Farming with cute babies

Chapter 2123 Zhu Sanlu's little yellow poem

Mulan replied impatiently, "Mother, you can't do this, and you can't do that. Since I don't want my third brother to work in the fields, I can only spend money to hire someone to help harvest.

Otherwise, well, who would be so kind to help our family cut all the rice?Not many people would do such a thankless task.

It doesn’t matter if you’re not willing to spend the money, you’re the ones who lose anyway, after all, the rice in an acre of land can be worth a lot of money! "

Mrs. Zhu replied wearily, "I'm just talking... What's wrong with paying money first?"

"Mother, you can just think it over, but I've already found the solution for you, so you can go about hiring someone yourself."

The old lady Zhu wanted to count on the help of the second room again, but Mulan had already refused before she even opened her mouth.

Mulan knew in her heart that Mrs. Zhu liked to plot.If she hired someone to help with the work, she might still want to rely on her and ask her to pay her wages.

She wasn't that stupid, she just helped Da Fang pay a few hundred pennies to get in for nothing.

"Mother, let's go back first if there's nothing else to do. Erhu has to go harvesting rice." Mulan said goodbye.

Mrs. Zhu was not easy to persuade to stay, so she had no choice but to agree.

In the courtyard of Zhu's house, Zhao Yun'er noticed that this Zhu Sanlu had built a room with some seats. About ten children sat in the room and followed Zhu Sanlu to study.

And when she got to the yard, she heard a poem being read in the house.

"Qianjiu people are in front of each other, hugging by the nephrite lamp, looking back into the embrace is always full of affection. Painful, painful, gently push the man, gradually heard the sound trembling, slightly startled red. Tried and repeated, there is no gap at all. Returning to the flavor, it’s so intrusive, it moves, arms are folded, lips are touched, tongues are touched.”

After Zhao Yun'er heard this, her face suddenly sank.

This voice belongs to Zhu Sanlu, and the person who read this poem is also Zhu Sanlu.

Zhao Yun'er thought that Zhu Sanlu had changed his temper, he became a better person, and knew to do serious things.

But now, after listening to Zhu Sanlu's poems, I realize what it means to change the country and change the nature.

Even teaching children to read is also teaching some messy things.

This is not a serious poem, it is obviously a blunt little yellow poem.

I don't know where Zhu Sanlu learned it from, but he is very interested in these things and knows a lot.

It is obviously inappropriate to read this kind of poems to children, because these children are very young, and asking them to learn these things is not to spoil the children?
The so-called being a teacher by example does not exist here at Zhu Sanlu.

This Zhu Sanlu is a wretched man, very disgusting.

The people in the village are afraid that they don't know Zhu Sanlu's character, otherwise they would not dare to send their children to study here.

The original intention of the parents is good, to read and read, to gain knowledge.The fees in the school are expensive, but Zhu Sanlu's is cheaper here, so you can learn something at least.Don't you know that when you meet a wolf like Zhu Sanlu, you are a tiger and a leopard.

Zhao Yuner stopped to listen, and saw some children inside and asked Zhu Sanlu, "Sir, what does this poem you read mean?"

"Yes, sir, just tell us, we don't understand."

Zhu Sanlu smiled obscenely, "What? Do you want to understand what it means?"

"Yeah!" The children nodded in agreement.

The wretched smile on the corner of Zhu Sanlu's mouth deepened, "Hey, sir, I'll explain it to you."

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