Ruian County, Huangjia Village.
The little girl's petite body carried a hoe and walked towards the newly reclaimed wasteland.
After carefully removing the weeds, the little girl piled some dead branches and grass on the newly reclaimed wasteland.
As long as the dead branches and leaves degrade naturally, the soil on the wasteland can become more fertile.
When the time is right, the seeds can be sown in the newly reclaimed wasteland.
The little girl believes that under her own cooking, the things growing in the wasteland will definitely be much more than ordinary people.
"Xiao Lian, you are clearing up wasteland again. You are so diligent. If only my daughter-in-law was half as diligent as you!"
"Xiao Lian, I heard that Brother Hui went to Luyang Academy. There are all scholars there and he is going to be a high official. Xiao Lian will be the wife of a high official in the future!"
"Xiaolian, when you get rich in the future, don't forget us aunts. We treat you and Brother Hui very well!"
Along the way, the villagers greeted the little girl one by one.
Ever since the old patriarch returned to the village and said that Huang Tinghui was going to study in Luyang Academy.
The folks in these villages were all extremely enthusiastic towards Wu Feilian.
When you are poor in a busy city, you have no one to care about you; when you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives.
This is the case even in this small village.
After all, in their opinion, isn't Luyang Academy just for high-ranking officials?
Even if he doesn't become a high official in the end, his future status will be completely different from that of peasants like them.
For ordinary people, they will naturally be more friendly to little girls.
Even some aunts in the village who always chewed their tongues rarely chewed the tongues of Huang Tinghui and the little girl at this time.
After all, they were also afraid that these words would reach Huang Tinghui's ears, and that Huang Tinghui would become successful in the future.
Then aren't you just looking for trouble?
"Aunts, please stop making fun of Lian'er!"
"Lian'er just hopes that everything is safe for your husband in the academy!"
Wu Feilian was carrying a basket on her back. She smiled and said to the aunts who greeted her.
After arriving home with the basket on her back, the little girl walked back home non-stop.
After getting a ladle of rice, the little girl called several times in the direction of the chickens.
Groups of chickens ran towards the little girl.
A gourd of rice was scattered on the ground, and the chickens rushed to peck at the rice on the ground.
"Woof woof woof..."
"Woof woof woof..." The two little puppies barked twice at the little girl.
At this time, the little girl knelt down and touched the little puppy's head.
"Okay, okay, I got it!"
"Forget you, you two little snackers!"
The little girl smiled lightly, and after she finished speaking, scenes of getting along with Huang Tinghui flashed through her mind.
At that time, Huang Tinghui also liked to touch the little girl's head and said dotingly to the little girl: "Lian'er is a snack."
It’s just that my husband is no longer around now!
The little girl's eyes became a little dim. She raised her head and looked into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a long time, the little girl walked back into the house.
I took some food and gave it to the two little puppies. The two little puppies ate happily and kept spinning around the little girl.
Wagging his little tail.
Compared with the size when the two puppies were first obtained, the two puppies at this time are obviously much larger.
I wonder if he will be happy when her husband comes back?
My husband likes puppies the most.
The little girl smiled and finished her dinner with some Xuelihong.
Before it got completely dark, the little girl took out the notebook that Huang Tinghui had prepared for her.
Stroke by stroke, the little girl copied Huang Tinghui's handwriting.
She wrote extremely seriously, during the days when Huang Tinghui left.
The little girl knows more words.
If Huang Tinghui were standing next to the little girl at this time, he would definitely find that the little girl's handwriting has improved rapidly.
With this little girl's talent, she is truly invincible.
You are born to read!
After practicing her calligraphy, the little girl took notes on her daily life.
"Husband, after you left, Lian'er cultivated another acre of land. When the spring plowing season came, Lian'er went to Uncle Liu's house to borrow an ox and planted rice seeds. This year we will be able to eat the rice we grew.
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"Husband, the ginkgo tree we planted together in front of the house has grown a bit. Lian'er remembers to keep watering it. When it grows bigger, we can enjoy the shade under the tree."
"Husband, Lian'er has saved a lot of eggs. If these eggs are sold in the market, she should be able to save a lot of money. Isn't Lian'er very capable?"
"Husband..." I wrote down everything I wanted to say.
At the end, the little girl held her fragrant cheeks and looked at the weak candlelight.
She gently picked up the brush in her hand and wrote on the page: "Husband, the moon is so round today!"
"Lian'er, I miss you so much today!"
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Thoughts will be passed on, even across thousands of mountains and rivers.
Even if they are far apart.
Huang Tinghui was writing the article. When he stopped writing, he also thought of the little girl who was alone at home.
Now that there is a house in the county, Huang Tinghui plans to bring the little girl and Uncle Erzhu to the city as soon as possible.
How can one's home be called a home?
As for the land at home, it needs to be dealt with by the old patriarch first.
After he obtains the imperial examination, there will probably be countless people in his family who are willing to serve him.
Everything is inferior, only reading is superior!
This is the case in this era.
Therefore, everything must be done first to gain fame.
Thinking of this, Huang Tinghui touched the parrot's head.
The parrot repeated Huang Tinghui's words, "Lian'er, my husband misses you!"
"Want it so so much!!"
Huang Tinghui smiled, and he picked up the pen and started writing an article on the paper.
He had never worked like this before in his previous life.
The old patriarch's kneeling changed Huang Tinghui a lot.
Huang Tinghui, who was once a bit lazy, now also knows how to study hard.
The night gradually became darker, and the servants in Li's mansion fell asleep one after another.
Li Baichong couldn't sleep, so he walked around the courtyard wearing a light fur coat and walked to the guest room.
Through the white paper stuck on the window, you can see a figure sitting in front of the desk.
The man was holding a writing brush and writing furiously on the paper.
"Huh!"
"You're still up so late?" Li Baichong saw Huang Tinghui writing furiously.
He touched his beard very pleased.
"Such a talent!"
"With such diligence, this kid's future will be limitless!"
"Unlimited!"
For a teacher, it is such a hard-working student.
Li Baichong was naturally delighted.
In order not to disturb Huang Tinghui, the owner of the house, Li Baichong, walked very lightly and walked slowly towards the other side of the house.
At this time, Huang Tinghui finished writing an article and he put down the brush in his hand.
After looking over the finished article, Huang Tinghui summarized the gains and losses.
After drying the ink, Huang Tinghui put the paper aside.
There is still enough time for him to write some, as tomorrow is the day when Luyang Academy starts school.
In a while, there will be the Tongsheng Examination in Ruian County. Huang Tinghui is determined to achieve fame, and time is very precious to him.
So he was seizing every moment at this time, just so that his article could go further.
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Chapter completed!