Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 131
Flipping through the homework book, Gu Siwei has no expression on his face, but he is very satisfied in his heart. The Sicui characters are written very seriously, and it can be seen that he has put his heart into it. As for the English words he arranges, he can spell, write and read. Although the pronunciation is a bit like Gu Siwei, it is undeniable that English is not Zhongglishi.

It seems that learning has to increase a lot!Gu Siwei thought in his mind.

According to Gu Siwei's thinking, this amount is not bad, but I didn't expect that Si Cui could directly be Gu Siwei's ancestor in terms of utilization of time, and I usually didn't feel anything, Si Cui just arranged everything properly It was very solid.

This is actually Sicui's survival skill, which cannot be developed by ordinary people. It takes hardships to develop such a skill. Think about how much hardship a child who depends on others has suffered.

Some people say that misery is wealth. This is a little underwhelming, but in fact there is some truth. Ordinary children, even those from the village, do not have the ability to survive like Sicui.

If there is no Gu Siwei, Sicui is an ordinary rural child. With this ability, he will survive until he grows up, marry someone and have a litter of children, and spend his life in a daze.

But after meeting Gu Siwei, Sicui's life is obviously different. As far as Gu Siwei's vision is concerned, it can be said that no one can compare now. Just kidding, there are decades more experience in life and times, which is unmatched by ordinary people.

"Since this is the case, then I will add a little more for you in the future, more in mathematics, and more in English, let's add five more words a day," Gu Siwei said.

Si Cui didn't complain, she just nodded when she heard it, and replied yes.

Gu Siwei felt that he didn't get what he wanted, so he said, "Then you have less time to play?"

"When can't I play?" Sicui asked back: "When cooking pots, when washing dishes after eating...".

Gu Siwei was dumbfounded, and finally had to wave his hand: "Forget it, that's it, if you find it difficult, just tell me."

Gu Siwei is not a formal teacher either. What he teaches is that mathematics can be regarded as asymptotic, and the rest is just a hammer here and a stick here. It is useless to teach.

But now, when the students are herding sheep and the teachers are fighting, Si Cui can improve better than others as long as she learns.

In short, Gu Siwei's side can be regarded as a good teacher, because there are no teachers in other schools, so he is a teacher, so he will naturally become a good teacher.

There is nothing to say about the homework, so after turning around, the brothers and sisters talked about eating. When it comes to what to eat at noon, Si Cui has nothing to say. As long as it is made by Gu Siwei, there is nothing she does not like. It is Gu Siwei It's a bit tricky here.

When I think of the soft-shelled turtle that played with grass flowers and cubes two days ago, it is the old turtle.

"Oh, I forgot to detain the old turtle." Gu Siwei slapped his thigh, showing a pity.

Si Cui was a little dazed, and blurted out, "What's so good about the old turtle? Brother, do you want to play?"

Uh!
Haoxuan didn't choke Gu Siwei to death.

"Next time I don't bring such a joke, what kind of old turtle am I playing! Do you think it looks good to play with an old turtle like an adult?" Gu Siwei said: "Of course the old turtle ate it. If you don't eat it, what can this thing do?"

Sicui was even more puzzled: "The old turtle has no meat, and it is not as delicious as wild boar."

"Forget it, I can't talk to you"

Gu Siwei was really speechless. For people like Sicui, anything without meat, that is, without the kind of big chunks of meat stuffed into his mouth, is not a good thing, including the old turtle.

How can these people understand the mood of people decades later? If they don’t say anything else, they just say that the old turtle who played with grass flowers and cubes last time, don’t even think about those who won’t have a thousand pieces in decades, or even thousands of dollars. You can't even buy a piece of it, and the real wild turtle is so big, where can you find thousands of pieces.

If you find a good cook to make it, the price will not fly.

Lao Gu thinks that he is good at cooking, Lao Bie doesn't know how to cook, but Hong Rao knows how to cook.

"If you want to eat, I'll catch it for you."

Sicui felt that his elder brother had underestimated him, what was the trouble with the old turtle, as long as he thought about it, he could catch at least seven or eight in one night.

"Can you catch it?"

Gu Siwei asked.

Si Cui felt that she had been humiliated, she stroked her sleeves and straightened her stomach: "Of course, no one who can run in the village has ever caught an old turtle. Brother, if you want to eat, let's go to the hook tonight, tomorrow morning There will definitely be someone who will be hooked at any time, and we can have at least five out of ten hooks."

Said Si Cui extended a slap, and gestured at Gu Siwei.

The children in the village are different from the children in the city when they play around, and they are also different from Gu Siwei when he was a child. They don’t have toys, mobile phones or anything. What they want to play depends on their own skills. Catching sparrows is a way for them to have fun.

In short, the happiness of children now cannot be experienced by children who hold mobile phones and sofas for half a day in the future.

Gu Siwei thought for a while and said: "Let's forget it, we'll talk about it later, let's eat the wild boar at home first."

Thinking that there was still a piece of meat hanging at home, Gu Siwei felt that the turtle could wait a little longer, since it wouldn’t run in the river anyway, so eating today and tomorrow would not be the same.

The brothers and sisters discussed how to eat meat, and Gu Siwei saw that the sky was getting better, so he was about to start packing the meat.

Gu Siwei cleaned up the meat, and Sicui started to order her loofah, and the brothers and sisters were busy with their own things.

"Si Cui, have you seen Da Mao?"

Suddenly Gu Siwei thought of Da Mao, so he opened his mouth and asked.

Sicui thought for a while and shook his head: "Oh, don't tell me, I don't seem to have seen Da Mao since the morning, and Da Mao has been away most of the time during the day these days."

Si Cui said, looking at You Ni wagging his tail behind her, and said: "You Ni has been following me all the time. Da Mao is definitely not here. If he was, most of You Ni would be with him."

After hearing this, Gu Siwei muttered: "Where did Da Mao go?"

"Why don't you call Da Mao?"

"Forget it, I just remembered to ask, what to do with it when I have nothing to do, it does everything except eating," Gu Siwei said.

Sicui fights for Da Mao: "Da Mao will pull Brother Li, have you forgotten?"

"Oh, I really forgot about that."

Gu Siwei smiled.

Da Mao knows how to pull a plow, and it's a good way to pull a plow. When he thought of pulling a plow, Gu Siwei remembered that he hadn't checked the "homework" he asked his apprentice to do.

It's also to blame for the bad weather, it's raining so badly, it messed up my plan.

Thinking that it will be almost ten days, Qiao Yitong should have done his homework well, right?

"Bro, I'm off to work"

"Go!"

After waving his hand, Gu Siwei began to ponder.

Si Cui was used to his brother's distraction, so after hearing this, he continued to plant his own loofah, leaving Gu Siwei standing next to the pot to ponder.

After recovering, Gu Siwei continued to work, and at the same time decided to go to the factory in two days to check the apprentice's homework.By the way, I went to find Xu Congwen for a drink or something.

Now Xu Congwen and Zhu Shiming are regarded as Gu Siwei's long-forgotten friends, and it is really rare for Gu Siwei to chat with others.

I was thinking about it in my heart, and when I looked up, I saw Da Mao running back with his fat buttocks twisted. This guy seemed to be in a good mood, and he opened his mouth and ran towards Gu Siwei in a silly way.

It was a while when I came to Gu Siwei's side, and I almost rubbed Gu Siwei's butt off the small bench.

"Where did you go, you dog? You haven't been home all day, and you're coming back when you're about to eat?" Gu Siwei raised his head and came to the door of his head.

Even if it has big fur, rough skin and thick flesh, it can't even scratch its body.

After rubbing against Gu Siwei twice, Da Mao followed Sicui and went, and stayed by Sicui's side all the time.

No need to look, Gu Siwei knew that Sicui must be feeding Da Mao.

As far as eating is concerned, Da Mao is a bear-shaped trash can. As long as it is put in its mouth, there is nothing it will not eat. Eggplants, potatoes and tomatoes are not surprising. Bitter melon is something that Da Mao eats. How much, you have to know that Gu Siwei felt that he would lose half his life if he bit it down. Da Mao took three bites without even responding.

From this point of view, Gu Siwei felt that it was prescient for Sicui to plant so many loofahs.

After tossing about the meal, the brothers and sisters waited until it was dark, and then started the evening study time. They read books for about an hour under the lamp, and Gu Siwei asked Si Cui to go to bed. to his big wooden bed.

After sleeping until midnight, Gu Siwei woke up, not because of the hot weather, but because Gu Siwei had something to do.

Getting up from the bed, getting dressed, Gu Siwei went out of the house, stood at the door of Sicui and listened, and heard the little girl breathing steadily, so he walked out of the big house lightly.

Using the space, Gu Siwei started rushing across the mountains and rushing towards the village.

At the entrance of the village, Gu Siwei did not enter the village, but went directly to the edge of the field.

I observed it first, and I didn’t come here for two or three days. It turned out that some collapsed places had been obviously repaired, and some large rocks that had been washed away were returned to their original positions. On the finished ground, there are obviously traces of new crops being spotted.

Seeing this, Gu Siwei secretly sighed in his heart, our Chinese farmers are really hardworking, and they seem to have a special kind of tenacity.

Fortunately, Gu Siwei didn't come here to sigh, he came to help revive the crops that are not yet dead.

Gu Siwei's method is very simple, irrigate directly with dilute space water, let the crops that have fallen down and have soaked roots grow new roots, and restore their original vitality. , even if it is [-] to [-]% of the original, it is better than nothing.

The old world has to be cruel, but Gu Siwei can't see it.

(End of this chapter)