The villagers were thundering and raining, and they were still very interested in going back that day, and they wanted to send their babies to school. You're a fool if you don't want tuition, aren't you?

Outcome! By the next day, most of the families with babies had changed.

Seeing that their baby can work, they are reluctant to send the baby. In any case, how much the baby can work can reduce the burden on the family, which is a visible benefit. And reading is good, but that's for later. Furthermore! Those who study will still have to work in the future, right? It's better not to read.

With this short-sighted idea, most people give up the idea of sending their baby to school and become realistic.

Only one family, whose family living conditions are better, plans to send their eight-year-old son to try. Yes try! Try it! Only when it is appropriate to go to school officially. Square peg! Just read it for two days.

Other than that! Two more families plan to send their four-year-old son over as well. Because! They have to go out to deliver tomorrow, and it is inconvenient to bring the baby by their side, so there is no way, so they should entrust the baby to him and help take care of it for a day.

Last night, Fang Jishi's family did not leave and stayed at Confucius's house. Just like last time, you can live as you want.

Everyone was excited, including Fang Jishi. They all believe that many people will send their babies to school tomorrow. There was even some worry, overcrowding.

This morning, the family woke up early. Cook for cooking, clean for cleaning.

Even the guards moved, and after cleaning the yard, they also swept the road outside the yard. It seems that instead of welcoming students to school, we are welcoming important guests.

Confucius stood in front of the desk, looking left and right, but he felt that it was inappropriate. But he didn't want to change, after all! This way of placing it for many years has been like this, and it was placed like this when my mother was alive. No! It's been since he can remember, and the case is laid out like this.

"Is it appropriate to put the case here?" Seeing Fang Jishi coming over, Confucius asked.

"Where should it be?" Fang Jishi asked.

"I think it should be placed in the corner!" Confucius said, pointing with his hand.

"That's not appropriate, right?" Qi Guanshi stepped forward and said.

"Suitable is not suitable! But? There are a lot of these babies, and they are still placed here, and the home looks small. Confucius explained.

"That? Take your liking! "I heard that it was for the students, so Qi Guanshi didn't insist anymore.

She was a little skeptical: Why did her husband change so much? In the past, that is, when she first came, she couldn't move the things in the house casually, and if she accidentally moved, she might be scolded by him.

"Can't move, that's where my mother put it! My mother used to put it that way. ”

"Why are you moving it? It's been like this for many years! ”

"Who made you move? Who made you move? Wouldn't it be nice to set it up like that? ”

But! Confucius is not the kind of person who is unreasonable, and after he says it, he stops saying it. But every time it was like this, it made the Qi Guan's family seem a little shy and didn't dare to take the initiative.

It is also understandable that Confucius grew up with his mother since he was a child, and everything was designed by his mother's own hands. Right now! The mother is gone, and if anyone changes his original appearance, he is a little unaccustomed to it.

Confucius took matters into his own hands and moved the desk to the corner, and then moved the seat over. Sit down in your seat and look in front of you. Sudden monoplegia! His brow furrowed again.

"That's not appropriate! It's dark! The babies might be scared when they see me! ”

Talking! Confucius moved the case in another direction.

And then! He sat down again and looked in front of him. I felt very satisfied, so I didn't toss anymore.

After breakfast, everyone had the feeling of being in a tight position, and they were eagerly waiting.

But! To everyone's surprise, there was no movement in the village at all. It seems to be testing everyone's patience.

"Lead the horse farther away, some babies may be afraid of horses!" Fang Jishi stood at the gate of the courtyard and said to one of the guards.

"Some babies like horses, they come, let them ride!" One of the guards commented.

"Hmmm! Leave the horse that drove the carriage, and it has a gentle temperament. Fang Jishi nodded.

"Okay!" The guard agreed.

Confucius sat behind the desk at home, not daring to go out. At this time, he was the most nervous and excited.

It's true! That feeling of fire and ice.

It was a long time before there was movement in the village.

"I'm not going! Woooooo Mother! I'm not going! I don't go to school! I'm scared! Woooooo Mother! Kongqiu, I'm afraid of him! Woowoo woo ......"

"I'm going to call Mr.!" While coaxing her son, the mother taught: "You can't call Kongqiu!" Calling Kong Qiu can only be called behind his back! You know what? Call Mr. in person, and bow to Mr. You know what? Other people's babies can't study if they want to study, you're good! Daddy and mother let you study, you don't study......"

"Baby! Listen to Daddy! That Mr. Kong, don't be afraid of him! There's a daddy! If he beats you, come back and tell Daddy! Daddy go pound him! Oh! In fact! He's ugly, and he's pretty good! Yesterday everyone in the village saw it. He took two babies to play, and those two babies are younger than you! ”

"Daddy! Mother! Woooooo I want to eat roast suckling pig! Woo-woo-woo......" the little boy demanded.

"Good, good! As long as you go to school, Dad will go back to the city and buy you a roast suckling pig! Oh! ”

"Mother will stew meat soup for you at noon! Good no good? ”

Under the persuasion of his father, the little boy stopped crying, wiped a handful of tears, followed his father, and walked to Confucius's house.

When the other children of the same age in the village saw this, they drooled with envy. I thought: It's good to study! There is also roast suckling pig to eat, and there is also porridge soup to drink at noon.

"Mao! Are you going to study? A young boy of the same age ran out and stopped him and asked.

"Hmm!" Mao agreed.

"Mao! You're not afraid of fighting? Another little boy ran over and said, "I heard that my husband's beating hurts more than my father's beating......

"Go, go, go! Whose baby! Mao's father hurried away the two little boys.

It's annoying! I just coaxed Ah Mao, and you came out to make trouble again.

Hearing that a source of life was coming, Confucius came out of his house, greeted him at the gate of the courtyard, and took Ah Mao over.

Mao is a chubby little boy who feels a little silly.

Alas! Let him be wise and foolish!

Confucius sighed in his heart.

"Good! Good! Mao is very smart! Well! Well! On the surface, Confucius had to say flattering words.

"Ahem, ahem!" Ah Mao's father smiled: "My Ah Mao is not stupid, he is smarter than anyone else?" It's just delicious! Ahem, ahem! ”

"Dad!" Ah Mao Niang stopped on the side: "My Ah Mao was sick when he was a child and his health is not good!" I have some favorites! Alas! ”

"Mao! Mr. taught you to read the Book of Poetry today, you read it first, if you can memorize it, I will ask your mother to make something delicious for you to eat, okay? Confucius coaxed.

"Good! Good! Good! Sir, teach me to read! Ah Mao's eyebrows furrowed and he agreed.

Ah Mao's father and mother were relieved when they saw Ah Mao's happy look.

After watching for a while, I saw that Ah Mao was studying wholeheartedly, and the two left.

"Dad! You promised to buy roast suckling pig for him to eat, you have to talk and count, you go buy it? ”

"Hmmm! ! You promise to give him the stew, and you have to talk and count. ”

"Dad, do you want to drink broth too?"

(End of chapter)