Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 26
"I'll give it a try." Fu Bao decided to let Wen Heng see her defying nature, and began to silently write "At the beginning of human beings, nature is kind..."

Although Wen Heng was already prepared when Fu Bao asked him, but seeing that she could write it out, he felt a little bit in his heart.

There are mixed joys and sorrows, the joy is that this girl will be his daughter-in-law in the future, and the worry is that this girl is abnormally talented, what will happen if someone targets him before he can stand firmly.

"How is my writing?" Because it is not easy to write with branches, each character is very large, and the half-sized yard will be filled by Fu Bao in a while.

"It's all written correctly." Wen Heng nodded, it seems that he can't teach Fubao as an ordinary person, "You paint it, and then continue to write it silently. After writing a book silently, tell me."

Fu Bao nodded, and after scribbling the written characters, she began to write backwards. After practicing a book on the ground, she would write with a brush.

This little wooden stick is too awkward to use.

"What kind of bullshit is this? Is this gold or silver, or is it edible?" Old man Zhang was excited when he heard what Zhang Xiaowu said about the baby. angry.

"You said that you are such an old man, and you are frizzy and lazy in doing things. In the same village, you are a father at your age." Old man Zhang was very angry.

"It's not that I don't want to get married, it's not that the family has no money!" Zhang Xiaowu whispered, although this is one aspect, but more importantly, he really doesn't want to get married.

After getting married, there is still a difficult mother-in-law. Just look at his second sister-in-law and third sister-in-law's family. There are so many things.

There is also the fourth sister-in-law who keeps nagging in the fourth brother's ear every day.

"You...you bastard, you're going to piss me off!" Old man Zhang took off his shoes and threw Zhang Xiaowu at him. He dodged and hit the door with a loud voice.

Fu Bao heard it, dropped the stick and ran to watch the fun.

Wen Heng shook his head with a smile on his lips, he was still a child, completely forgetting that he was also a child.

"Father, mother, what happened?" Fu Bao rushed to open the door.

I saw Fifth Brother squatting on the side with his neck shrunk, father sitting at the table with one foot bare, and mother mending on the bed.

"Fubao come to the kang quickly." Zhang Liushi beckoned.

Fubao put his slippers on the kang, doing it in one go, looking at the despondent fifth brother, and then at the sweet potatoes on the table, he seemed to understand something.

"Father, what did Fifth Brother do wrong?" Fu Bao asked with his head tilted.

"Dig up a bunch of broken things and come back and tell me that I have found a treasure, and let me take my family with me! This is not making trouble!" Old Zhang said angrily.

"Isn't this a broken thing..." Fu Bao muttered, but she couldn't just say it was a sweet potato... "It's white inside, maybe it's edible."

"Eat?" Old man Zhang looked suspicious.

"That's right, I'll ask my sister-in-law to study it later." Fu Bao nodded.

"Okay, you can play around on your own." Old man Zhang shook his head, and went out to bask in the sun with his hands behind his back.

The originally depressed mood was swept away after seeing several grandchildren struggling to practice calligraphy in the yard, and they held their heads high.

From now on, Lao Zhang's family will also be a scholarly family.

"Mother, I'm going to study." After Fu Bao finished speaking, he got down on the kang and put on his shoes, "Fifth Brother, let's go."

Then the two went to the kitchen.

Zhang Xiaowu still had a gloomy look on his face, why his father could scold him with a pale face for whatever he did, it was really partial.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing with the mud?" Mrs. Zhang Wang was mixing bean dregs and making bean dregs cakes at night.

"Sister-in-law, Fifth Brother and I dug this up on the mountain, see if you can eat it." Fu Bao looked at the listless Zhang Xiaowu and said.

"Eat?" He took the mud.Mrs. Zhang squeezed the mud, and found that the mud could be washed, and then scooped up a basin of water to wash the five mud clods of different shapes, and then found that the skin of this thing turned out to be brownish red.

"It's still colorful." Zhang Wang's face was full of novelty. "But how do you eat this?"

"I don't know, how about we steam it?" Fu Bao said hesitantly.

"Then I'll try it." Although Zhang Wang felt that this food could not be delicious, it didn't take much trouble to look at it, so let's do as Fu Bao said.

Seeing the sweet potatoes on the pot, Fubao went out to practice calligraphy again, Zhang Xiaowu was still squatting in the kitchen and melancholy, Fubao shook his head.

Her fifth brother still needs to grow up.

"Just write these three words today, and I will test you tomorrow. You have to memorize those four sentences." Wen Heng shook his neck, feeling so sore.

"My lord is done with work, do you have time?" I saw Fan Qi standing at the door and bowing, his eyes were earnest.

"You really come here every day." Fu Bao was speechless, really determined.

"Studying and studying, it is natural to have a demanding attitude." Fan Qi's attitude was a little more respectful than before.

Fu Bao tugged Wen Heng's sleeves, telling him not to hang his face all the time.

"Go back, don't come again, I won't teach you." Wen Heng turned and left.

"Just now, I saw that the young master was teaching people to read and write. After reading it, it seems to be a study of enlightenment." Fan Qi saw that the other party did not speak, so he said to himself.

"I have some annotated versions of enlightenment books at home. Although it is my humble opinion, it should be enough for enlightenment."

Hearing this, Wen Heng stopped in his tracks.

I was thinking about whether to borrow it and show it to Fu Bao.

"Then I'll bring it over tomorrow and let you have a look first, I'll go home today." Seeing the other party hesitate, Fan Qi knew there was something to be done and he couldn't be too greedy, so he left after speaking.

Fu Bao tugged on Wen Heng's sleeve, "Why don't you refuse?"

"I didn't agree either." Wen Heng raised his eyebrows, and went to the warehouse after speaking. Now there is a desk in the corner of the warehouse. "Hurry up and practice calligraphy. After you finish writing silently, I will let you write on paper."

It's not that Wen Heng didn't see Fu Bao's disgust when he used a wooden stick to practice writing before.

"Okay." Fu Bao hurriedly went to practice calligraphy.

In the kitchen, Zhang Xiaowu was lighting the fire, and Zhang Wang was marinating the bacon, so that it could be stored for a long time and could be eaten for a longer period of time.

"Sister-in-law, bring me a steamed bun. I'll bake it." Zhang Xiaowu was a little hungry. He went to the mountains, digging holes and chasing rabbits. The food he ate in the morning was not good at all.

"Here's half of it for you. There are plenty of steamed buns at home." After speaking, Zhang Wang handed over half a rough-faced steamed bun, which contained only a little bit of white flour, and then mixed some bran and corn flour.

Zhang Xiaowu stuck the steamed buns with chopsticks and put them on the stove. After a while, the burnt smell wafted out, followed by an indescribable sweet smell.

"Sniff..." Zhang Xiaowu sniffed his nose and smelled his steamed buns, no, it's not the smell of steamed buns, "Sister-in-law, do you smell something, it's so sweet."

After speaking, he swallowed, he was so hungry.

"It's very fragrant." Zhang Wang was also stunned, looking around the kitchen, there seemed to be nothing, when her eyes stopped on the stove, she suddenly remembered that there was something in the pot, "Xiao Wu, See if it smells like the thing in the pot."

(End of this chapter)