My Prince Has Farmlands

The two men were grinding under the eaves of the main house, next to the qiduocai house.

Qiduocai's house has the best orientation. It faces south, and the faint sunshine can sprinkle into the house.

Qi duocai usually sits in the house and immerses himself in reading. He seldom goes out.

However, Wang likes to see Qi duo.

After a while, I'll go over and bring him tea and water.

Wang was pleased to think that it was natural for a mother to serve as a scholar's son and save him time to study.

She wanted to help him dress and eat.

The scholar, who will be promoted in the future, is the red man in front of the emperor. Sooner or later, he will stretch out his clothes and open his mouth.

Today, the magnanimity of raising a large family early will not lose at the starting line in the future.

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The old stone mill made a whine on the soybeans.

The rhythm is heavy, and the ground soybean juice is slowly flowing out of the stone mill.

Qi duocai in the room just finished chasing a script, and his heart was empty.

He bought the script from the city last time he went to the market. He bought five in all.

He looked around day and night. Even at night, he picked an oil lamp and wrapped it in a quilt. He sat in bed and saw the middle of the night.

Every time Wang came to deliver snacks to him, he was so absorbed in reading that he was afraid that he would burn his eyes. He kept telling him not to study too hard and had time to learn during the day

Finally, Qi duocai finished reading all the books very hard.

At present, there are no good-looking books to pass the time. Thinking that it was time to study hard, I went to get a copy of the book of changes bought last year but not unpacked.

As a result, I couldn't see it without reading two pages.

The same is a book full of words, the feeling is different.

Reading the script is enjoyment and experience. The gorgeous and obscene words in it are unforgettable and memorable.

But as soon as he read the serious saint's book, he was like wearing a hoop curse.

I have a headache. I can't read a word.

In addition, the sound of grinding tofu outside is the same as that of mosquitoes. Weng is so noisy that he is in no mood to watch it.

Wang just poured him a cup of strong tea. "Son, come and drink this cup of Tieguanyin first. I heard that the tea is refreshing. My mother specially went to the street to buy you good tea."

"I don't want to drink. Take it."

Qi duocai grabbed his head impatiently and threw away the book of changes.

Wang was so distressed that he hurried to help him collect his books. "Son, don't be angry when you read. If you don't want to read, just lie down and sleep. Just read it later."

Qi duocai sighed, "Mom, I'm going to buy books in town tomorrow."

"What books are you going to buy?" Wang asked with a smile, not unhappy at all.

Wang remembers that the third grader went to the book store in the city last time he went to the market and bought several books. Those books were exquisitely packaged, but the price was expensive.

The books cost her four pheasants.

And last time I went to the market, I also bought several copies

The third child of her family reads too hard and has to add books to her home from time to time.

She also specially ordered a bookshelf for qiduocai.

Now the bookshelves are full. At a glance, they are no different from the bookstore that specializes in selling books.

It's a good thing that the third child likes reading books. It's absolutely promising for examiners in the future, that is... The book is really not cheap.

Qiduocai looked at Wang's family silently, "you don't understand it."