Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 32 Zhuang Hu's Children
Fengzhuang has an open space, which is specially used for drying wheat during the harvest season.Now that it is hot summer, the wheat has already been put into storage, and the millet is still immature, and this place has become a place for the children of the village to play on weekdays.

Especially at dusk, when all the farmhouses are harvested, and before dinner time, the children of the village will come here to play together.

"Gouzi, can I use this bird for the twist in your hand?" One of the teenage-looking children held a bird in his hand and said to a seven- or eight-year-old kid.

The little boy looked at the brightly colored bird with a longing look in his eyes, but he held the twist in his hand tightly and shook his head firmly: "No. The master said, only the fastest literate ones. Only people can eat this twist. Brother Aniu, you can't compare to me, so I can't give it to you."

The older boy wiped the saliva from his mouth and said angrily: "I don't know why, I work with Yaomei the fastest on weekdays, but when it comes to literacy, I can't always remember."

There are other children laughing next to you: "Niuwa, your literacy is too slow, even us can't compare, let alone a dog, I can't eat twist, you don't even need to think about it."

"Go, go, go!" A Niu was not annoyed, but waved to others angrily, shoved the bird in his hand into the dog's arms, and said, "Then this bird is for you, just spare me. Is it good to take a bite? It smells really good!"

Gouzi looked at the bird in his arms reluctantly, as if he had made a big decision, then he stretched out his hand holding the twist, and hesitantly said, "Then you take a bite, only one bite, not too much. "

Niuwa nodded again and again: "I know, I'll take a bite."

One bite, fragrant, crisp, salty, and full of oily taste, Niuwa narrowed his eyes happily.

The other kids next to him looked greedy, swallowed, and shouted: "God, goat, tomorrow I will catch a bird for you, can you give me a bite too?"

At this moment, two buffaloes approached from a distance, one after the other, with a slow pace. The one in front of the buffalo was sitting on his side, playing the willow flute leisurely. hold in hand.

"It really has a hidden world!"

In the shadow of a tree that was not noticed in the distance, a man and a woman were looking towards this side, and it was the man who spoke.

But seeing the person sitting on the back of the buffalo sits without a seated image, his body moves up and down with the back of the buffalo, he does not have the demeanor of an aristocratic family member who can keep his body upright even when sitting on a bumpy car, but the blowing blows Liu Di's breath was not disturbed at all.Although there is no formal appearance, it does not have a happy appearance.

The woman beside the man did not speak, and was particularly indifferent.

The man seemed to have expected this situation long ago, or maybe he was used to it, but he was not angry, just listened to the willow flute for a while, and smiled lightly: "This piece of music is quite new, I have never heard it before. "

"The master is here!" Some of the children who were playing finally noticed the sound of the flute and shouted, so the scene was chaotic. Set aside.

The little dog blushed and said in a shrill voice: "Hurry up and line up, hurry up and line up!"

After the children put their things away in a hurry, they hurriedly lined up in two teams from high to low.

Seeing this, the man's face finally became serious, his expression was a little shocked, and he lost his voice: "Can the ignorant boy in the countryside be compared with the army?"

Being able to understand commands and make corresponding formations, has already taken shape.

The indifferent woman's eyes finally fluctuated, and she said softly: "The country boy is right, but ignorance is not necessarily."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"Li Langjun, let's look at it first, and we will know later."

"I heard you guys yelling about eating twists from a distance, what's wrong? Do you think you're learning faster than a dog?" Feng Yong rolled over and asked with a smile.

All the children were silent, only the Niuwa, who had just eaten a mouthful of twist, grinned and said, "When I go back to the master's house, they all envy me for being able to eat twist, and want to exchange a bird for a dog."

Niuwa is about to be beaten again!
All the children shrank their necks in unison, and looked at Niuwa with schadenfreude.

"Master, I was wrong." After Niuwa finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and lowered her head to admit her mistake.

"How many times have I told you that when you are in the queue, you have to raise your hand and stretch out your left hand!" Feng Yong sank his face and slapped Niuwa's palm three times with the branches in his hand. He took it back, feeling relieved.

It's good to be a teacher. If you beat other people's children openly, their parents will appreciate you. Some parents even think that the teacher's attack is not cruel enough, and they will make up for it when they go home.

The more eager parents are for knowledge, the more so.Of course, in the years before Feng Yong's time-travel, such good parents were almost extinct - it doesn't matter whether the children learn well or not, but you can't let my children feel wronged.If you dare to make my children feel wronged, I will ruin your family's job!

"The dog learns well, that's because he is smart. You are not as smart as others, so work hard. As long as you are willing to study hard, there will always be twists. We will have a small test three days later, as long as you can put a thousand words Wen Mo goes to 'Jade out of Kungang' and will reward twists. If anyone can't even do this, then in the next ten days, not only will he follow Yaomei to learn how to raise chickens, but also follow the dog to learn to read. In the evening, he will not be allowed to To play, let me herd the cows, and cut the night grass for the cows."

As a part-time teacher, Feng Yong is deeply rooted in the true meaning of rural teachers in the last century.In those simple days, when the farming season was busy, the teachers of the school directly pulled the students in the class to do farm work for their own family. Who would dare to make irresponsible remarks?

Just like now, the farmers who have nothing to do waiting for dinner are watching from a distance, whether Feng Yong is beating or scolding, he will not show any expression of distress for his own children, but gritted his teeth and hated his own children. In a fit of spirit, he secretly thought about rewarding the little bunny with fried pork on a bamboo plate when he returned home in the evening.

When I heard that the main family was going to pick a few baby boys to fight Yaomei, the villagers had an indifferent attitude.How much work can a half-year-old child do in the house?At most it is enough to eat.

If the old man at home works a little harder, he can keep the children full, and more importantly, parents can teach their children the skills of farming at home.What can the government learn?Do you serve people?

However, when they knew that the children who entered the mansion could learn to read, the farmers in the village immediately went crazy and went straight to the mansion with their children.

Some even carried all the wheat left over from the house just after paying the rent, saying that it was the child's bundle repair. They didn't think about whether they would be able to drink the northwest wind to live in the future. The worst thing was that someone asked for it on the spot Selling himself into the government, saying that as long as the child is left free, it will be fine.

So in the end, all the children under the age of 12 and over the age of five in Zhuangshang became servants in Feng's house, and none of them were left behind.If it weren't for being too young under the age of five, it is estimated that there will be a few more children.As for those over the age of 12, they are already considered a small family in this era, so naturally they cannot be accepted casually.

(End of this chapter)