Chapter Twenty-Four: It's Chubby, Not Ryoma

Wang Yueying held her forehead and looked at Ryoma who was munching on French fries very speechlessly, what about the arrogance and coldness of the words? Said to be a good high-end atmosphere, crazy and cool? Ryoma, who is obviously so mighty in space, why can he gnaw fries so recklessly now.

"Mother, what is the name of this animal?" The pavilion watched Ryoma sitting on the table with two little paws holding fries and stuffing them into his mouth, his little stomach trembling with the action of nibbling on fries, and his two little short legs stretching out, making people want to reach out and pinch his little pink paws.

Wang Yueying really hasn't seen this species, the panda is not a panda, the dog is not a dog, it is a bit like a cat, but the cat's tail is not so short, so she can only break with them, "Mother doesn't know what it's called, this is probably from running down the mountain." It seems that it is because there is nothing to eat on the mountain, so everyone comes down to find food. ”

"Can we keep it, then?" As soon as the pavilion asked, the other two faces turned around together, Bo Xun and Chen Shouxin looked up at Wang Yueying like the pavilion, Wang Yueying looked at the similar faces of their father and son, and stared at her with watery eyes full of pleading, and her heart was warm.

"If it wants to." Wang Yueying poked Ryoma's little belly, Ryoma seemed to have pressed the pause button, and after staying for a while, he "squeaked" in agreement.

"yes, it agreed." The pavilion clapped his hands and screamed, and the pavilion was now able to speak the phrase very neatly.

"Sister, sister, let's give it a name." Chen Shouxin pulled the corner of Wang Yueying's clothes and coquettish, this person didn't learn anything else, but he learned to be coquettish with the museum, "We all have names." ”

"yes." Wang Yueying circled around the dragon horse, its current image and the name dragon horse really don't match, and now who dares to name their pet dragon horse, the dragon is a tall and tall storage zĂ i on behalf of the son of heaven.

"Mother, it's chubby, we call it chubby." The pavilion plucked up the courage to pinch the little paw of the dragon horse, and when he saw that it did not object, he had to hold the dragon horse inch by inch and feed it. Ryoma is also an uncompetitive person, he doesn't care about his image when he has delicious food, and he is pinched around by the pavilion and eats without resisting at all, and he has been hungry for thousands of years.

"Okay, then call him fat." Wang Yueying has no talent for choosing a name, and Chubby seems to match Ryoma's current image.

Ryoma found out that his name was given so casually, and he was so anxious that he jumped on the table and squeaked, you scumbags, you scum actually gave this seat such a name, I don't agree, I don't agree.

Bo Xun watched Ryoma jump on the table, and tried to scratch its little paws like the pavilion, "It seems to like the name." Chubby, Chubby. ”

You little guy, what are you calling blind, this seat is not fat, this seat is Ryoma, Ryoma, you know how to fight, Ryoma is still protesting. Wang Yueying secretly glanced at Ryoma's anxious expression, secretly laughed in her heart, and didn't have to be a pet for the children when she came out of the space, pretending not to see it and turning around for help, "You guys have fun with Chubby, I'll make pudding for you." ”

Pudding? What is Pudding? Delicious? When Ryoma heard Wang Yueying say that she was going to make pudding, she was not in a hurry to resist the question of the name, so she jumped off the table and followed behind Wang Yueying. Delicious food can be given to this seat first.

Wang Yueying wanted to give them ** egg pudding, but there was no milk, so she could only make egg custard. Fortunately, they all like to eat, especially chubby, they actually ate three Gu, but they didn't continue to eat because they had already finished eating, and they squeaked around Wang Yueying after eating, pestering her to continue cooking. Wang Yueying looked at the faces of the children who began to grow meat, and sighed in her heart, it would be nice if there was milk, in modern times, children have a glass of milk a day, and they are more sturdy. But there are no cows, you can have sheep, you can use goat's milk, why didn't you think of it.

Wang Yueying is a person who does what he says, and when he sees that he has nothing to do in the afternoon, he plans to go to the village chief's house to ask, the village chief knows more about the neighborhood, maybe there are people raising sheep in the nearby village. After explaining to the children, she went out to the village chief's house, and before she reached the village chief's house, she saw Aunt Xiulian working in the yard. When I got closer, I found that Aunt Xiulian's face was a little wrong, and she didn't sprinkle the bran in her hand, and there was a group of cooing chickens at her feet.

"Auntie?" Wang Yueying approached and shouted.

"Huh?" Miao was called by Wang Yueying as if he had just woken up, grabbed a handful of bran and sprinkled it on the ground, and the chickens at his feet scattered to find food, "Yueying." What's the matter? ”

"I have something to do with the village chief, is the village chief at home?" Seeing that Aunt Xiulian seemed to have something wrong, but people were not necessarily willing to say it, and Wang Yueying didn't plan to ask.

"Yes." Miao Shi replied heartily, and suddenly looked at Wang Yueying as if he thought of something, "I'll go and see if he's still at home." After speaking, he left Wang Yueying and walked into the house.

Why is Aunt Xiulian nervous today? Wang Yueying was confused by her, and picked up a plate of dustpans to help sprinkle bran.

"Yueying, you can go in." Miao came out and saw Wang Yueying helping with the work, and took the dustpan in her hand, "Go in, I'll do this." ”

"Oh, then I'll go in first, auntie." Wang Yueying clapped her hands and walked towards the hall of the village chief's house, strange as she walked.

"Yueying, you're here just in time, I just want to find you." The village chief saw Wang Yueying walking in and said with a smile, just thinking about going to the winery to see if Wang Yueying was not there.

"What is the village chief looking for me?" Wang Yueying asked curiously, "Is there something happening in the village?" ”

"Thanks to you, the village is now in order, the villagers are busy going to work in the winery, and there are a lot less small noises in the village. Something could have happened. The village chief personally poured a cup of tea for Wang Yueying and praised him, "But if I look for you, if you want to say that it is a private matter, it is also a private matter, and if you want to say that it is a village matter, it can be regarded as a village matter." ”

"Oh? What's that? Wang Yueying was even more curious.

"I'm ashamed." As soon as the village chief opened his mouth to say four words, he was silent, took a sip of tea, and thought about it before he spoke, "You also know that my family Shouhe is studying in the county seat, but when he came back a few days ago, he said that he didn't want to continue his studies and wanted to go home to farm."

Only then did Wang Yueying know that it was Chen Shouhe, the youngest son of the village chief who was studying in the county seat, who was unwilling to continue the scientific examination after taking the Xiucai examination, and planned to go home to farm, but the village chief was so angry that the family finally cultivated a scholar, but now he wants to be a farmer.

But this arm can't twist the thigh, and the father and mother can't twist the child. After Chen Shouhe was beaten, he still insisted on going home to farm, and Miao also cried in his ears every day, and the village chief had to agree to let him come back. It's just that this Chen Shouhe is a real scholar, and he has no power to restrain the chicken, how can he do heavy physical work?

Seeing that there were many children in the village, the village chief thought that Wang Yueying had said before that he would build a private school so that the children in the village could read and write, so he wanted his youngest son to run a private school in the village.

After listening to the village chief's narration, Wang Yueying thought to herself that the pavilion and Boxun had also reached the age of going to school, and she was worried about sending her children to and from school before, but now it seems that this problem can be solved, "Village chief, what you said is a great thing." The children in this village are almost the time to be enlightened, and if Shouhe can come back, it will be an honorable thing to repay the clansmen. ”

"Hehe, with your words, I am also at ease, but we have never run this private school" The village chief stopped when he said this, Wang Yueying understood his concerns, not to mention that everyone has no experience in running a school, this private school will charge money, and Mr. is also a layman who wants to eat grains and grains, and Confucius has to charge a few strips of dried meat for tuition when he accepts students, not to mention others. When it comes to money, it is easy to attract some gossip.

"We haven't run a private school in our village, so we don't know what to do with it. I still want this bundle, but it's really hard to determine how much. I didn't have an idea for a moment. The current school-running system is so perfect, it is impossible for me to explain it all at once, Wang Yueying took a sip of tea and said, "Why don't I go back and plan the plan, and then discuss it with the patriarch?" ”

"Okay, okay." The village chief said three lines in a row, and the big stone in his heart was finally relieved, with Wang Yueying's help in coming up with ideas, this thing would definitely be possible, "If you are willing to help, it will definitely be no problem, and I will leave it to you." By the way, what did you come to me for? ”

"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't say it." Wang Yueying really forgot about the goat's milk, "I want to ask you, is there anyone near our village who raises sheep, and I want to buy a few ewes." ”

There are sheep farmers in this neighborhood, but this mutton is not very popular, and the village chief thinks that Wang Yueying is going to start raising sheep, "There are several families in Hexia Village who raise sheep." How? Do you want to raise sheep? You have to think carefully about this, this mutton has a strong taste, not many people love to eat it, and it is only during the Chinese New Year that poor families can't afford to buy pork so they buy some to make up the numbers. ”

Wang Yueying originally planned to buy a few ewes so that the children could drink goat milk and make desserts. Now when I hear the village chief say this, I think of shabu mutton, roast whole sheep, this ancient person is really a tyrannical thing. But it's okay to do this, and I have another way to get rich.

"I haven't decided whether to raise sheep or not, but aren't we planning to open a dessert shop? This goat's milk is not used anywhere else, but it can be used very much in the dessert shop. ”

"Can this goat's milk be used as a dessert?" The village chief was happy when he heard this, "Nacheng, I'll take you to Cen Village to have a look." ”

"Then I'll go back and ask the old grandson to drive the carriage over." Maybe she will be able to drink goat's milk in the evening, so Wang Yueying said goodbye to the village chief and went home.