin asked him, "What are you sad about?"

  Qi Wensu lowered his head and whispered: "Isn't my mother-in-law not very nice to me?"

  The son doesn’t say anything wrong with his mother. If Wen Su really wrote it like this, I’m afraid no one will agree with him except for children of the same age, and he will be criticized.

  Fan Zijin said with a serious face: "This is too sensitive to be published in the newspaper." Seeing that Wen Su's eyes were red, he changed the subject and asked, "Do you really want to write this?"

  Qi Wensu asked dully: "Didn't you tell me to write sad things?"

  "..." Fan Zijin touched his head and said, "Son, you are too sincere!"

   Qi Wensu burst into tears, looked at him accusingly and said, "Second uncle, how can you scold me?"

  Fan Zijin blankly turned his head to look at the three next to him and asked, "Do you really praise me from time to time?"

  Hutou jumped out first and said, "Sincere is stupid, you are scolding Wen Su for being stupid."

  Fan Zijin almost went crazy, "Who taught you all this? Honesty is obviously a good word!"

   He turned his head and coaxed Qi Wensu: "Okay, what did you want to write before?"

"I forgot……"

  Fan Zijin decided to take the children out for a walk tomorrow to see the world and let them see what is sad and what is joy.

   Hutou asked in surprise: "Second Uncle, don't you want to go to court tomorrow?"

  Fan Zijin coughed lightly and said, "Second uncle rests tomorrow, that's alright, hurry up and pack up and have dinner."

A few children were talking after they left the door of the study, and Fan Zijin heard Hutou say in a very envious tone: "Brother Xiao An, your father is so nice, he can always rest, if only my father had so many vacations, he would be sure Take us on a horseback ride."

  The loathsome voice of the little lion then sounded, "Brother, you are so stupid, the second uncle and father are officials in the same court, and the hours for Xiu Mu are the same. The reason why the second uncle doesn't have to go to court is because he is absent from work."

   Hutou looked at Xiao An in astonishment, "Is Brother Xiao An real?"

  Fan Zijin heard his son humming softly: "I've long been used to it. My father often misses work, but he also often works overtime."

  Hu Tou asked hesitantly, "Then Uncle Huang doesn't care?"

  Fan Zijin later heard Hutou excitedly said: "Then we also skip class and go out to play, and we will make up for it later..."

  Fan Zijin gritted his teeth and felt that these children really needed to be cleaned up.

  Qi Haoran also gritted his teeth and felt that it was really a mistake for Zijin to teach the children, this person didn't even know how to teach by example.

  Because Fan Zijin was going to take the children out the next day, only Qi Haoran and his wife went home with the twins at night, and the other children decided to stay in the county palace.

   Qi Haoran said worriedly: "Zijin can really teach several children? This is the first time he has taken several children out alone."

   Mu Yangling was very relieved and said: "How can children not have some problems? Don't worry, their xinxing is almost stable, and Zijin will not go bad and teach them. Didn't you do his ideological work?"

Qi Haoran sighed: "Our children should be as smart as Zijin, I would rather they be as stubborn as Zijin, so that no one can bully them, but they don't have much intelligence, if they really learn it. If Zijin is like that, then he is not shrewd, he is playful. Being a parent is really hard, and there is always something to worry about.”

   Qi Haoran looked at the dragon and phoenix in his arms and whispered to Mu Yangling: "What do you think these two little things will look like in the future?"

   "Let them grow up, we just need to provide them with the teaching resources they need," Mu Yangling was very relieved, "as long as they are not bad people."

   "How can your child be a bad person?" Qi Haoran muttered.