Chapter 64: Book Gift
Everyone put up the lid of the vegetable shed, and cleaned up the tools and accessories, and before the sun went down, they went home.
The kitchenette at home is finally completed, and the fence will begin tomorrow afternoon.
After dinner, I leisurely played with the child for a while, and I felt that it was difficult to support and sleepy. One. There are no words in the night.
The next day, I got up early in the morning and went to the empty space behind the house to practice arrows for a while, only to feel hearty. Later, he led the white horse again, and dared to try it several times, and finally got on the horse's buttocks.
Belch...... No way! Sitting in the wrong position, and sitting crookedly.
Leisurely, the left is crooked, the right is crooked, and the danger is dangerous. The white horse was strangled very uncomfortably, and circled in place. After only two laps, he was swirled around leisurely, screamed, and planted......
"Ahh Ignore me! Ignore me! ”
Leisurely with hands and feet, the tacit understanding of the cooperation of the limbs, retreated again and again. But the always gentle white horse seemed to be crazy, and pressed forward step by step.
Suddenly, he dodged a kick, rolled over, and slipped away like a monkey.
"Oh my mother!" Leisurely got up, patted the dirt on his body, and let out a long breath.
Look at the white horse again, as if you have seen a ghost.
Suddenly, a neighing horse roared, and on a tall brown horse, Zhan Qinghui was coming solemnly.
Leisurely brows.
This early in the morning, what is this master doing?
After Zhan Qinghui dismounted, he took off the two packages that were on the horse's belly and walked towards leisurely.
The two greeted each other and leisurely asked what they meant.
Zhan Qinghui opened the baggage.
"Mrs. Gao, my father gave me these books yesterday, and he ordered me to take the time to send them to you. I saw that there were books such as "Four Seasons of Farming" and "Regional Farming", and I thought it was very important to you, so I came here early in the morning. ”
Leisurely, the surprise in his heart is greater than the joy. Slowly taking the book, she felt incredible. Unexpectedly, the county magistrate attached so much importance to her field affairs.
It can be seen that he is really a good official for the farmers and the people.
thanked him leisurely, and there was another worry on his face.
"Mrs. Gao, what's the problem?"
"Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of Zhan Zhutou's jokes, I'm not literate, if I want to finish reading these books, I don't have one for a year and a half, I'm afraid it won't work!"
"What should I be...... This doesn't matter, Mrs. Gao asked Mr. Yi to give lessons to the dolls, and by the way, she can also audit, why not? ”
"Thank you Zhan for the reminder!"
This kindness, when it comes to leisurely heart. In a blink of an eye, bay leaf and vanilla are almost six years old, and they have also reached the age of enlightenment.
"Do you want to help you and recommend an old gentleman to Mrs. Gao?"
Zhan Qinghui asked kindly.
This one...... After thinking about it leisurely, he shook his head and refused. Not to mention that the house is still in a mess now, and there is nowhere to put his feet when Mr. comes, even if he asks Mr. to repair it, he has no whereabouts.
But she still sincerely thanked Zhan Qinghui for his kindness.
Zhan Qinghui said a few more words, "If you need it, you will definitely come to help", and then got on the horse and left.
Leisurely hugged the book until the back disappeared around the corner, and then took the book home.
Halfway through, I saw the white horse automatically follow, and his feet paused, and he instantly gave it a roll of the eyes, and he didn't care about it, and left alone.
Here, Zhan Qinghui turned onto the path leading to the official road, and suddenly stopped, his handsome red face could no longer hold back, and a smile flowed out from a pair of charming peach blossom eyes......
It's crazy, and I can't stop laughing for a long time.
Why every time she meets Qiu, she can always bring him a different "surprise".
The first time, when she met a thief, she yelled and ran like crazy, how did she look like a woman?
The second time, in the lobby, brave and outspoken, if he hadn't secretly watched from the sidelines, he really couldn't believe that this woman was so bold.
The third time, when I was attacked, in the mountains and forests, I was frightened by my inadvertent voice and rolled down the hillside...... Is this cowardice, or is it bold?
……
And this time, he was thrown to the ground by a horse and crawled all over the ground...... At the last moment, it was really thrilling, but before she could act, she turned over again and crawled away like a mouse......
What a wit!
But he didn't care about it like that, like a clay man, and when he saw himself, he pretended to be nothing.
Qiu's, Qiu's ...... What kind of person are you?
The valve of memory was opened, and Zhan Qinghui, who was sitting on the horse, laughed loudly for a while and shook his head for a while. When the memory touched the imprisoned string, suddenly the whole person became cold.
Qiu, your life is really bad......
Zhan Qinghui only felt uncomfortable with his heart, so he was ruthless, clamped the horse's belly, and whipped away.
Leisurely holding the books back to the courtyard, Wen Po was waving a big broom, and when she saw her holding a bunch of books, she couldn't help but be surprised, "Chrysanthemum, where did these books come from?" ”
Leisurely put the book on the stone table, and said contemplatively: "The county master sent someone to send it." ”
What?
Wen Po threw the big broom on the ground with a "snap", and came to look at the book, it was really big, it was so thick......
"Chrysanthemum, what kind of books are these?"
Listening to it leisurely, he rolled his eyes at Wen Po.
Wen Po's eyes widened, and she immediately reacted and laughed, "I forgot, you can't read......"
Isn't that nonsense? Youran is really depressed, she is really hungry and thirsty to read these books, but she doesn't know any of the ancient and traditional characters here.
How many have I learned from Mr. Song, but is it useful?
Wen Po also said: "The county master should know that you are illiterate, why do you still send books?" ”
A peasant woman who used to have insufficient food and clothing should know that she is illiterate.
took a long breath and said solemnly: "The county lord wants me to learn, the vegetables I grow against the season are unprecedented, and the county lord sent me these books to help me." Perhaps, there is something good in this book. ”
Wen Po's eyes lit up and she nodded again and again.
Illiterate people have always been in awe of readers, not to mention these priceless books. When she looked at the pile of books again, Wen Po's eyes were as solemn as if she were looking at gold bricks.
Where to go for advice?
After breakfast, I leisurely went to touch the book again.
Gao Xiangye and Gao Xiangcao also followed, and when they looked at them leisurely, their expressions became more solemn.
People here don't pay attention to girls' education, she can't. She didn't expect the two babies to learn to be rich and five cars in the future, but she would never let them be blind and illiterate.
After another ten days, the leisurely courtyard was finally completed, with a house, a wall and a gate, which was something that Wen Po never dared to think. You must know that in this mountainous and countryside, who can have such a small courtyard, it must be the result of at least two generations of efforts!
The yard was cleaned up inside and outside by Wen Po, not only refreshing, but also the corner of the wall was planted with evening primrose, freesia and other small wildflowers.
"Yesterday I heard someone say that your father-in-law's family ...... Stoppage! ”
After dinner, the family gathered around the dinner table and chatted.
Wen Po couldn't get angry in her heart, although she knew that Youran hated that family, but somehow, the topic suddenly turned to that family.
Leisurely handed the tied windmill to Gao Xiangye, and continued to fold the kraft paper without raising his head.
"Isn't that better." You don't have to move back either.
Wen Po paused, "That's what I said, but it's always angry, if Ah Wu knows, he won't give them a good face!" Wait and see...... By the way, Chrysanthemum, you find someone to write a letter to Ah Wu, right? Tell Ah Wu about the situation during this period of time. ”
You didn't even think about shaking your head.
"How good a day like this is, why bother with extraneous branches?"
"In a few days, will you teach me embroidery?"
Change the subject leisurely.
Wen Po's eyes lit up, and she immediately agreed, she had long wanted to pass on her skills to Youran, but when she saw that she was busy, she never mentioned it, this time, seeing that she took the initiative to propose, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile.