Marry a rough man!I became the stepmother of the soft and cute dumpling

Chapter 84
"Who wants to farm over time? After a year of hard work, it's all about making wedding dresses for others. Whoever is willing to change it." Village head An sighed, got up, picked up the farm tools again, rolled up his trousers and went to the field, "Stop talking, Girl, hurry up, the remaining few acres of land are still waiting to be planted, if you miss it, you will have to wait for a while."

Before An Xiaoxiao could make a sound, Wang Erxian groaned, cheered up and jumped down. He looked at the green seedlings all over the ground, and smiled embarrassedly: "To be honest, these days are my happiest days. Don’t worry about making a living, just plant the land steadily.”

Wang Er's family has a young daughter-in-law who is about to give birth and a mother who is paralyzed in bed. In order to reassure him, An Xiaoxiao specially asked the young doctor to go to the house every afternoon and get anything needed from the medicine shop.For this, Wang Er has always been grateful.

"Second Uncle An, believe me, it won't go on like this forever." An Xiaoxiao whispered in Uncle An's ear, and she said firmly to Uncle An, "Anjia Village will definitely prosper again."

After a busy day, the four of them already had backaches and sore backs. Da Wu, An Xiaoxiao and Uncle An said goodbye, and helped each other back to the inn.

Jiang Chao had already boiled hot water in the backyard. The two of them washed their bodies and lay on the soft bed, sighing comfortably.

"I always forgot to ask you, why do you have to grow soybeans." An Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, and Da Wu diligently helped her shoulders, and suddenly asked curiously, "Shouldn't there be more crops?"

To an ancient person, it was impossible for An Xiaoxiao to explain to him the current agricultural knowledge of soybean solidification. She buried her head on the pillow and thought for a long time before answering: "The fields in Anjia Village are barren now. Soybeans are not only The growing conditions are simple, and it can also fertilize the soil, and when things get better later, we will continue to consider whether to plant food."

She had just planned to contract a field in Anjia Village to grow medicinal herbs, but now she could only take one step at a time.

After all, Da Wu was not a standard farmer, he half understood what he heard, he hummed, did not continue to ask, and concentrated on kneading An Xiaoxiao's tense muscles with his palms.

"Let's go to the town tomorrow." An Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes comfortably, then suddenly raised her half body and turned her head: "While there is time, hurry up and decide on the matter of the two little ones studying."

Da Wu nodded and agreed.

At dawn on the second day, An Xiaoxiao and Dawu set off for Baituo Town. When they left the village, they met villagers who got up to work in farming. The uncles and aunts who would greet them warmly before seeing them all bowed their heads in embarrassment. Dodging and avoiding eye contact with them, An Xiaoxiao knew that they were guilty, so she didn't care too much, and greeted everyone proactively, and drove towards the town.

"Xiao Xiao, don't you blame them?" Da Wu swayed his whip and drove forward in the bullock cart. An Xiaoxiao leaned beside him and said calmly: "It's not that you don't blame them, it's not worth blaming."

Da Wu was slightly startled, but didn't make a sound.

According to the address given by the shopkeeper of the bookstore, the two quickly found the Golden Academy in the town.

The exterior decoration of the academy is very gorgeous, with red bricks and green tiles, and two lions stand beside it in front of the courtyard.What came from the vermilion gate was not the sound of reading aloud, but the sound of playing and playing.Seen from a distance, this is a place to study and practice calligraphy, rather it is a place where rich sons and brothers meet and have fun.

"This academy is interesting." Da Wu and An Xiaoxiao first observed around, and he looked at the four characters "Golden Academy" flying around on the plaque, and smacked his lips: "Is this the meaning of 'the book has its own golden house'? Straightforward enough."

An Xiaoxiao remained silent and frowned.She kind of understood why the shopkeeper of the bookstore had that look when he mentioned this academy.

The academy is supposed to be a place for teaching and educating people, what should be taught is the way of a gentleman, the words of a sage, what do you want to make it so utilitarian.

Don't call it an academy at all, change its name to a business school, and teach people how to manage money and invest more reliably.An Xiaoxiao sighed.

Da Wu understood what she meant, took her hand and was about to leave, raised his eyebrows, quickly stopped her by the shoulder and hid in the shadow beside him.

A large and a small figure stopped at the entrance of the academy. The adult straightened the child's clothes and squatted in front of him, "Little ancestor, obediently listen to the master after entering, and don't cause trouble anymore. Your father and I have spent a lot of money You were sent here only for the price, so you can learn something for Dad.”

"It's so long-winded!" The child stood there impatiently, showing resistance all over his body, he asked, "Why didn't my mother come to see me off?"

"Your mother is not feeling well." Thinking of this, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across the man's face. He rubbed the child's head, took his hand and walked into the academy.

The vermilion door opened and closed again, An Xiaoxiao gave Da Wu a wink, and the two left quickly.

The two people just now were Village Chief An and An Qilin. An Xiaoxiao saw that they had become more firm in their decision not to send the two little Songs here to study. On the academy.

Strolling around the town, buying some necessities, and going to the restaurant to collect the bill, Da Wu stepped on the ox cart and walked back to the village slowly. An Xiaoxiao was visibly listless than before she came, and she pouted sullenly.

The academy in the county is good, but it is far away. If they really go to the county, they can only be arranged to live in the academy. It is almost impossible to go back to the village every day.

Otherwise, why not just buy a house in the county?An Xiaoxiao had an idea.

"Don't worry, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. It's the same everywhere." Da Wu listened to the muttering behind his back, and knew what An Xiaoxiao was thinking without turning his head. He chuckled and said.

listen!What kind of irresponsible scum father is speaking!What is reading is the same everywhere!An Xiaoxiao was furious. As soon as she stretched her calf, she was about to kick the man's back, but Da Wu easily dodged it, "Sit down, and be careful not to fall."

The ox cart was bought by Uncle An, and it is now stored in the cowshed of the inn. When they came back for convenience, they did not enter through the village entrance, but took a detour to the trail behind the mountain.

The two were still fighting, when a small sound came and made them stop at the same time.

"Take it easy"

"Hey, wait a while and you'll know how to use your strength."

An ambiguous moan sounded from the abandoned farmhouse, An Xiaoxiao and Dawu looked at each other, and at the same time found embarrassment in each other's eyes.

Fog Grass, it's too picky in this place!
An Xiaoxiao was mad inside, but her face was still calm. She gestured for Dawu to move in another direction, and the latter nodded.

The groans became louder and louder, and the faces of the two were flushed with anxiety, and they wanted to leave quickly. Suddenly, there was a gasp, An Xiaoxiao frowned, and held down Dawu's movements.

Wait a moment.

An Xiaoxiao nimbly jumped out of the bullock cart and walked towards the source of the sound. As the sound became clearer, her guess was gradually confirmed.

The men and women entangled in the abandoned farmhouse are all old acquaintances of An Xiaoxiao.

(End of this chapter)