"One grain of millet is planted in spring, and ten thousand grains are harvested in autumn. There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death. It is noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard work."

One by one, the children opened their mouths and read with happy smiles on their faces.

It can be seen that the children enjoy reading.

After the children finished reading, Sheng Lingzhi frowned: "Children, how do you feel after you read it?"

"Sister, I have it."

The second child is the oldest among the children studying in the yard.

Other families only let the younger ones come, but only Sheng Lingzhi's own family, and the four younger brothers all studied in the yard.

After standing up with the second child raised, Sheng Lingzhi nodded and asked with a smile: "Ah Fu, tell me."

The second child nodded and said loudly: "Sister, this is about..."

Before he finished speaking, the younger brother of the Niu family stood up immediately: "Second brother, you open your mouth and shut up, Ajie, Ajie? When you come to learn to read, you should be called Lingzhi Ajie, Mrs. Fuzi. Open your mouth and shut up, Ajie, what are you doing? I shouldn't be you.

My sister is my husband, so we all call you brother-in-law."

When the second child heard this, his handsome face flushed, his face turned red and his neck became thick.

"Ah... Madam, I, I think..."

The second child finished his speech with a red face and immediately sat down.

After Sheng Lingzhi sat down on him, he praised him happily, but found that his brother was not interested.

After today's lesson, the second child immediately ran back to the house.

Now, each of them has a room of his own.

Although it is said that it was converted into a big house, it is independent.

Sheng Lingzhi frowned when she saw the second child returning so silently.

What happened to Afu?

Is something wrong?

Sheng Lingzhi thought about going to see her second son, so she opened the door.

Who knew the door wouldn't open?

She took a detour and went to the window.

But I saw a big boy lying on the table, his shoulders shaking.

"Afu, what's wrong?" Sheng Lingzhi looked at him for a while, and then asked after seeing that he was almost in a good mood.

The second child raised his head in surprise and looked at Sheng Lingzhi with red and swollen eyes: "I, I'm fine."

"Tell the truth." Sheng Lingzhi pursed her lips, with a look of majesty between her brows.

It is no longer as soft and chewy as when I returned home.

"I, I am so old, no, I am not suitable for studying."

"Live and learn until you are old! There is no such thing as whether you are suitable or not, only whether you learn or not."

"But, but I can't learn..." the second child said in a low tone.

He is older than others and learns slower than others.

The second child thought, firming up his thoughts.

He said dullly: "Sister, my brothers are all smarter than me, so let me learn from them. I can work with my father, chop bamboo and make baskets to sell. I can give it to my brothers if I make money.

Buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones, let them learn, and let them take the top exam."

Adi lowered his head to speak, and Sheng Lingzhi only saw his timid head, with only the gray hairband swaying in the wind on his dark head.

"Ah Fu." Sheng Lingzhi softened her voice and said softly: "If you don't know, just ask sister. Have you forgotten?"

The second child raised his head, looked at Sheng Lingzhi's big bright eyes for a long time, and nodded.

——

After reading, practice writing.

After Sheng Lingzhi asked the second child to come out, he went to look at the other children's words.

She walked around and saw children sitting on stools, holding boards and writing with charcoal.

Stroke by stroke, stiff and firm.

Just then, Mrs. Li, the talkative woman from the village, came with a smile on her face.

"Dahua, is Dahua at home?"

Sheng Lingzhi smiled and walked to the entrance of the courtyard. Before she could speak, she suddenly saw a black thing coming towards her.

Just as he was about to hit his abdomen, Yan Jiaoer, who was cleaning weeds in the vegetable field next to him, suddenly fell down and the weeds flew over from his hand. By coincidence, they all landed on the black head in front of him.

"..."

The whole audience was dumbfounded.

"Ah! I'll beat you to death!!!"

He was furious like a child, picked up the weeds on his body and threw them at Yanjiao'er. Just as he stepped to the ground, his feet slipped and the weeds in his hand fell on him again.

"Okay." Mrs. Li patted him and said, "Let's go play."

The child just gave up.

Sheng Lingzhi was just about to apologize, but she didn't expect that a few more children would appear behind Mrs. Li.

It turned out that they were all hiding behind Granny Li.

The child came in without saying anything, and immediately ran over to the children who were writing like a flying kite, causing everyone to stand up and say goodbye.

The second, third, fourth and fifth children took the planks and charcoal back to the house and closed the door.

Mrs. Li was not embarrassed and simply asked the children to leave while she stayed.

In the hall where guests were greeted, Li Dahua sat lazily on the exquisitely carved and cleverly conceived Taishi chair.

Standing next to her was Sheng Lingzhi, who seemed to have the aura of a noble lady.

But Mrs. Li only stood there for a second and immediately sat down next to her.

After sitting down, she took a look at the Ganoderma lucidum and said with a smile: "Ganoderma ganoderma, you are lucky, your Ganoderma lucidum is really promising."

Li Dahua said casually: "Last time you said you were not blessed if you came back clean and fair, but you will remain healthy for a few days."

"..."

Mrs. Li touched her nose, glanced around, and said with a smile: "Oh, your house is so grand that even the village chief can't compare to yours."

"Really?" Li Dahua lowered his head and stroked his nails, indifferently and arrogantly. "Last time you said that the landlord's house was so horribly inhabited that the residents lived there. You didn't even bother to take a look."

"..."

She is as thick-skinned as Mrs. Li.

Her smile froze for a moment, and the next second she said with a bright smile: "Ah, your son-in-law is tall and good-looking. He is the fairest and best-looking man in the country."

Li Dahua spoke unceremoniously again: "Last time you said that a blind man is a perfect match for a black bear."

"..."

Okay, it's their business whether to continue the conversation or not. Sheng Lingzhi can't stand it anymore.

She was blessed immediately.

Go to the yard.

As soon as she arrived at the yard, she saw Yan Jiaoer respectfully handing the cabbage to Chu Chuan and shouting: "Master."

Chu Chuan picked him up, his cold expression full of distance.

Then, without saying a word, he took the dish and walked with a cane.

"Ah Chuan, it's great to see you." The old man Bai who came out of nowhere pulled Chu Chuan enthusiastically, making Sheng Lingzhi look dumbfounded.

The most unbelievable thing is what Old Man Bai and Tiptoe said to Chu Chuan, and the other party smiled at Old Man Bai for the first time:

"All right."

Then, the two happily went to the kitchen.

Sheng Lingzhi couldn't help but take a second look. Why did she feel so mysterious?

In the kitchen.

"Boy, I helped you."

Old Man Bai took a peek outside and said after seeing that Sheng Lingzhi was not where he was just now.

"Yeah." Chu Chuan nodded lightly, and then busied himself with the things in his hands as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, boy, who are you? Is that Yanjiaoer yours?"

After asking for a long time, I couldn't even come up with a single question.

The old man Bai was so angry.

He wanted to inquire more, but he didn't expect that Chu Chuan would make the old man very angry when he answered every question.

Old Man Bai pursed his lips and said with a cold face, "Men should avoid entering the kitchen." Then he turned and left.

"Um."

Chu Chuan responded calmly, but still worked slowly and slowly, his movements not stopping for a moment.

Work gropingly.
Chapter completed!