Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

Seeing Tang Feng's expression that was almost the same as his own, Lin Yu was happy.

"I also felt that he was moving right after I had eaten, and it shocked me. I am not weak."

Tang Feng nodded, keeping his hand on Lin Yu's stomach reluctant to leave.

"Our kids want to come and have a look outside."

Lin Yu laughed, watching Tang Feng put his ears on his stomach, saying cute things.

"Do you wish to be a little man or a little brother?"

Tang Feng thought for a while.

"Little guy, the first child is a guy, and the next ones have elder brothers. Later, when they fight with other children and can't cry, if we are not there, let their eldest brother go."

As soon as Tang Feng finished speaking, his subordinates responded with a big response, as if responding to him.

Lin Yu laughed loudly.

The child will move, which makes Lin Yu and Tang Feng truly feel the existence of his life. In a few months, he will come out to see this new world.

After prescribing medicine to the young man in the afternoon and returning home, Tang Fengyuan wanted to talk to his son again, but he was still anxiously called away.

"I have had a few bubbles in my mouth a few days ago, and we didn’t pay much attention to it. We thought it would be fine in a few days. Who knew that when I finished drinking at Wu’s house and went back, I pointed to my throat and said It's also growing inside, and it hurts to drink saliva."

Tang Feng nodded, there was a spectrum in his heart, and his feet were quicker.

It didn't take long for them to arrive in a farmhouse, a big tiled house. It seemed that life was going well. There was a youngest sitting in the yard with sadness on his face.

"Open your mouth and let me see."

Tang Feng said after finishing the pulse condition.

The youngest member opened his mouth quickly, and Tang Feng looked at it, "Okay."

"How about Doctor Tang?"

The man who went to Tang Feng asked anxiously.

"Nothing big, why don't you sleep less at night?"

The youngest nodded, and said in a somewhat faint voice, "This man is old and can't sleep well at night."

Tang Feng nodded, and asked, "I like to drink and have more flavors?"

This guy knew, "I love to drink for a long time, I have to drink a little wine every day, and the taste is much heavier than ours on weekdays."

Tang Feng took out a pen and paper, "I prescribe some herbs that promote blood circulation, relieve the throat, clear away heat and disperse toxins. Remember that you can't drink anymore during this time. It's best to drink white porridge. This thing has to be raised patiently."

When the youngest heard it, his face was wrinkled, and he looked a little bit more sad than before.

Seeing this, Tang Feng said warmly.

"This thing is big or small, and if you don't care about it, you will only be able to drink porridge in the future."

When the youngest heard it, it was worth it! Don't worry about it!

The new husband of the Wu family is very enthusiastic, and he got acquainted with many people in the village within a few days, but the Lin family he loves most is the Lin family.

Not to mention that the two families are close, and they are in-laws. This new husband will come to brush up on his presence from time to time. The Lin family is not easy to say anything, just feels too idle.

Wu De didn’t want to have too much intersection with him. Soon after, he cleaned up with Lin Zhuang and went to Shitou Village. After Zeng Ama met Wu De and settled down, Lin Zhuang returned. Drive back to the village and continue to work.

Wu De and Lin Zhuang had talked with Lin Amo and Father Lin about Zeng A-Mo. Everyone knew everything well, and they were tight-lipped.

When Xin Fulang came back, seeing Wu De was not there, he didn't have to stay a lot, but it made the Lin family much cleaner.

The weather was so hot that Tang Feng was afraid that the workers would not be able to stand it, so he bought a lot of mung bean soup and sent it to the school to relieve the heat.

Afterwards, he went to see Liu San with Wang Laoxiu.

"Wooden sand box?"

Liu Laosan was surprised.

Tang Feng nodded.

"Yes, the wooden sand box, this is something I came up with together with Master Wang. There are five small solid wooden blocks made into a box, and the top layer does not need to be covered."

Wang Lao Xiucai asked Tang Feng to call him the master privately, otherwise he called him the master.

"Yes, you make one first. Let's see if it can work. We want to use this thing for children to practice calligraphy."

Wang Lao Xiucai said.

"Practicing calligraphy? No need for pen and paper?"

Liu Laosan became even more puzzled.

"It's not easy for big guys. It's not cost-effective for this kid to use paper and pen when he learns to read, so he thought of filling a wooden box with fine sand and writing with small bamboo chopsticks."

Tang Feng chose a piece of wood, "Just use this to try."

Liu Laosan gave it a thumbs up after hearing it, "This is a good idea! I'll make one and have a look."

Liu Laosan's movements are swift, and the wooden box is also very easy to do, and he is done in twos or twos.

"The style is okay, but I think it's missing something."

Wang Lao Xiucai picked up Liu Laosan and came to the wooden box and said.

Liu Lao San smiled, "Look at what you can add, I'll add it right away."

Tang Feng pondered for a while, then said.

"Less the mark of our school!"

"Yes!" Wang Laoxiu said, stroking his palms, "The things in our school are still well marked."

"Then decide on this look first, and we will go back to discuss the name of the school and how many wooden table stools and boxes we need to trouble Sanshu Liu in the future."

Lao San Liu arrogantly said, "Since it’s the school’s business, that is, the village’s business, you just tell me how much you want, and you can send me the materials I want. My Lao Liu wants some start-up money, and other things. It can be considered that our Liu family has done a little bit for the school."

Tang Feng and Wang Laoxiu praised them, so that the village can save a fortune.

After Tang Feng and the others left, Laosan Liu's husband came out with an unhappy expression.

"You can do it! That's a lot of money!"

Liu Laosan continued to busy with his work, "Your grandson will not go to school in the future? If you want to, tell me less."

Old San Fu Lang immediately shut up, Fatty Liu married Fu Lang, and Fu Lang has been pregnant for two months now.

Don't look at Liu Laosan smiling all day long, the weight of his words at home is absolutely sufficient.

"The name of the school, um, this is a good idea."

Sitting above the ancestral hall were the clan's uncle, Tang's father, and the three of Tang Feng.

"What is the name of the academy in Songshan Village?"

Uncle Tang asked.

"It's called Song Xuetang."

"Where's from Niujia Village?" Uncle Wu asked.

"It's called Niu Xuetang."

Tang Feng:.........

"Then our school in Xiaoqingshan Village is called Xiaoqingshan?"

Uncle Wen proposed.

Tang Feng's trio:.............

Wang Lao Xiucai and Wu Fei gave Tang Feng a wink, and Tang Feng quickly said, "It's better to call Qingshan Academy. The green mountains are always there and the students will be eternal. What do you think of the clan uncles?"

Wang Lao Xiucai nodded immediately, "This is a good name."

"Then this."

After everyone's discussion, the name of the school was confirmed.

The plaque of Qingshan Academy was also driven out by Laosan Liu, and the table, stool, and wooden sand box with one hundred and fifty chapters were handed over to Xiucai Wang.

Xiucai Wang is now in charge of trivial matters in the school. After the villagers put the tables and stools in the school with enthusiasm, Tang Feng said to everyone.

"The sixth day of June! The plaque of Qingshan Academy will go up. Everyone on the dam, we will have a good time! Let's have a banquet!"

"good!"

"good!"

After the excited villagers recovered, Wang Laoxiu continued, “On the eighth day of June, anyone in the village who has been over six to under twenty can come to me and be listed on the roster. He will receive five hundred bronze medals a year. Dao, the last hour is starting in the morning, no need to think about paper and pen, we have our own way to make the children in the village literate and write!"

No need for paper and pen? !

"is this real?"

"Yeah! Do you really use pen and paper?"

Wang Lao Xiucai nodded, "The big guy listened to me, it’s not easy for us farmers. This can save the big guys. If the kids have something to do, the better our Xiaoqingshan Village will be. Wait until they When paper and pen should be used, that must be the time for them to take the test!"

"good!"

"Very good!"

Looking at the smiles on the villagers' faces, Tang Feng also laughed. Although it is a small mountain village, there are things that the people outside can't match.

Everything in the school is basically finished. Tang Feng, Wu Fei, and Wang Lao Xiucai each accept a class of children. When Tang Feng returns home, he sorts out the things that he needs for teaching, starting from the most basic. , The foundation is solid, stronger than anything else.

On the sixth day of June, Tang Feng was almost drunk. Fortunately, Hu Qiang and Wu Zhu were holding them up. Lin Zhuang wanted to top it, but he fell down before drinking two cups. Tang Feng asked to sleep in a guest room that night. No matter what Lin Yu said, he was unwilling to go back to the room to sleep. He was afraid that Lin Yu would not say anything after drinking alcohol, and it would be serious if his hands and feet were injured by Lin Yu after he fell asleep.

Helpless, Lin Yu had to take out another quilt from the closet and cover it with Tang Feng. If he was drunk and not careful, he was most likely to get sick.

There are many children in the village, and Qingshan Academy can only build three large houses financially, but the villagers have a way.

If there are many children in the family, the elders choose the brightest child to go to the school. After returning, the child will teach the other brothers. If there is only one child in the family, but the school is almost full, and you don’t expect the children to achieve great things. It's good to know a few words and not be illiterate, so send the child directly to the former home with many children to give lectures to the child who heard it. From time to time, it is a sign of gratitude to give the family something to help.

Tang Feng and Wu Fei looked at the roster and found that the children they came were all six to twelve years old. They were very surprised. They asked for six to twenty years old, but none of them were older than twelve. of.

Wang Lao Xiucai said, "There is a lot of work in the village. If you just want to learn to read but don't have a big ambition, just leave home to work, and come back from the field to learn from other children."

In this way, the behavior of the villagers in Xiaoqingshan Village was once again admired by Tang Feng.

The author has something to say: "You have to compensate me for the next"

"Wenqing, I have something to tell you."

Tang Feng walked into the classroom, came to Wen Qing's table and said.

Hu Qiang outside didn't dare to blink his nervous eyes.

"What's the matter?" Wen Qing looked cold.

Tang Feng pointed at Hu Qiang outside, "He likes you."

Wen Qing hummed a laugh, "I like myself too."

Tang Feng was taken aback, he was indeed a member of the study committee, his mind turned fast enough that he couldn't admit defeat.

"He wants his son to call you?"

Wen Qing said, "Okay, I also have a few godsons, so I'm not afraid of more."

Tang Feng refused to admit defeat and continued, "I mean he thinks you gave birth to that son!"

Wen Qing counted the homework handed in by the people in the class, and said, "Why is it that I gave birth to his son? By the way, where's your arithmetic homework? Give it to me. I'm going to give it to the master."

Tang Feng: Homework? ………I didn’t do it……………Yesterday I just thought about playing with Lin Yu………

"Hu Qiang, it's not that I don't compensate you. It's because the number of members of the study committee is too high. I really can't resist it. But I have already said that you like him, and it's a tie. I'm leaving. "He has to make it up before the master changes his homework.

Hu Qiang: ……………what to do, what face do I have to be at the same table with Wen Qing again! Master! I want to change seats! ! ! ! ! ! !