One Piece's Flow is Like Fire

With enough food and tea, Zeng Dazhuang and He Xiaolian did not know where they went.

Zhang Yang was sitting on the square stone, holding the branches from the poplar tree in his hand, looking at Zeng Xiaoniu sitting on the low stool in front of him, and began to learn and teach each other for the first time in their lives.

Zhang Yang stroked the soil under his feet, then stroked it again, and then pointed to the word and told Zeng Xiaoniu: "Fearless, this is the first word I taught you, read 'people'."

Zeng Xiaoniu whispered along with Zhang Yang: "People".

Zhang Yang added: "People are people like you and me. The reason why the word "people" is written in this way is because it is written according to the image of people. People should stand on their legs, with a straight head and waist. You have to be straight, so you can be called a person.”

Zeng Xiaoniu nodded, then found a branch and wrote it on the ground, overjoyed.Seeing this, Zhang Yang smiled slightly, touched Zeng Xiaoniu's bare head in front of his double bun, encouraged Zeng Xiaoniu to say a few words, and asked Zeng Xiaoniu to write a few more times until Zeng Xiaoniu could remember the word.

Then use a wooden board to scrape off all the marks written on the ground, and write the word Zeng on the ground, saying: "This word, read 'Zeng', which is your surname."

When Zeng Xiaoniu heard the word related to him, he couldn't help staring curiously at the word on the ground.

Outside the yard, Zeng Dazhuang and He Xiaolian were squatting outside the wall made of mud.The two tilted their heads, listening to Zhang Yang teaching Zeng Xiaoniu in the courtyard.They looked at each other with happy smiles on their faces.

After listening to the voices inside for a while, he confirmed that Zhang Yang taught his intentions, and Zeng Xiaoniu was also attentive in his studies. Zeng Dazhuang pushed He Xiaolian, and the two quietly walked away.

During the whole day, apart from having a meal at noon, Zhang Yang taught Zeng Xiaoniu the rest of the time.Zeng Dazhuang and He Xiaolian saw it in their eyes, and they remembered it in their hearts, so the dinner in the evening was a little more shiny.

After eating and taking a shower, the whole village was shrouded in darkness.

Zeng Dazhuang called Zeng Xiaoniu into his room.He hugged his son, put it on his lap and asked with a smile, "What did Mr. teach you today?"

Zeng Xiaoniu sat on Zeng Dazhuang's lap, swaying his legs, his big black eyes turned agilely twice, and then said seriously: "Mr. taught me ten words today, the first one is a person. The second one is a person. The first is my surname, Zeng. The next eight characters are all numbers used for counting."

He Xiaolian asked aside, "Then do you remember?"

Zeng Xiaoniu nodded earnestly and affirmed: "I remember it all."

Zeng Dazhuang laughed, kissed Zeng Xiaoniu's naked forehead fiercely, and said, "My son is smart, and maybe he can be a gentleman in the future."

When Zeng Xiaoniu heard this, he smiled embarrassedly.

He Xiaolian saw Zeng Xiaoniu wriggling on Zeng Dazhuang's leg, and said with a smile, "Look at it, I'm sorry."

Zeng Dazhuang laughed even more happily, seeing the rare happy smile on the dark face of the father and the fat face of the old mother, Zeng Xiaoniu also laughed.

The laughter of the three came out from the crack of the window and the door, into the next room, and into the ears of Zhang Yang lying on the bed.Zhang Yang closed his eyes, and a satisfied smile spread across his mouth.

The next day, because of the exaggerated praise from his father and mother, Zeng Xiaoniu was very motivated to study, just like a SpongeBob SquarePants who are hungry and thirsty to absorb knowledge.

Since Zeng Xiaoniu is so focused on learning, Zhang Yang naturally teaches more seriously.

Chapter 859 The emotion of joy

"Teacher, you once said that the characters we learn are based on the image of things themselves, but this mountain character is not like our back mountain at all?"

"Don't be afraid, you must know that not all the mountains in the world are exactly the same as the back mountains, but some mountains are so high in some places that even the top of the mountain is not in the world. Plus, since they are chosen to write words, they are naturally chosen. The most mountain ever seen by the maker of characters."

"Oh, the disciple understands."

"teacher……"

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These days, these kinds of conversations have been heard in the courtyard under the shade of poplar trees, next to the ashlar in the night, and under the eaves of the tickling rain.

In such a dialogue, the days passed without haste.

After a long summer rain, the crops in the fields need to be taken care of again.

It just cleared up today, so the sun is very bright.Under the bright and somewhat dazzling sunlight, Zhang Yang and Zeng Dazhuang stood in the field and watched the undulating green waves swaying from the millet, whose feet were knee-length, with the slight warm wind blowing from the south. emotions of joy.

These seedlings not only mean that next year's food and clothing are guaranteed, but also the result of the hard work of the two people, especially Zeng Dazhuang.

The two walked around the whole field again, and the joy in their hearts was even greater.

The two pulled up a few sparse weeds and a few seedlings with poor growth.Then Zeng Dazhuang told Zhang Yang with satisfaction that this year's work was basically finished, and he just waited for the good weather to harvest the millet in autumn.

Zhang Yang recalled the agricultural books he read a few years ago, and asked doubtfully, "Although I don't farm, I also know how our people farm. Generally, when the crops grow at this time, shouldn't fertilization be applied?"

Unexpectedly, Zeng Dazhuang was even more puzzled than him. He scratched the thick calluses in his palm that were itchy because he had not worked recently, and said, "What is fertilization?"

Zhang Yang thought for a while and explained: "Fertilization is to supplement the crops with the nutrients they need to make them grow better and produce more grain."

Zeng Dazhuang still didn't understand: "Isn't all the nutrients needed by the crops in the fields? If the land is good, it will produce more grain, and if the land is poor, it will naturally produce less. Our family's land is a good piece of land, so it has always produced more grain than There are many others."

Zhang Yang shook his head, looked around, pointed to a simple thatched house at the end of the path and asked, "Uncle Da Zhuang, let me ask you, what is that?"

Zeng Dazhuang squinted to see that, and said bluntly: "It's a hut used to poop and pee."

Zhang Yang was a little speechless by Zeng Dazhuang, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Uncle Dazhuang, have you noticed that the weeds around the thatched hut grow taller than the weeds in other places?"

Zeng Dazhuang thought about it and said unsurely, "It seems so."

Zhang Yang asked again, "Is that thatched hut built on good ground?"

Zeng Dazhuang shook his head.

Zhang Yang smiled and continued: "So the weeds near the thatched hut grow more vigorously than the thatched grass in other places, not because it grows on a good piece of ground, but because the thatched hut or the things in the hut provide it with These nutrients, so it is much taller than the thatch in other places."

Zeng Dazhuang suddenly realized, his eyes under the thick and thick eyebrows turned left and right twice, and said, "You mean that the dung water in the thatched hut makes these thatch grow taller? That is, the dung water can supplement the thatch with nutrients, then use the dung water. Watering it on the crops should also make the crops grow better."

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile, and said slowly, "So we can try to irrigate these millets with dung water, Uncle Zhuang, don't you want to produce more millet this year?"

Zeng Dazhuang touched the short and hard beard on his lower jaw, thought for a moment and said, "Then try it."