After transmigrating into a stepmother, I transformed my whole family to work on farming

Awang explained: "She taught me how to braid my hair, and I taught her how to read."

Added: "Si Niang always braids her hair when she goes to school. Didn't Madam notice?"

Qin Yao was startled, "Didn't Mr. Li help make it up?"

Mrs. Li, who was busy in the kitchen, was suddenly called upon, and she hurriedly stuck her head out to explain: "Madam, Steward Awang has been braiding the fourth lady's hair these days."

Qin Yao took a deep breath, it was indeed a well-written story.

Awang said: "Children can also watch others order dishes. Children who are well-dressed and more exquisitely dressed are less likely to be bullied."

Qin Yao blatantly helped Song Zhang, the county magistrate. Although the Ding family would not do anything openly, they secretly did not prevent them from making trouble in the school.

Qin Yao's face darkened, but she was not angry, but rather confused.

It was also her first time raising children, and she didn't know how to raise them in a good way. She relied on imitation, but in fact, it was not the same thing at all.

Each family's situation is different, and each child's personality is also different. There is no one-size-fits-all template.

Awang said: "They won't go too far. This little thing can be used as a training to let the four brothers and sisters know that people's hearts are dangerous."

Qin Yao understands what Awang means, he doesn't want adults to interfere.

She looked normal, "I'm not going to interfere, but I think we need to hold a short family meeting."

You don't tell the adults anything, so you deserve a beating!

Awang turned back and looked in the direction of the village well. The laughter of Erlang and Siniang could be heard from a long distance away, which showed how much fun they were having.

The poor children didn't know that a disaster was coming, so Awang silently lit a row of wax for the four brothers and sisters in his heart.

But he should be able to escape tonight. After all, the county magistrate and others have not left yet. Qin Yao would not choose this time to hold a "baby beating" meeting.

Song Zhang and others left the seedling room very late. It was already very late and it was too late to rush back to the county seat.

However, the village could not accommodate that many people, so the village chiefs who were closer to each other returned first, leaving those who were further away to live in the B&B of Carpenter Liu's family.

This is the first time that the concept of B&B has become known to people outside of Liujia Village.

As for Song Zhang, he didn't go to anyone's house or take anyone with him. He stopped the four Dalang brothers and sisters who were going home for dinner, and followed them to Qin Yao's house.

After entering the house, he looked familiar. He first went to the kitchen to see Mrs. Li, and then went to the chicken coop in the backyard to see Little Laifu. As the previous owner, I wanted to show some concern for them and see if they were used to coming here.

Seeing that they were all having a good time, and seeing that the food was served, Mrs. Li took Xiao Laifu away and returned to the main room to serve dinner.

His white cotton clothes and trousers were already dirty and caked with mud.

Dalang is a considerate child. With one part admiration, three parts respect and six parts politeness, he brought Liu Ji a set of clean clothes and asked him to change into them.

Dirty mud clothes won't dry that quickly after being washed tomorrow, so I just hang them up to dry. When I get up tomorrow, I can rub the mud away and shake them off before wearing them.

Putting on Liu Ji's coarse clothes, Song Zhang looked more down-to-earth. If he hadn't told him, no one would have known that he was still a county magistrate.

Song Zhang had no airs at all and cared about the children's hobbies and homework, which flattered the Dalang brothers and sisters.

Siniang said directly: "Sir, you really don't look like an official."

Song Zhang asked funnyly: "I am what I am, but I don't look like it, so how can I look like an official?"

Siniang boldly blinked her eyes and saw that no one was stopping her. Knowing that she could speak as she pleased, she stood up, straightened out her belly, touched her chin with her hand, and started walking with figure eight steps.

"If you have a fat belly, touch your beard, your eyes should see the roof, and your chin must not point to the ground. When you see someone, you should shout: You are bold and unruly, don't kneel down quickly when you see me!"

The little girl acted so funny that Erlang and Sanlang couldn't help but laugh out loud. Dalang also raised the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh but holding back.

Only the adults at the dinner table were silent and couldn't laugh at all.

Song Zhang sighed, forced a smile, and told Siniang that not all officials were like her.

"Xiao Si Niang, you have to believe that there are still more good people in this world."

Siniang nodded, she believed it.

The little girl explained, "Uncle Magistrate, don't be angry. I play a bad guy, not a good guy like you."

Song Zhang touched the intricate bun on her head and felt that this little girl was really smart and cute.

I don’t know how Qin Yao, such a fierce mother, raised such a sweet little boy.

After finishing the meal, Song Zhang held up his chin and asked, "What kind of husband does Si Niang want to marry when she grows up?"

"Ahem!" Qin Yao coughed twice, and her dangerous warning gaze immediately swept over him, almost materializing and stabbing him to death.

Song Zhang quickly changed the question: "What does Si Niang want to do when she grows up?"

Siniang smiled and said loudly: "When I grow up, I will knock down all the bad officials who bully the people!"

Song Zhang was stunned for a moment, then realized that it was just an innocent joke from a child who didn't know the heights of the world, and coaxed him:

"Then you have to be the patrol censor."

Siniang asked in surprise: "What is the censor?"

Song Zhang explained: "The duty of the patrol censor is to go out on patrol on behalf of the emperor, report major matters and make decisions on minor matters. He inspects local areas on behalf of the emperor. He is also called the 'patron censor'. He is responsible for supervising state, county and road officials. Xiao Xiaoqi A high-ranking official can impeach a second- or third-rank official, but his position is low and his power is great."

Siniang listened intently, remembering every word Song Zhang said over and over again, as if she wanted to keep the power and responsibilities of the patrol censor deeply in her heart.

Song Zhang stayed at Qin Yao's house for one night, followed him to see the watermelon field the next morning, and left after lunch.

Before leaving, each village tried several times and wanted to take watermelons from Liujiacun and plant them back.

Anyone who has seen it from outside knows that this thing consumes a lot of money in summer and will definitely make a lot of money.

Song Zhang also wanted other villages to give it a try, but Qin Yao didn't agree.

As if she knew he would mention it again, Qin Yao didn't even come to have lunch with them. She only faced the village chief, clan chief and Liu Dafu the whole time.

Of course, Liu Dafu was talking about him. Lianggua was different from planting rice.

One is basic survival guarantee. Without food, people will die.

One is a job that can make your wallet bulge.

When other people's wallets are bulging, your own pockets are flat.

Moreover, if you don’t have it, you’ll be poorer, and no one will die.

But if all the money-making business of the family is given to others, what will the people in Liujia Village do?

Liu Dafu didn't dare to make the decision in this matter. He couldn't make this decision even if the county magistrate came forward, otherwise the villagers would kill him.

The townspeople don't want to give up so easily. If they can't get the method of growing melons for the village, they have to learn it for themselves.

It was at this time that the village chief seemed to be bored. He suddenly coughed violently and told Jinshi Zhenlizheng that he planned to resign as the village chief and let promising young people in the village take his place.

As soon as the village chief said this, everyone was shocked and forgot about the recipe for growing cold melons. (End of chapter)