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Chapter 455 The Cow Stung

Chapter 455 Cow Stung

Author: Ye Gong Haolong A

Chapter 455 Cow Stung

At night, the adults took the little kids to make trouble and had a lot of fun.

It's a pity that God is not kind to me.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and raindrops began to fall in the night sky.

The rain in summer comes as soon as it comes.

Everyone has long been used to it.

Moreover, the wheat has been harvested and the weather is so hot. When it rains, everyone is happier than the other.

Adults and children who were playing outside at night to enjoy the cool air were running home in the rain, holding chairs and benches, or holding captured cicada monkeys in their arms.

A rain at night on a hot day is something to be happy about.

At least I can have a good sleep.

Even if it rains a little harder, it won't matter. This year, a stupid writer with a lot of money paid for them to dig a small river in the village. The river is as long as around the village. If it rains heavily, there is no need to worry about drainage problems.

Moreover, in the past two years, Prince Turtle has been staying outside the village, and the weather has been good, so there will definitely be no more random floods.

Everyone feels this way in their hearts.

It rained heavily all night and stopped in the morning.

After the sun came out, the moisture after the rain had not yet dissipated, and the vegetation and air inside and outside the farm exuded a fresh smell everywhere.

"It rains at night and stops in the morning. It's still sunny during the day. It's hot. It's more comfortable to stay here..."

Zhao Yubao came over in the morning and delivered some eggs.

It was said that it was the first time that the hens bought by the two families had laid eggs. They thought it was very commemorative and sent them over for them to try too.

"This is how it is in the summer here, but there's nothing wrong with it. A little rain at night isn't bad, it's cool... The rain stops and the sun comes out during the day, which is also good for the corn seedlings in the fields."

Chen Ling put the eggs and came out. She held two small purses sewn with floral fabrics in her hands and stuffed them into Zhao Yubao. They were for them to put in the house to repel insects.

"That's true... speaking of it, after the rain, the water in the small river in front of our door also swelled. When I came over, I took a look and there were a lot of fish, but the water was so muddy that I couldn't see clearly."

Zhao Yubao said very happily.

Chen Ling also laughed when he heard this: "This is a good thing. You can fish when you go out."

"Yeah, we just need to build a small bridge. People can live on a small bridge, haha..."

After joking for a while, I got up and left to go home for breakfast.

At this time, Wang Cunye came in from the outside wearing a straw hat: "Teacher Zhao is here. I heard your voice as soon as I entered the house... Why don't you see Brother Zhong? Aren't you two brothers usually inseparable?"

"Haha, Lao Zhong, he had dinner early and went to school. It rained heavily last night and the roads were difficult. The teachers couldn't come over. He went to help teach the students."

Zhao Yubao felt very funny when he mentioned this.

Chen Ling, Weng and his son-in-law were a little surprised.

"Oh, Brother Zhong still teaches people?"

Chen Ling suddenly remembered that the old man was also a painter, and Du Juan was his student before, and later became his daughter-in-law.

"Yes, we have both been teachers before, but Lao Zhong is different from me. He worked until he retired, but I stopped working long ago. Being a teacher is so tiring.

Lao Zhong couldn't sit still and loved to teach and educate people. After enjoying it for a long time, he couldn't help but go to class to teach students how to draw."

"Oh, old Brother Zhong teaches art classes to the dolls."

When Wang Cunye heard that he was teaching painting, he immediately became interested.

"The art class is fun. I will hold Ruirui and listen to it later."

This was said to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling was frying the cicada monkey in a big pot on the stove in the kitchen. He didn't like to eat greasy food in the morning, but the cicada monkey had been left out overnight. On such a hot day, the flavor would easily change if it was left in for a while, so it was still half-cooked.

, when you eat it at noon, just fry it.

After hearing what my father-in-law said, he said: "Okay, this art class is not a serious class, it's just for fun."

Zhao Yubao said: "It's not just art classes. Your aunt Zhong knows opera. She will give the children a music class in two days."

At this time, there are no serious music and art classes in village primary schools. In some places, they are all taught by one teacher.

The same goes for physical education classes. Most students are allowed to play by themselves.

It is a good thing that there are a few such elderly people now.

"Good guy, from now on, when the children in the village grow up, they can brag. All the primary school teachers are experts." Chen Ling said with a smile.



Had breakfast.

Wang Cunye took Ruirui to school to join in the fun and attend art classes.

Since the teachers at Chenwangzhuang Primary School are all from other villages, classes are easily delayed when there is rain or snow.

As for the teachers in this village, there used to be them, but unfortunately they are getting old and gone, and there is no one anymore.

In addition, most rural areas do not pay much attention to education. After all, it is not yet compulsory education, and tuition fees have to be paid, which is not a small expense for the family.

Therefore, there are not many young students who have a promising career in education.

Those who are promising, like Wu Nier, will not return to the village to become teachers even if they are admitted to university.

Those who have no future, their families do not expect them to succeed in their studies. They have to drop out of school early to work to earn money, and they have no chance to become teachers...

It became what it is now.

Chen Ling was weaving a large fishing net with thick and strong ropes in a pavilion in the bamboo forest. He was thinking about this in his mind and felt that this problem was still due to ideological concepts.

Mountain people are particularly conservative and closed-minded.

Of course this is not self-deprecation.

In fact, if you think about Ruirui's generation, after they grow up, their educational conditions will be better, but there are too many college students, and many things may not be as good as imagined.

"Moo~"

The little white bull slowly walked up to him, cupped his arm, and interrupted his thoughts.

"Hey, why are you picking up things randomly like Heiwa and the others?"

Chen Ling turned around and saw that the little white cow was holding a dark object in its mouth. But then he took a closer look and saw that it was not, "Huh? It's not holding something in its mouth. What's wrong with your chin? Something stung you."

Already..."

"Moo~"

When Newton was young, he was so wronged that his big black eyes were so painful that they burst into tears.

He leaned close to Chen Ling and tried his best to raise his head so that Chen Ling could see the swollen bump on his chin.

The big bag was stung by something unknown. It was black and red. At first glance, Chen Ling thought the little white cow had something in its mouth.

Unexpectedly, my chin and lower lip were swollen.

"Oh, let me see, let me see, don't move..."

Chen Ling hugged its big head and looked at the injury on its jaw.

"Tsk, it's quite serious. Let's go back and get some medicine first. Once the medicine is done, it will stop the pain. Then we'll see what stings you. I'll take revenge on you."

Seeing its aggrieved look, Chen Ling touched its head distressedly and took it home to give it medicine.

Wang Susu and Gao Xiulan were making mats under the eaves. They heard that the calf had been stung, so they hurried over to see what happened.

Like a bullied little kid, Little White Bull trotted over from behind Chen Ling, raised his head to let them see the injury on his chin, and mooed in a low voice, looking even more aggrieved than before.

"Oh, Xiaobai was stung by some poisonous insect? How did he get hurt like this? Look at the swelling..."

"That's right, it's never been like this before."

"Moo~"

Seeing the injury on the little white cow's chin, the couple felt distressed and confused.

In fact, this was something Chen Ling couldn't figure out.

The little white cow has always had a gentle and obedient temperament.

If you regard it as a child in the family, it is also the most sensible one and the one that needs no one to worry about the least.

Although in summer, when the weather is hot, little white cows generally like to play in the water and often stay near the water.

Chen Ling and his family didn't care much about it and let it play as it pleased.

"Apply the medicine first. After applying the medicine, I will take it outside to have a look."

Chen Ling thought to himself that this had never happened before, especially since the environment near his home was so good that some highly toxic poisonous insects had been raised.
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