Seeing off the fourth uncle, Bian Rui led the half-grown lamb and followed his grandfather home.

After arriving home, several people in the family who slept lazily also got up, except for my sister Bian Ye, whether it was Bian Rui's daughter or the little nephew, they all looked like they hadn't woken up, and they yawned while sitting at the dinner table.

Bian Rui's grandmother sandwiched side dishes for the two great-grandsons, and asked at the same time, "Da Rui, when will you leave in the afternoon?"

Bian Rui replied: "It's two o'clock in the afternoon, leave early, or the pearl will be late in the sky, and the doll will be sleepy."

When the little girl heard this, she immediately looked at her grandmother: "Grandma, can I not go back, I can't bear to go back, I want to be with grandma, grandma, grandma."

The little girl speaks to attract people, not to say that she likes to play in her hometown, but to say that she can't do without a few elders.

For the little people, what is fun in the home now, in addition to watching TV is playing with mobile phones, even if it is to play in the yard, it is followed by the mother or nanny, and a group of children in the yard are playing with toys or something, where there are little cousins in the village, the little cousins are interesting, fishing, climbing trees, catching insects are all fine, and a group of people can forget the time when they play.

"Ouch!"

When the old lady heard her great-granddaughter say this, she suddenly couldn't stand it, and quickly took her great-granddaughter in her arms: "Jingjing is going to school, waiting for the holiday to let your father take you back, let's have a good summer vacation, okay?"

"Hmm!" the little girl nodded sensibly.

Not only the old lady, Bian Rui's mother is also a little unbearable, for the old man, this grandchild is the top of the heart, when Bian Rui divorced, the family thought that they could get their little granddaughter back, who knew that the court didn't think much about it and awarded the little granddaughter to Wang Jie.

This verdict is not easy to say, because Wang Jie has the ability to raise his daughter, and Bian Rui cannot prove that it will be better for his daughter to follow him than to follow Wang Jie, and the current law is inclined to the female side in terms of grabbing custody of the child.

Bian Rui saw that this breakfast was about to turn into a tearful bitter love scene, and immediately diverted the topic: "Master, kill the sheep after eating later?"

"Well, after eating, kill it, hang it in the well, and when you leave, put it in a box for you, put two pieces of ice on it, and ensure that when you get to the pearl, the mutton is still ......fresh," Bian Rui's grandfather said.

It's naturally good to kill the mutton now, but without that condition, it is impossible for Bian Rui to hang the live sheep in front of his store and slaughter it, but fortunately, there is space on Bian Rui's side, and it can be placed in the space after arriving at the pearl.

Thinking of the problem of mutton, Bian Rui remembered that when he left, he asked Hu Shuo to help him buy a refrigerated truck, if he followed Bian Rui's plan, he would not be able to use a quarter of an Iveco's small refrigerated truck in his small restaurant, but considering that the rest of the place could be used for motorcycles, Bian Rui felt that it was not too wasteful.

As for why Hu Shuo helped buy it, because Hu Shuo has a company, Mingzhu's private license plate has to be drawn, and tens of thousands of people grab more than a thousand brands, Bian Rui doesn't think he can meet this luck in half a year. Relatively speaking, it is much easier to do it in the name of a company. Anyway, with Hu Shuo's temperament, he wouldn't be able to buy the car that Bian Rui paid for, even if it was black, it was only ten tens of thousands, and Bian Rui was not afraid.

After the family finished eating, they began to get busy, the two little dolls were busy playing, Bian Rui's mother and sister Xian took the seeds after finishing the bowl, and went to Bian Rui's new vegetable field with Bian Rui's grandmother to plant vegetables, Bian Rui's father took a knife and went to the hillside to cut bamboo, preparing to make a fence for his son's vegetable field to build a shelf, and Bian Rui killed sheep with his grandfather.

The sheep were not killed in the yard, but hung them directly on the fork of the willow tree by the stream next to the house, and waited for the sheep to die, and then skinned them from the beginning down.

The stream that flows through the village is so clear that you can see the pebbles at the bottom of the riverbed. The creek water is the mountain spring water that flows down from the mountain, and the vegetables and clothes in the village are all in the stream, because the villagers use the soaphorn powder from the saponaria tree, so there is no pollution.

As for the water quality, it is cleaner than the tap water in the city, and the little children in the village drink it directly with their hands when they are thirsty, and they have never seen any diseases.

Standing on the edge of the creek and sniffing your nose can smell a refreshing smell of water, which is different from the city, the river pond in the city or something, as long as you stand to the side of a gust of wind blowing will have a fishy smell, the water quality is not to say washing clothes and cooking, it is estimated that you can't swim.

Bian Rui's grandfather held a cigarette rolled by himself in his mouth, and sharpened the knife on the small stones by the stream, and with the old man's movements, Bian Rui's ears sounded the sound of grinding knives.

After grinding for a while, the old man picked up the knife and wiped it from the side of the blade with his hand, and felt that it was almost time to stand up and start peeling the sheepskin.

Bian Rui is holding the sheep's back, so that his grandfather can use his strength.

"Just one or two catties of lamb chops, bring some leg meat, even if you don't want it, bring some for the baby, enough for two meals......" Bian Rui's grandfather chatted with his grandson while focusing on peeling the sheepskin.

Bian Rui said: "They don't have the ability to do it at all, and good things are wasted."

Bian Rui doesn't look down on Wang Jie, this woman doesn't know how to cook at all, at most she can fry tomatoes, steam rice in a rice cooker or something, as for their nanny, Bian Rui is even more disdainful. Isn't it a waste that good things can't taste good?

"For the children, not for them, bring a leg of mutton" Bian Rui's grandfather didn't care whether his grandson was happy or not.

Bian Rui had to nod his head.

The grandfather and grandson were peeling sheep by the stream, and after a while, a few groups of villagers passed by, and everyone either went to the field or went to the vegetable garden, as long as it was an adult, no one was idle to the village.

"Uncle, Xiaorui, slaughter sheep?"

Bian Rui's uncle passed by with his pouting head, put down the pouting on his shoulders and leaned on the ground, and chatted with his grandfather and grandson.

"Well, what about you, going to the ground?"

Bian Rui's uncle said: "Go to the vegetable garden and remove the grass in the field, by the way, uncle, it seems that your family will deliver the vegetables tomorrow, what is in the vegetable garden?"

Bian Rui's uncle is now the principal of the elementary school, although he is a principal, but he doesn't have the courage to take advantage of the primary school, and he won't take advantage of the fact that he is poked in the back, so he has to work in the field when he is free.

The children of Bianjia Village Primary School eat all the vegetables grown by the villagers, not only the vegetables grown by the villagers in Bianjia Village, but also the vegetables grown by the villagers in several nearby villages.

Now that the national policy is good, there is money to provide a nutritious lunch for the children, so the primary school side will have a sum of money from the city every month.

In addition to the money given by the state, people who have graduated in the past will also donate a sum of money from time to time, such as Bian Rui once donated 50,000 yuan, the most was not donated by Bian Rui, but donated by a mixed boss in nearby Wangli Village, who donated 200,000 yuan last year, and donated 250,000 yuan today.

With this money, the villagers don't have to send vegetables to the school for nothing as before, although it is not as good as selling them in the town to make more money, but the school is full of their own children, even if they are not their own children have their own children and nephews, the villagers are also willing to let these children eat at ease. Therefore, every once in a while, the tradition of each village taking turns to deliver food to the primary school has been preserved.

Bian Rui's grandfather said: "There is no problem on my side, the persimmons in the field have grown."

"That's good, that uncle, you are busy first, and then I will go to Lao Jiu's house to ask" Bian Rui's uncle pouted and prepared to leave.

"Uncle hasn't retired yet?" Bian Rui saw that the uncle was gone, and asked his grandfather.

The uncle is seventy years old, and he has been the principal of Bianjiacun Primary School since he was in his thirties, and he has been working for more than 30 years. It can be said that now Bianjiacun Primary School can develop like this, and half of the credit has to be credited to the uncle. But it's a bit old again, and I don't have enough energy, so I have to retire two years early, but there is no suitable person to top.

There are naturally a lot of people who want to be the principal, but there are not many village elders who are eye-catching, and their moral integrity is insufficient, so it is ruining a generation of children, and everyone takes this matter very seriously.

Bian Rui's grandfather said: "This year, your uncle is also old, and the next principal is Shen Changhe."

"Shen Changhe?" Bian Rui didn't know this person.

Bian Rui's grandfather said: "Well, the graduate of Zheng'er Bajing Normal University in the provincial city is also upright, and his level is okay, five levels younger than your uncle." After discussing it with the old guys in a few villages a few years ago, they agreed that your uncle would retire and let Shen Changhe continue. For the first time in decades, the principal of Bianjia Village Primary School has no longer been surnamed Bian."

The old man was a little emotional.

"Oh" Bian Rui nodded, not commenting.

A few village elders discussed it together, and this person should be very level. Moreover, most of the students in the small village of Bianjia Village are not children of Bianjia Village, and it is not suitable for the principal to occupy the position of principal. In addition, there is no suitable candidate in Bianjia Village now, although it is from Shenjia Village, it should also be reliable.

The position of the principal of the primary school is too important, because the things taught in the primary school in Bianjiacun are not too different from the primary schools outside, such as the three-character scripture and the disciple rules.

Education is always a big deal, that's the consensus of everyone.

What kind of learning style teaches what kind of children. Isn't it because everyone saw the bureaucracy in him that the students who were ridiculed in the news in the past?

It is estimated that everyone is happy to let the children become officials, but if they raise their children to be officials with an official tone, or if they say that they are patriotic in China, they will burst into tears and turn their heads to the United States to marry an American and not come back, at least the old and young masters in Bianjia Village are not happy.

At that time, Bian Rui wanted to send his children back to school, that is, to see the fact that he was in his hometown primary school, and he was not affected by the unhealthy atmosphere outside, and the children he taught were gracious, reasonable, and upright.

The grandfather and grandson took care of the sheep together, except for the lamb chops and a piece of hind legs, some other things were divided among the neighbors, and a sheep did not have much meat, but it was roughly a meaning, and it was a personal relationship.