On the day of the divorce, he was carried home by the rough man's son-in-law

Chapter 29 The Chicken Was Stolen
After cutting the leeks, they couldn't find a suitable iron basin for stirring, so they had to bring Gu Chuxiao's large pot as a basin.

The four of them took turns in a hurry, and finally finished the stuffing.

Rolling pancakes, because there are two large iron pans, the fire is very hot, and the oven is also very fast.

Zhou Yulan asked Lu Fuer and Gu Chuxiao to deliver boxes of leeks on bicycles.

Because Gu Chuxiao didn't know how to ride a bicycle, Lu Fuer could only drive him.

Sitting on the back seat, Gu Chuxiao really felt like sitting on pins and needles.

Really embarrassed and scared.

Tremblingly holding the back seat of the car, carefully avoiding Lu Fuer's body.

You have to curl up your long legs, otherwise you will step on the ground.

This journey is too difficult.

After delivering seven or eight families in a row, his inner thigh was still aching.

Lu Fuer noticed his strangeness: "What's the matter, Chu Xiao? Is there something uncomfortable?"

"No."

He tensed the muscles in his legs hard, feeling that he could still hold on.

"Let's go and deliver it, and wait until it gets dark."

Lu Fu'er stepped onto the bike: "Your legs are so long, it must be easy to get on the bike. I have to tilt the bike and straighten it."

She wanted to teach Gu Chuxiao to ride a bicycle so that she wouldn't have to ride it by herself.

Zhou Yulan sewed a cotton cushion on the back seat, and it was very comfortable to sit on.

She didn't know the way, and she had been letting Gu Chuxiao take command. Fortunately, the two cooperated quickly.

After delivering the cakes and returning home, Gu Chuxiao felt that he had come back to life.

The legs were curled up all the time, and the feet were numb.

His feet were weak when he stepped on the ground, but fortunately Lu Fuer was there to help him, otherwise he would have been able to sit firmly on his buttocks.

Zhou Yulan warmed up the sauce and chili, cooked some batter porridge, and had a simple dinner.

Dinner in the village would end before dark, and when Lu Fuer went to deliver the cakes, it was just in time for everyone to eat.

This piece of cake is like sending charcoal in a timely manner.

"I don't dare to cut box buns until you two come back."

Zhou Yulan cut the cake into eight portions, but because the crust was too thin, she was afraid that it would not be enough, so she cut another one.

Four for each person, so that no one can go hungry.

After dinner, Lu Fuer took Gu Chuxiao to read.

No elementary school textbooks were found, and all she found was a dictionary.

I plan to use a dictionary to teach him to write.

The simplification of Chinese characters has gone through several stages. She is not sure what the current characters look like. Fortunately, the dictionary can be older, and all of them are traditional characters.

She started teaching from the first word: "I will teach you to recognize some words, now you just need to memorize this word and say whatever you want, don't worry about the rest, I will teach you a second time."

"it is good."

"What words do you know?"

It should be every teacher's muscle memory to find out before teaching.

Gu Chuxiao sat upright, extremely serious: "I can write six characters."

"Which six?"

Lu Fuer handed him the paper and pen, and asked him to write the words he knew how to write.

Gu Chuxiao didn't answer, but grabbed her hand and wrote "Lu Fuer" and "Gu Chuxiao" on the palm of her hand.

"Paper and pens are too expensive, it's better not to use them."

When he was literacy, he learned a little in class, at least he could draw his own name.

The village head said that as long as you can write, you are not considered illiterate.

Lu Fuer doesn't care whether it is difficult to write or recognize, she only cares about teaching in order.

I took him to read the first ten pages three times in one night.

About fifty words, Gu Chuxiao only couldn't remember the one next door.

She was quite pleased with this: "Your instant memory is already very strong, much better than many people's. Review it again tomorrow. Only by reviewing it every day can you improve faster and better."

"I listen to you."

He hadn't been to school either, so he didn't know what it was like to be in class.

Anyway, he can do whatever Lu Fuer asks him to do.

"It's still early, you read the words you just learned first, and I'll talk to my parents."

"it is good."

Lu Fuer ran out, only to find Zhou Yulan and Lu Weiguo feeding chickens inside the fence.

Seeing her come out, Zhou Yulan asked casually, "Didn't you teach Chu Xiao? It's over so soon."

"Only about 50 characters were taught."

Lu Fuer looked at them standing there with kerosene lamps, doing nothing: "What are you doing here?"

"We're training chickens."

Lu Weiguo was a little proud: "Today I asked those educated youths what to do with the crowing chickens? They told me that if the chickens are educated well, they won't crowing."

"What kind of education law?"

"Simple, they say that as soon as the rooster crows, we'll hit him on the head."

"The harder the beating, the better. The more times you beat the chicken, the less you dare to crow."

Lu Weiguo felt that although this method was tiring, it sounded reasonable.

"Will it really work?"

She actually didn't quite understand it.

After all, the chicken's memory, I don't know if it's because of her shallow knowledge, anyway, I haven't seen many scientists researching this.

So I can't offer any useful advice.

Lu Weiguo held a feather duster, whether it was duck, geese or chicken.

Just a little cry, and he will beat you.

Indiscriminate beating.

Lu Fuer watched it for a long time, and felt that this experiment could be recorded.

In the future, it may be possible to make some contributions to the industry of raising broilers.

After all, cock crowing in the middle of the night is really noisy.

They worked hard for most of the night, but the chickens and ducks still clucked and quacked from time to time.

After ten o'clock, when they couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to sleep, they put down the feather dusters and went back to sleep.

Whenever Lu Weiguo was woken up by the pheasants in the backyard in the middle of the night, he would get up and jump off the kang to fight.

Beat all the big cocks indiscriminately.

He was still the same the next night.

On the morning of the seventh day, the chickens and ducks were still crowing, but they were afraid of Lu Weiguo a lot.

When Lu Weiguo appeared, they didn't dare to bark.

Seeing this situation, Lu Fuer hurriedly wrote in the experiment record: The experimental chickens can distinguish the breeder and have memory.

"Well, let me say this method is feasible, right?"

Lu Weiguo raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "After training them again, as long as I'm at home, they won't dare to bark."

"it is good."

In order to raise chickens scientifically, Lu Weiguo also asked Niu Zhihe several times about chicken plague prevention and control.

Looking at the chickens in the fence, Lu Fuer suddenly felt that the number was wrong, stretched out her fingers to count, and couldn't help but turn pale with shock: "There are fewer chickens?"

"What? It shouldn't be! Our family didn't eat."

"Really, when my mother and I bought it, there were six big chickens, but now there are only five."

"There are fewer ducks!"

"And there were a few half-sized chickens when we bought them, and I feel that there are a few less."

They feed the chickens well, and the chicks grow quite a bit, but the adult chickens are very different from the young ones.

She opened the fence and went in and counted carefully: "It's really gone, two chickens are missing, and three ducks are missing."

"A thief broke into our house? It shouldn't be!"

Lu Weiguo scratched the back of his head: "There are only a few people who steal from our village, and no one has ever stolen anything from our house."

"We are a family of heroes... who dares to steal from our house?"

(End of this chapter)