: Crazy love

Author: Ju Gaogao

: Crazy love

"Who is willing to farm over time? After a year of hard work, it is all about making wedding dresses for others. Who is willing to change it?" Village Chief An sighed, got up and picked up the farm tools again, rolled up his trousers and put them in the fields. "Let's stop talking, girl, hurry up, the remaining acres of land are still waiting to be planted. If you miss it, you have to wait for a while."

Before An Xiaoxiao could make a sound, Wang Er said loudly, cheered up and jumped down. He looked at the green seedlings all over the ground and said embarrassedly: "To be honest, these days are my happiest days, so don't worry about making a living, so plant the ground steadily."

Wang Er's family has a young wife who is about to give birth and a paralyzed mother in bed. In order to make him feel at ease, An Xiaoxiao specially told the doctor to go to the house every afternoon and take whatever he needs from the medicinal materials shop. Wang Er has always been grateful for this.

"Uncle An Er, believe me, I won't keep going like this." An Xiaoxiao leaned into Uncle An Er's ear and whispered. She said to Uncle An Er with a firm expression, "An Jia Village will surely prosper again."

After working hard for a day, the four of them had already felt soreness in their backs. Dawu, An Xiaoxiao and Uncle An said goodbye, and supported each other back to the inn.

Jiang Chao had already boiled hot water in the backyard. The two washed themselves and lay on the soft bed, sighing comfortably.

"I have always forgotten to ask you why you have to grow soybeans." An Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, Dawu was diligent in helping her pinch her shoulders, and suddenly said curiously: "Shouldn't we have a lot of food?"

To an ancient man, An Xiaoxiao could not explain to him the current agricultural knowledge of soybeans and ammonia. She buried her head on the pillow and thought for a long time before answering: "Now the fields in Anjia Village are barren. Soybeans not only have simple growth conditions, but also can help the soil to gain weight. When there is some improvement in the future, we will continue to consider whether to plant grain."

At first, she planned to contract fields in Anjia Village to grow medicinal materials, but now she can only take one step at a time.

After all, Dawu was not a standard farmer. He could not understand it at all. He whispered, did not continue to ask, and focused on kneading An Xiaoxiao's tense muscles with his palms.

"We'll go to the town tomorrow." An Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes comfortably, suddenly raised her body and turned her head and said, "When you have time, hurry up and decide the two young people to study."

Dawu nodded and responded.

As soon as the next day was dawn, An Xiaoxiao and Dawu set out to Baituo Town. When they left the village, they met villagers who got up to work as farmers. They used to say hello warmly when they saw them. Now they all lowered their heads and avoided their eyes to avoid looking at them. An Xiaoxiao knew that they felt guilty and didn't care too much. She took the initiative to say hello to everyone and drove up to the town.

"Xiaoxiao, don't you blame them?" Dawu swung his whip and drove the ox cart forward. An Xiaoxiao leaned against the side and said calmly: "It's not that it's not that it's not worth it."

Dawu was slightly stunned and did not make any noise.

According to the address given by the owner of the bookstore's shop, the two of them quickly found the Golden Academy in the town.

The exterior of the academy is decorated very gorgeously, with red bricks and green tiles. Two lion towns in front of the yard stand next to it. The sound of reading aloud from the vermilion gate is not the sound of reading aloud, but the sound of playing and having fun. From a distance, it is better to say that this is a place for reading and practicing calligraphy, but rather a place for rich young men to gather and have fun.

"This academy is interesting." Dawu and An Xiaoxiao observed nearby first. He looked at the four big words "Golden Academy" on the plaque, "This is the meaning of 'There is a golden house in the book'? It's straightforward."

An Xiaoxiao remained silent and frowned. She understood a little why the shopkeeper of the bookstore had such a look when he mentioned this academy.

Academies should be a place for teaching and educating people, but what they should teach should be the way of a gentleman and the words of a saint. What do you think of if you make such utilitarian things?

Just stop calling it academy, change it to a business school, and it is more reliable to teach people how to manage financial investment. An Xiaoxiao sighed.

Dawu understood what she meant, took her palm and was about to leave, raised his eyebrows and quickly stopped her shoulder and hid in the shadow next to him.

The figures, one big and one small, stopped at the entrance of the academy. The adult tidied up the child's clothes and squatted in front of him. "Little ancestor, listen to the master after entering, don't cause trouble anymore. Your father, I spent a lot of money to send you here, and learn something for my father."

"I'm so long-winded!" The child stood impatiently, experiencing resistance. He asked, "Why didn't my mother come to see me off?"

"Your mother is feeling uncomfortable." Thinking of this, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across the man's face. He rubbed the child's head, took his hand and walked into the academy.

The vermilion door opened and closed again. An Xiaoxiao winked at Dawu and the two left quickly.

The two of them just now were Village Chief An and An Qilin. When An Xiaoxiao saw that they were even more determined to not send two little Songs to study here, she sighed and could only put her mind back on the county academy.

After wandering around the town, buying some essentials, and after going to the restaurant to collect the bill, Dawu stepped onto the ox cart and returned to the village slowly. An Xiaoxiaobi was obviously depressed before coming, and she was depressed and pouted.

The county academy is good, but it is a little farther away. If they really go to the county, they can only arrange for them to live in the academy. It is almost impossible to go back to the village every day.

Otherwise, I might as well buy a house in the county? An Xiaoxiao had the idea.

"Don't worry, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. It's the same wherever you read." Dawu heard the muttering behind his back, and knew what An Xiaoxiao was thinking without looking back. He chuckled and spoke.

Listen! What is this irresponsible scumbag father speaking! It’s the same wherever he reads! An Xiaoxiao was angry and he was about to kick the man’s back as soon as he stretched his calf. Dawu easily avoided it, “Sit down and be careful to fall.”

The ox cart was bought by Uncle An Er, and now it is placed in the inn cowshed. When they came back, they did not enter from the entrance of the village, but instead walked around the path in the back mountain.

The two were still fighting, and a small sound came, causing them to stop their movements.

"Please be gentle"

"Good, you'll know you'll be able to use force later."

Ambiguous moans sounded from the abandoned farmhouse, An Xiaoxiao and Dawu looked at each other, and at the same time they found embarrassment in each other's eyes.

Fog grass, it’s too undeniable to be here!

An Xiaoxiao was crazy inside and was still calm on her face. She made a gesture to Dawu move forward in a different direction, and the latter nodded.

The moans became louder and louder, and the two of them had a red face, and they wanted to leave quickly. Suddenly, a breath sounded, An Xiaoxiao frowned and held Dawu's movements.

Wait a moment.

An Xiaoxiao jumped off the ox cart lightly and walked towards the sound source. As the sound became clearer, the guess in her heart gradually became confirmed.

The men and women entangled in the abandoned farmhouse are all An Xiaoxiao’s old acquaintances.
Chapter completed!