Mrs. Wang has never been able to explain things, and being able to say such a big and reasonable thing this time shows that she has made up her mind and will never change it.

A few boys from the old Wang family are quite happy in their hearts, except for Mrs. Hu, there is really no one in their village who reads.

Mrs. Hu also sponsored several children in the clan to go to school, but none of them were that material, and they wasted a lot of money, and Mrs. Hu's affection also cost a lot.

Later, people from other families did not dare to go again.

Only a landlord family dares to cultivate a scholar.

After sending away the children in the family, Mrs. Wang's son and daughter-in-law surrounded her.

"Mother, is our family going to make a fortune this time?"

All the children in the family are sent to study and learn martial arts, which is a big deal!

At least there are not hundreds or thousands of taels of silver, I'm afraid I don't dare to think about it.

The old king was thinking about the money his family owed.

Although the creditor is not in a hurry to make them repay, they have to pay it back.

According to the old king's idea, if the family has money, the first thing to do is to pay off the debts, pay the debts first, and then take care of their own families, which is the way it should be.

But his old wife has already decided, so he naturally won't dismiss her face in front of his children.

Xiao Ayu also came out with his brothers, Wang Wulang was gloomy, and Wang Liulang and Wang Qilang were similar.

In Hujia Village, the children are a little afraid of Mrs. Hu, not only that, but they are also afraid of the grandmasters and clan elders of other families.

But Sanfang had already decided to study literature, and they couldn't help it if they struggled.

Wang Wulang snorted and cried, and said to his brothers: "I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, the dream of being a general, you go and complete it for me!" ”

Wang Erlang shook his head: "I also want to learn literature, I'm learning from my father." ”

When he taught Ayu wrong, he always remembered it in his heart, and he would never give up if he didn't learn it.

He had to be a good example to his sister.

Wang Dalang doesn't care, it doesn't matter if he learns or not, but his mind is on each other.

After the family is busy for a while, they will start to look at him, and I don't know which girl it is.

Actually, it's good to be like his mother.

Gentle and kind, very neat in doing things, very respectful to his father, and the relationship between the two is good.

It's okay to be like Sister Ayu, it's a big deal that he will do more work in the future.

If it's like grandma......

Wang Dalang hurriedly shook the picture away from his mind, not daring to think about it further.

"Ayu, what do you want to learn?" A few boys discussed for a long time, only to find that they had ignored Xiao Ayu.

Xiao Ayu looked dazed, and her little head shook: "Ayu doesn't know, can you learn both?" ”

She actually wanted to learn from Uncle Chijia, because Ayu had seen Brother Ayou learn martial arts several times, and she thought it was fun.

But she wanted to study literature again, because she felt that Mrs. Hu looked very kind, and Grandma once said that it was the temperament of a scholar who could only do it.

Xiao Ayu doesn't know what temperament is, but she can feel that the people in the village like Mrs. Hu.

She also wants to be liked by many people, but she also wants to learn martial arts with Brother Ayou.

Little finger poked and poked, I can't choose it.

"Yo, I thought you didn't want to, so you had to choose martial arts!" Wang Wulang bared his teeth, "You always follow Qin Huai, you don't even want your own brother, and now you still hesitate." ”

Xiao Ayu nodded and said seriously: "Of course, it's one thing to like Brother Ayou, it's another thing to like to learn literature, and liking is different from liking." ”

Xiao Ayu knows that things can't be mixed together, otherwise it will be messed up.

"Look, you don't have Sister Ayu's consciousness high." Wang Sanlang laughed, "You just obediently follow Mrs. Hu to learn literature, and only come back after taking the exam, our family will have 30 acres of land without paying taxes." If you are admitted to the master, there will be no taxes, I am optimistic about you! ”

"I'm optimistic about you, too, so you can go with me."

"Hey, hey, I won't be wronged, I'll learn martial arts, and when the time comes, I'll be a majestic general, and I'll kill you!"

“…… It's too much! Wang Wulang immediately jumped up and wanted to hit Wang Sanlang, but Wang Sanlang turned his head and ran, and the brother chased after him.

As the brothers talked, they started playing, and Xiao Ayu simply went to find Qin Huai.

My brothers seem to be a little unreliable, so it's better to ask Brother Ayou.

Chijia happened to be reporting to Qin Huai about several people from the old Wang family coming to learn martial arts from him.

"I promised to teach them only for three months."

The reason why Chijia agreed was mainly to follow the local customs.

They only have one house under construction in Hujia Village, no land, and no other relatives.

After a long time, it is not a matter after all, and they will also doubt their intentions.

In the past few days, Childe's illness has not recurred.

I don't know if it's because the water and soil here itself support people, or if there are other factors, I always have to find out.

As for the idea of returning to the light, Chijia didn't dare to think of it.

Before the divine doctor said that using fierce medicine to hang Childe's life for three months can make Childe live like a normal person in the last three months.

But in fact, Childe still vomits blood from time to time, and his body is very weak.

Now that he can practice martial arts, the changes are not insignificant.

Chijia wants to stay here longer.

"Three months?"

Qin Huai's eyes showed a sarcastic smile, yes, according to normal calculations, his lifespan was less than three months.

If he died, there would be no need for Chijia, as his personal guard, to stay here.

Chijia saw the coldness in Childe's eyes, and was about to explain a few words, when he suddenly heard a milky call.

"Brother Ayou, Uncle Chijia, are you at home? - Sister Bidan, why did you come out, are your legs okay? ”

Xiao Ayu was outside the bamboo fence and saw Bian Dan limping out, so she wanted to help her.

Bian Dan barely squeezed out a smile: "It's Ayu, that little boy and Uncle Chijia are here, you wait a while, I'll open the door for you." ”

Xiao Ayu is too short, and the bamboo fences are taller than her.

When she called someone, she pulled the bamboo fence with her hand and jumped up and down.

The two little tugs also jumped along.

"Sister Bidan, are your legs okay?" Xiao Ayu didn't get an answer before, so she asked stubbornly.

"It's much better, I thought my leg was broken, but it's just a sprain," he said. You go to the house and sit down, and I'll buy chickens to feed. ”

After saying that, she slowly moved the chicken pen.

What Biandan didn't know was that if it weren't for Xiao Ayu's glass of water, if it weren't for the pain she didn't dare to move at that time, her leg would definitely be useless.

After all, panacea can't repair bone damage.

"Ayu, why are you here?" Chijia took the lead in greeting Ayu.

"I have a little trouble that I want to ask you." Xiao Ayu looked very distressed.

Then, she told her family about her family's request to learn literature and martial arts.

Chijia asked, "Since you both want to learn, then you can choose two."

Xiao Ayu shook her head: "You can't choose two, the family has no money, if I don't choose any of them, grandma will be sad." But if I choose both, my family won't be able to provide for them, and our family is so poor and poor. ”

Xiao Ayu now slowly understands that the old Wang family is very poor and can't even eat steamed buns.

Otherwise, the elves wouldn't have let her work hard to farm and earn money.

Tuanzi couldn't bear to tell Xiao Ayu that steamed buns are the most common kind of food in the world.

It's just her little life, and only steamed buns have cured her.

(End of chapter)