Li Jinfeng and Zhang Xiaobao worked together and quickly cut a load of pigweed.

When he went out, Zhang Xiaobao didn't come out, and at this time, they could only rely on themselves to carry it.

When Zhang Xiaobao heard that he was going down the mountain, he hurriedly took off Li Jinfeng's shoes and put on his straw sandals.

Li Jinfeng thought for a while and said to him: "You can take off your socks, and you can wear my shoes, it's still no problem to keep out the cold!" ”

The socks that Li Jinfeng gave Zhang Xiaobao were new cotton socks, pure white.

It's something she took out of the space, and if it was seen, it would definitely attract people's eyes.

But her shoes were different, worn and old, and they looked like worn shoes that had been worn for years.

Even if you see it, you won't think much about it.

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaobao nodded.

Two men carried pigweed down the mountain.

When they went up the mountain again, Xiaobao and Li Jinfeng led the six cows of the production team.

One person and three heads, chose a place with a lot of grass, tied six cows to different big trees, and two people looked for pigweed nearby.

Another cage of hogweed was hit, and the sun came out.

The temperature in the mountains gradually rose, and Li Jinfeng took out a blank paper and a villain book.

On the white paper, there were a few words written about what she wanted to teach Zhang Xiaobao.

Zhang Xiaobao's name, Li Jinfeng's name.

It's a total of six words, and Li Jinfeng doesn't know how receptive Zhang Xiaobao is, so it's just in the trying stage.

In this teaching, Li Jinfeng found that Zhang Xiaobao had a good talent.

Six words, she taught it once, and it will be.

Let him read it two or three more times, and he will be able to write it on the ground himself.

Li Jinfeng hurriedly opened the villain book, pointed to the words on it, and taught them one by one.

If he hadn't known for a long time that Zhang Xiaobao was still illiterate and couldn't read a single big character, Li Jinfeng would really think that he would have been literate early in the morning.

After teaching for an hour, Zhang Xiaobao learned more than 30 words, and knew and could write a word in an average of two minutes.

Li Jinfeng has a feeling that he has dug up a treasure, and he is full of confidence in teaching Zhang Xiaobao to read and write.

She thought that in a few months, Zhang Xiaobao would be able to know a lot of words!

Zhang Xiaobao knew more than 30 words at a time, laughed like a fool, and wrote those words on the ground from time to time, although it was a little crooked, but there was no mistake in the words written.

After writing, he asked Li Jinfeng if this was the way to write and if it was this way to read.

As soon as Li Jinfeng said yes, he couldn't stop laughing, as if he had won some big reward.

Li Jinfeng felt that the time was almost up, and called Zhang Xiaobao to continue working.

Everything can only be done gradually, not overnight.

Zhang Xiaobao's ability is good, but he can't expect to eat him into a fat man in one bite.

You have to take your time.

When it was almost noon, Li Jinfeng and Xiaobao led the cow, hung the pigweed on the cow, and went down the mountain mightily.

As soon as he arrived at the pig farm, Zhao Zhongxing hurriedly rushed over, "Jin Feng, the tiger head came to your house, saying that there is something important to look for you, don't do these jobs, go back quickly!" ”

"Looking for me? Tiger head? Li Jinfeng was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while.

Zhao Zhongxing patted his head vigorously, "Look at my mouth, what are you talking about!" It's Mingcheng, Zhao Mingcheng! He said he had something important to look for you! ”

Li Jinfeng only went to Zhao's house yesterday, and if he talked about something important, he must have only known it in the morning.

What could it be?

Could it be that something happened to Lu Jianguo?