Small peasant girl is born with divine power

Chapter 100 Do you want to go to school?

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Aunt missed it?

Liu Yezi looked at Liu Xiaohua and called her little aunt.

Liu Xiaohua followed Liu Yezi's eyes and saw the blood on the bed sheet, her face turned red immediately, she quickly put down her hands, ran over and took a small quilt and spread it on it.

"Yezi, it's not easy to change the sheets at night, you just fall asleep."

Liu Yezi: "Little aunt, go and change your clothes first."

Liu Xiaohua blushed: "I'm going now."

Embarrassed, Liu Xiaohua took her clothes and went to the hut to change.

Liu Yezi took the opportunity to walk over, and peeped at the purse that Liu Xiaohua was about to embroider the last two stitches with the lamp on.

Good guy... It's still pink material, the best material that the cloth shopkeeper gave me.

The stitches of the purse are dense, and it looks like it was carefully embroidered. There are a few bamboo leaves on it. Although the stitching method is simple, the willow leaves can tell at a glance that it took a lot of time to embroider it, and the embroidery is very careful. .

"Tsk...bamboo leaves..." Liu Yezi thought to himself, and then went to bed.

After changing her clothes, Liu Xiaohua stopped embroidering the last few stitches, but turned off the light and went to bed.

"leaf?"

"Ok?"

"How do you know this..."

"Oh... Well, I used to see my aunt like this sometimes. Little aunt, does this hurt? I think you've been uncomfortable for a whole day."

Liu Xiaohua shook her head: "It's okay, all girls have to be like this in the future, and your aunt is also like this, but when she comes to something good, she is alive and kicking, just like someone who has nothing to do."

Liu Yezi, who studies history, naturally knows what these women used in ancient times, so she didn't ask any more questions.

Liu Xiaohua said again: "In the future, my aunt will teach you how to use that thing, but you are still early, it will take five or six years."

"...five or six years?"

"Yeah, this is also the first time, aunt. It was taught by your grandma in the morning."

"That...it's really early." Liu Yezi said, but she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, isn't this Liu family not bad anymore? The girls were so malnourished before, they didn't have menarche until they were fifteen or sixteen years old.

After thinking about it, Liu Yezi couldn't help touching her body.

You have to live up to it, no matter what you say, you are born with supernatural powers, so don't suffer from dysmenorrhea.

On the second day, there was no need to inquire too much, Zhang Xiaoya already knew some private schools.

It's from the town next door, so go to the town along the other road at the three-way intersection.

There is a private school, a school opened by a local scholar, in which the children of many people in the family are studying nearby.

Liu Dahu: "Hey, why don't we have any scholars in our own village, otherwise we wouldn't need other people's towns."

Zhang Xiaoya heard the words and asked, "How much does this teacher earn?"

Liu Dahu: "Let's not talk about how much you earn, people don't have to pay taxes for farming, I heard that the famous one also has rice grains distributed by the government.

As for the one in that town, every student has to pay for food, pen, ink, paper and inkstone by himself, and then just give it to the teacher. One person, one month is... two renminbi, and one year must be two renminbi. Two silvers, this is still one, how much more you charge, you can figure it out yourself. "

Liu Erlang listened beside him, thinking about his own calculations.

After Zhang Xiaoya listened, she patted Liu Erlang on the back.

"Erlang, to win over your mother, come back from the exam as a scholar, what a wonderful scholar, I will be counting on you from now on at home."

Liu Erlang: "The big sister is still reliable at home."

Liu Ye: "This is the truth."

Liu Dalang: "I just want to herd cattle."

Zhang Xiaoya: "A worthless thing."

Liu Dalang heard the words and said: "Our family was originally worthless before. You yourself said that it is useless to be successful, and it is useful to be cheap, but now you say that I am worthless."

Zhang Xiaoya was speechless for a moment, after thinking about it, she slapped Liu Dalang on the forehead.

"If you dare to talk back to you, shut up for my old lady."

Liu Dalang: "..." Recently, he felt that he had been beaten a lot. In order to avoid being beaten again, he decided to be honest and not speak.

Asking along the way, the group arrived in front of the private school of that scholar.

Looking at the gift in Liu Yezi's hand, Zhang Xiaoya couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken.

"Hey... I haven't studied yet, and I have to eat so much when I meet. Why do educated people who study take advantage of it so much?"

Liu Dahu: "Someone is here, so don't talk nonsense. If you want to swear, you have to hold back. When you go back to the village, whoever you want to swear at."

Zhang Xiaoya rolled her eyes: "Whoever scolded me in the village is boring."

Hearing a knock on the door, a woman in plain clothes opened the door.

"What's the matter with you?"

"We want to find Li Xiucai." Liu Yezi said.

The woman glanced at Dalang and Erlang, and asked, "Are you here to study?"

Liu Ye nodded.

The woman let several people in.

Zhang Xiaoya looked at the green brick and tile houses of others, and was very envious.

She thought, just being a scholar can do this, and if Erlang gets promoted in the future, she won't be able to enjoy the happiness when she gets old.

The woman walked in front: "My husband and his children are in class, and I won't be able to see you for a while. You should drink some tea in the meeting room first."

After making tea for several people, the woman went out again when she heard the child calling her.

Liu Dahu took a sip, and said, "Not as good as the tea from Jishi Pharmacy."

Liu Yezi: "Drink yours, there are so many words to drink for nothing."

Zhang Xiaoya: "I still like to drink plain water, this is too hot."

Liu Erlang and Liu Dalang sat obediently, but Liu Dalang's eyes were dishonest, moving around rather boredly.

After waiting for a long time and taking a break in the middle, Li Xiucai came over with a ruler to meet the Liu family.

Li Xiucai had two beards, a typical scholar's appearance, and his face was a little serious. It seemed that the students had angered him in class before.

Liu Dahu still has a little respect for scholars, and besides, he has to send his children to study here, so he took his children and bowed to Li Xiucai.

Seeing this, Liu Yezi also cooperated, and Zhang Xiaoya learned how to do it.

Li Xiucai returned the gift.

Glancing at Liu Dalang and Liu Erlang, he asked, "I want to send two children to study here."

Liu Dahu nodded: "One is nine years old and the other is seven years old."

Li Xiucai carried the ruler on his back: "Not yet enlightened?"

"No."

"In this way... the big enlightenment is a bit late, and the small one... it's not too late."

Hearing this, Liu Dahu was relieved: "It's okay, the older ones can read and write, and that's enough."

Li Xiucai nodded when he heard the words: "Now in class, I can't keep up with the progress at first, but if you are the younger one, work harder, there shouldn't be a big problem."

With a thought in mind, Liu Erlang looked at Li Xiucai.

Several people talked about restraint and time. After Li Xiucai was sure that Liu Dahu really wanted to send his children to school, he agreed.

"By the way, what are the names of these two children?"

"The older one is called Liu Dalang, and the younger one is called Liu Erlang."

Li Xiucai frowned: "Which Liu family?"

Liu Dahu: "The one at the three-way intersection."

Li Xiucai suddenly snorted coldly: "Go back, I won't accept it."

(End of this chapter)