Little Fubao from the farmhouse takes space to flee famine

Chapter 63
In the bulletin board of the yamen, there is a notice of this bandit suppression, and it is announced that he will be beheaded on the execution ground in the East Market three days later.

The abandoned and old scaffold has not been used for many years.

The happiest thing is the boatmen and merchants who live on the river.

"I really didn't expect that the evil roots on our Changshui River were finally uprooted."

"If they hadn't offended Mr. Qi, the evil dragons in the Changshui River would have been wiped out for who knows how long."

The men of the Wang family discussed and analyzed their power by the way.

In the past, those who oppressed them were the so-called "parental officials", who only allowed the state officials to set fires and did not allow the common people to light lamps.

The second is the bandit leader who robbed and collected protection fees. He formed his own faction and took root for several years.

The so-called iron-clad county magistrate.

Outside the courtyard of the Wang family, the cucumbers that are growing gratifyingly are getting better day by day.

Grandma Hua looked at her melon shelf, my God, these cucumbers have grown too much.

The vegetable seeds in her family were all given by the Wang family, and they have begun to bloom and bear fruit since they were planted.

"Aunt Hua, have you picked yours? Let's transport them to the town and sell them together."

These are spring cucumbers, which can be eaten at the beginning of summer, and now another batch is planted as autumn cucumbers.

The growth period of cucumbers is more than two months. The seeds of Fubao make the seedlings grow very fast, and the flowering and fruiting period is extremely long.

"Okay, okay, we'll pick it right away."

Grandma Hua looked at the pleasing cucumber. If the Wang family hadn't told her that this kind of cucumber could only grow so big, she would have thought it was too much to eat.

There are also other vegetable seeds, all of which are growing well, and it must not be bad if they are taken care of carefully.

Liu Chunlan washed the rice, and poured the rice washing water on the vegetable roots. The water was nutritious.

"Today, let's eat porridge and take a cucumber."

Shooting cucumbers is really shooting. With a few slaps on the cutting board, the cucumbers are smashed into pieces. Put some soy sauce and vinegar, peel two garlics, chop them into pieces, and stir them. Excellent with porridge.

An Ran is holding a small bowl, sucking the porridge and the crunchy cucumbers, it's so delicious!
After eating a bowl, An Ran came to the rice bowl with an empty bowl.

"Your stomach is full."

Li Zhenxiang pointed to her daughter's belly, which was so round that it was out of shape.

Children sometimes don't know whether they are full or not, and eating too much will cause a stomachache.

An Ran looked down at her stomach, she seemed to be full, she couldn't even see her feet when she lowered her head, her eyes were big and her stomach was small.

"I went to the pumpkin field today and took a look. There were a lot of tender pumpkins, but a few were eaten by mice. It's a pity."

"This pumpkin is tender. It can be fried and eaten. It tastes good when it's old. It's sweet and glutinous. It's a pity to pick it now. I'll set up a shed in our field to guard it in a few days."

The leaves of the pumpkin are large, covering the fruits. Sometimes they are not exposed to the sun, so they grow slowly, and no one can tell if they pick one or two.

An Ran had a full meal and squatted by the basin, a group of kittens squatted obediently, their eyes following An Ran's hands.

The silver-white little fish didn't even have the chance to flop twice on the ground, and fell into the cat's belly.

"Are you Bajie?" An Ran muttered to herself, Tie Dan eats fish without chewing, and eats one whole.

You are Bajie eating ginseng fruit, have you tasted the taste of fish?
Tie Dan meowed a few times, and swept An Ran's legs with her tail to act coquettishly.

Cats who can act like a spoiled child have something to eat, and An Ran can't resist it at all.

"Fubao, come and see if it looks good."

Li Aling brought Xiao Fubao into the house, and took out a pair of hair ropes from a small rag.

The head rope is green, with four lotus buds hanging on it, light pink, as it shakes, the buds can swing, as if they are about to bloom at any time.

Her aunt bought this for her and she likes it very much.

"It looks good~" An Ran saw that A Ling was wearing a headband, and wanted to help straighten it with her hands, but it was a little crooked.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the room, irises, blooming elves in May, like blue butterflies.

Although the room is empty, a bouquet of flowers shows the love for life.

After wearing it for a while, Li Aling took it off again, carefully looked at the lotus bud on it, and sighed in her heart whose hands are so skillful.

An Ran climbed onto the kang, crossed her fat feet, and took out a book from the side of the bed.

Li Aling suddenly panicked, took the book and hid it under the pillow.

An Ran didn't understand, she had just glanced at it, it was a thousand-character text, and it wasn't some shady book, why did she keep it hidden.

"Don't talk about Fubao, okay?" She asked for this book from her brother. She wanted to learn how to read, but she was not a boy.

"Fubao, come wash your feet and go to sleep." Li Zhenxiang pushed open the door, and saw two little puppies sitting on the bed.

In the yard, the boys brought out the poems taught by Master Meng today.

"Oh, you recited it wrong."

"I know, I know."

The boys backed each other, and if they didn't know it, they asked Wen Jing. He was the most serious in class and the best learner. Today, the master even praised him.

"Fubao Niuniu is the most powerful in our family, she is smart with her little head, isn't she?"

Fang Cuiying couldn't help but think that when selling cucumbers, Xiao Fubao could calculate the amount of money casually, and it was accurate.

Wen Qing is still holding the book, and wants to teach Xiao Fu Bao to read. Today, the master taught a poem.

An Ran picks up her teeth and starts to learn in a decent way. Li Aling listened attentively. Today she quietly listened to Master Meng's class outside the room.

This is a poem about summer, short and easy to understand.

"Our Fubao is a piece of material for reading!"

In the eyes of the Wang family, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a child prodigy.

But she knew that she just studied so many years earlier than others, and she was very different from the times they lived in.

"Sleeping with sister." An Ran took Li Aling's hand, she wanted to sleep with Aling today.

Li Zhenxiang couldn't hold back her daughter, so she brought a small quilt and told Fu Bao to cover her with the quilt at night.

"Fu Bao is good, she will call you at night, A Ling will light a candle and it will be done."

An Ran was a little embarrassed, but luckily she didn't wet the bed, otherwise she would lose her life.

After her mother turned her head three times and walked away worriedly, An Ran found the book under the pillow.

"Does Fubao like to read too? I'll read it to you."

Li Aling put the book on the bed, opened the first page, and there were ten large characters on it.

"This is the moon, the moon in the sky."

An Ran looked at the words in the book, she knew them all, if she didn't, there were diagrams at the bottom of the book.

"Field, soil, day..." An Ran read out one by one, intending to guide A Ling to learn.

Li Aling's eyes were wide open, Fubao is so small, he knows all these characters, it's too good.

Li Aling learned from Fu Bao, and would ask for advice when she forgot, until she could write it down completely.

At night, Li Aling carefully checked whether Xiao Fubao's quilt was tucked in properly before going to sleep with confidence.

An Ran was working on the farm, when she suddenly heard voices in her ears.

"Moon, field, soil..."

Turning over, seeing A Ling fell asleep, she was muttering something, it was still remembering in her dream while she fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)