The ice and snow melted, seeds sprouted, and fruit trees bloomed. We came to the river, to the fields, to the hills. We found spring.

This is the text of the first Chinese lesson in primary school. But what Lanling didn’t know was that before studying this text, I had already integrated the eight-character motto of studying hard and making progress every day.

Lan Ling looked at me with a strange expression. It was an indescribable feeling, just like waking up in the middle of the night and suddenly finding that the oil lamp that had been blown out before going to bed was lit again. There seemed to be a strange and graceful figure sitting on the bedside in the dim light.

Combing your hair, the thick black hair is scattered all over your body and bed, so that you can't see your face clearly.

"Who?" Tong sat up and instinctively put his hand on the small wooden box next to his pillow, ready to throw it.

Laughter came, and I fell down on the kang like a dead man again. "I'm pretending to be a ghost, why do I comb my hair in the middle of the night? Is it dangerous?" Unhappily, I kicked off the quilt a few times, arched my head a few times, and stopped moving.

"It's midnight, it's early in the morning." The person who combed his hair gathered up his smooth hair, and with the help of several long hairpins, he twisted it around and pulled it on the top of his head, and instantly restored his original appearance. He was not a ghost.

, better than a ghost.

I looked up at the window with difficulty, it was dark outside.

"The clouds are so thick that I'm afraid of the spring snow. I went to bed late last night. If you don't want to relieve your fatigue, husband, please sleep more."

I coughed in front of my bed."

The so-called leading by example. It cannot be said that the children here dance after hearing the chicken, while the adults sleep until midnight. There is no such logic in the world. Last night, I and Ying discussed it for half a night. Since it was not possible to invite someone with a foreign surname to teach the children etiquette, the couple decided to sacrifice themselves in tears.

The happiness in the second half of life is exchanged for a good family tradition in the Wang family, all for the sake of the family!

Ethical education is different from other subjects. It is an introductory education that establishes children's outlook on life and values. Each family pays most attention to the cultivation of family values ​​​​in its descendants, and the training methods vary from person to person. Both moral values ​​and the overall view are centered around the supremacy of family interests.

The point is, if you hire a teacher with a foreign surname, you won’t know how to teach your child.

The Wang family does not have as strong human resources as other families, and I am not afraid of people's jokes. I am the highest generation in the family, and I am highly respected, so I am the best choice. Like Jiujin, the heir in the traditional sense must adopt an upbringing method that is in line with the Wang family's class status.

The cultural quality cannot be low, the family awareness cannot be less, and the concept of the overall situation cannot be biased...

The first is a sense of responsibility, knowing who he is and why he is working so hard. This life is not his own. As long as the Wang family is alive, he has to live with all his strength, even if one day the family business is smoothly handed over to the next heir.

, and can’t relax!

"Wait a minute." He turned over and was held by Ying, who was tidying up, "Did we have something to do last night?"

"What do you mean?" Ying pulled the sleeves out of my hands and smoothed out the wrinkles. From now on, Ying and I must pay attention to our appearance, what to wear at home, what to wear when going out, what to wear when visiting friends, and what to wear on business trips.

Meticulous.

"I mean..." He curled up in bed and rubbed his face, his mind still not fully awake. "Isn't it a bit too hasty for us to stay together for half a night?"

"Today is an odd day, I will wake up, and tomorrow will be my husband's turn."

"That's not what I mean. What I mean is that the gain outweighs the gain?" Human beings have a strange ability. Their thoughts at night are completely different from those during the day. I don't know what happened last night, but I became a different person.

Thoughts are surging, going nowhere

Before, it was a bit like before she joined the party. Hu had a sense of responsibility. It’s incredible. If Ying could change her past in just two hours and swear to the sky that she would never act loyally and punish her children with corporal punishment, it must be because of me.

The influence of that passion.

Passion is what drives people crazy. When the emotions come together, it feels like nothing is difficult in the world. It feels like rising to the top in an instant by raising a flag to rebel. It’s a feeling of being arrogant and impassioned. But as soon as I wake up, my thoughts change. Suddenly I feel that the couple was possessed by a ghost last night.

It's incredibly boring, and it's like a lunatic wasting a lot of good sleep time.

"This can't be done." Ying's reaction was slower. She had not yet woken up from the familial craze last night. She also took a dozen of the family reward and punishment regulations that she had worked hard to formulate, the mutual supervision agreement between husband and wife, and the Wang family's clan rules of conduct.

, the clan’s internal moral code... has more than 10,000 words, enough to cause an explosion for a day!

"Oh my god," written in black and white on a piece of paper, with scenes of a couple signing their signatures and making a fuss about the Boxer Rebellion. Every piece of writing was well-founded and well-founded. Many of the familiar places were revised by me using the Party Platform, except that I changed the words "national interests" to

The interests of the Wang family have changed the proletariat into relatives of the Wang family, and they will not survive!

"It's true, if you can't regret it, then you'll have to..." Ying said, and slapped the two snickering girls out of bed, "I'll eat it in front of the whole family."

He bit it and said cruelly: "Go and gather all the children's families. Dad will give them their first moral training lesson in life today!"

Ying Yi was stunned, this was the patriarch who was in a rage. He did not dare to neglect, and ordered the two girls to dress and wash themselves, and they must be neatly dressed. The sleepy Jiu Jin, the girl who was waiting for food, and the three or four brothers were all piled up on the bed, and it was indeed a mess.

One family.

He flipped through a few chapters and handed it to Jiujin, "Look carefully."

Jiujin can read and write early, so there is no problem in reading these things. Even if he is not awake, it will not hinder his reading. He glanced at it for a few times and nodded to me, "Dad, I've finished reading."

Good boy, better than I was when I was a kid! He picked out the mutual supervision agreement between husband and wife and put it aside, leaving the rest to Jiujin, "Go, go back to the room and read it. After reading it, you can memorize it. If you can't memorize it, just copy a few words and use it as calligraphy practice."

.Come to me in half a month and talk about your feelings."

After Jiujin went out, I took the couple's mutual supervision agreement and read it carefully, "I'll eat this!"

"Ah!" Ying grabbed it with her hands and quickly stuffed it into her arms, "Breaking your promise?"

"It's not that I broke my promise, it's that I can't do it, eldest sister." The second daughter pulled her over and asked, "First of all, can you get up at nine o'clock every day (five o'clock in the morning)?"

The two girls nodded.

This is the wrong person to ask. The two maids have been working together for a long time and have become good at it.

"Forget it, I got up early today anyway, so I can walk around outside before it gets dark."

I know a little bit about everything but am not proficient in anything. It may be related to the fact that I have not been strict with myself since I was a child. I do not have such conditions, nor such a strict tutor, nor the ability to restrain myself at all times. Irregularity

The habit of living in an irregular manner forms the habit of laziness. For most lazy people, irregular living is the source of fun.

In this era, there is no such thing as a family head like me. Not to mention Cui Zhang, in good conscience I can't even compare to Cheng Chu. There are all kinds of perverts in the aristocratic circle, but there are no lazy people. From the royal family to the local government

Bureaucrats, the most intolerable thing is people like me. I know it’s wrong, but I don’t want my children to be infected with my bad habits, but I just can’t make up my mind to correct them. Maybe my life is too rich, and I will die if I change them now.

Life is average.

I’m very confused. I want to teach my children well, but I don’t want to wrong myself. Including Ying and my second daughter, mothers may be more responsible than me as a father. For them, no matter what sacrifice they make for their children, it’s too much.

It's no big deal. I'm still hopelessly hesitant.

I blamed myself for more than half an hour, but God took pity on me. It started snowing. The small ice stubble gradually turned into snowflakes and then into snow flakes. After a while, the sky was covered by the snow curtain, making it difficult to see anything. In the yard

After a few quick steps, he transformed into a snowman. It was so spectacular! It attracted many people standing on the front porch to watch.

Snow flakes piled up quickly in the courtyard, spreading upwards. In an hour, the courtyard was paved, even with the steps. Wangcai swam through the snow with a cry, opening a path more than a foot deep.

In Snow Valley, Needlenose was buried after rolling in the snow. He had to dig his head up to get out. If he didn't come up, he might be suffocated by the snow.

"Have you never seen such heavy snow?"

Ying shook her head, "I don't know how long we should wait? Jiu Jin, come up!"

"It'll probably stop in a while," Xue said. She had already passed the steps. She could squat down and grab a handful. She could wash her face by the way.

How long will it take? I don’t know. The snow doesn’t mean it will stop. It’s good. I moved a chair to the porch to enjoy the snow. I asked for a cup of hot tea and put it on the snow. I watched the tea bowl quickly make straight lines in the snow, and then... the tea bowl

It can't be fished out.

Seeing that his father was frustrated, Jiu Jin suddenly plucked the snow into the tea bowl and took it out. Oh my god, the snow was even level with Jiu Jin's chest. He quickly pulled the baby up the steps and patted the snow off his body.

Just as he was sighing, Butler Qian came and brought a group of servants over. The man behind the ladder set up a ladder and passed tools to others. In the back house, there were two people standing on the roof of each house, pushing down the snow, which was more than a foot thick.

The yard was covered in heavy snow and it was completely invisible. It was so exciting.

"It won't be too late when the snow stops. Let's forget it now." The dirty snow came down from the roof, and the black, white, and black colors ruined the scenery. I just like pure things.

"We have to push now. If the snow is thicker, we might get into trouble." Butler Qian pointed to the eaves of the house. "The house at home is strong, so it's a precaution."

"Collapsed?" He looked at the thick pillars in disbelief, "It's not that big after a snowfall, right?"

"No way, Lord Marquis, don't worry, nothing will happen to the family. If it collapses, only the old man will ask!" Butler Qian assured him, patting his chest.

No! "Where is Zhuangzi?"

"The farmers have been summoned to clear the snow one by one," the housekeeper ordered, and he had to reply to me. He was very busy. "Don't worry, the farmhouses on the farm are all solid. As long as they are cleaned up in time, nothing will happen. The livestock shed and several rooms

The workshop also sent people there, and they just reported that everything was fine."

Oh, that's good. After taking the nine kilograms, I walked around the house. The snow in each courtyard has begun to be shoveled out. A huge snow bag was picked up at every door, like a tomb. In the afternoon, the snow gradually decreased.

, it doesn’t mean to stop yet, the dark sky is like a pot lid on the head, making people feel uncomfortable.

Even though Butler Qian gave me the guarantee, something happened on Zhuangzi. The Yun family’s lotus root starch workshop was crushed because the house was too wide and there were few people to clear the snow. It was reported that two snow plowers were injured, but no one was injured.

Someone was killed. Ying immediately ordered the housekeeper to leave the village.

Zi Shang allocated some manpower to help the Yun family, and said that Mrs. Wang's order was to force him to help even if he was not allowed to do so. He organized all the Yun family's only manpower into the snow clearing mutual aid team, and all actions were subject to the Wang family's dispatch. If something unexpected happened again,

The Wang family is solely responsible.

"While the snow is light now, gather some people to shovel the road to the village first." The road that was built at a large cost cannot be allowed to collapse when the snow stops. He put on his fur and called the two of them to inspect the village.

.

"Bring Jiujin with you." Ying worked hard to wrap the baby's leather cloak tightly, put a dog-skin hat on her head and handed it over, "Second Lady, you come with me!"

The second daughter was very sensible. Although she stood in front of her with an unconvinced look on her face, she did not push the third or fourth brothers to me.

There was only heavy snow in the yard, and I was scared when I left the house. I couldn't see anything clearly. A group of strong men pulled long wooden rakes for drying wheat and stood in the snow. When pushed from both sides, there was a wall of snow about four feet high.

The road suddenly appeared, just like walking into a snowy alley.

Nine pounds was not as high as the snow wall, so she had to stand on her toes to look outside the wall. She was so excited that she would bump into the thick snow on both sides from time to time. The second wife was very satisfied with her lover's performance art. When she passed by his door, she

The girl also shouted out and followed her. Mrs. Huang gritted her teeth and ordered several people to push the snow. It seemed that the couple was in a quarrel over the issue of collecting the bills at the end of the year.
To be continued...