Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi's return to Big Banyan Village caused quite a stir, and after a family of three greeted everyone at Lizheng's house for half an hour, the family was ready to go back to Song's house.

After rejecting the enthusiasm of Li Zheng, Liang Fucai and others to send them back, the family came to the big banyan tree.

The carriage stopped under the big banyan tree.

Wen Yan pointed to the stream and said, "Mother, do we have to cross that stream before we can go back?" ”

Song Huan nodded, and sighed from his heart: "Yes." ”

After many years of absence, it is finally back.

This is the place where she just came, and it is still this place that can give her a sense of security in the entire Tai'an Dynasty realm.

Wen Yan showed a eager smile on his face: "Daddy, Wen Yan will go over and wait for you first." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yan let go of his father's hand and rushed down.

It wasn't until the edge of the stream that it stopped.

The stream is not deep, and a child as big as Wen Yan is only at the knees, and Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi did not stop it when they saw this.

Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi glanced at each other, Fu Yuanzhi directly took Song Huan's hand, the two smiled, and took steps at the same time.

The road to the Song family was not overgrown with weeds as imagined, but clean, as before.

Song Huan knew that it was Liang Fucai and Liang Dayong who had a heart.

There were a lot of people just now, and they couldn't sit down and chat, but they will all settle down in Yangjiang Mansion in the future, and it won't be a moment or a half.

After half an hour, the three of them finally walked to the place.

Standing at the door, everything that used to be seemed like yesterday.

Song Huan took out the key pressed under the big stone at the door, and Wen Yan didn't know when he had already taken Fu Yuanzhi's hand.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt so excited that his palms were sweating.

He couldn't describe his mood for a while.

The door lock is opened.

The yard, the house, and the little stools under the eaves, looked as if they had never left.

The tip of Song Huan's nose was sour, and he really felt like he was going to cry.

Fu Yuanzhi and Wen Yan followed Song Huan into the courtyard.

The big tree on the right hand looks much bigger than before, and it can cover half of the house.

Wen Yan followed and carefully looked at the entire courtyard.

It turns out that this is where my mother, uncle, and father used to live.

Wen Yan touched the small stool under the big tree and asked, "Daddy, is this where my little uncle used to study and learn calligraphy?" ”

Song Huan packed up his emotions and snuggled in Fu Yuanzhi's arms.

Song Huan nodded, "Yes, there was not enough paper at that time, so your little uncle used a small tree fork here to memorize the strokes, and then used a pen to write on the paper after memorizing." ”

Wen Yan has always regarded his little uncle as a role model in his heart, and he sat down directly without thinking about it. Who knows, the stool has already rotted out after so many years of sun and rain, and the reason why Liang Dayong and they kept it is to let it do a grooming role, and when Song Huan and the others go home and see the scene in their memory, even if it has completed its only remaining mission.

Then after looking around the house again, Song Huan took the incense candle and took Fu Yuanzhi and Wen Yan to the grave of Song's father and Song Niang.

After Song Huan and Fu Yuan were fragrant, they pulled Wen Yan beside him to the grave of the second elder, and said to the second elder: "This is your grandson, the big name Fu Wenyan, the little name Dandan." ”

Song Huanyou said to Wen Yan: "This is grandpa." ”

Wen Yan knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times directly, "Grandpa, Wen Yan is here......"

Wen Yan is actually not a person who talks a lot, but today he chatted a lot with his grandfather, such as the things that made him remember deeply when he was a child, and what he saw and heard in various places along the way, and said that he would sort out these contents when he went back and then burn them so that his grandfather could see his literary talents over there, and if there was anything lacking, remember to give him a dream.

The more Song Huan listened, the more "......" became.

Even if an illiterate person like grandpa arrives in that world, he has to be forced to get up and study before he can give his child homework, which is outrageous.

After the worship, I went down the mountain to the grave of Wen Yan's grandparents to worship.

This night, they stayed at Liang Fucai's house for one night, and Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi also learned the news of Fu Xuelin's death three years ago from Liang Fucai.

Now it is Fan and his nine-year-old daughter who depend on each other.

It turned out that Fu Xuelin had been depressed when he returned to Big Banyan Village, and he was sick in bed within a few years, Fan took her savings and hung his life for Fu Xuelin, but in the end he still failed to withstand the soul envoy of Lord Yama, and Fu Xuelin left like this.

After Fu Xuelin left, the lives of Fan and his only daughter were not down.

Fan's family is a big family in the end, and her embroidery skills are of course good, and soon after, she got the help of Li Zheng and opened an embroidery class and an etiquette class in the school.

The purpose of Li Zheng is to let the girls of the big banyan tree village learn a craft, so that the threshold for the girls of the big banyan tree to marry is invisibly raised.

In recent years, more and more wealthy families in the city are willing to come to the big banyan village to marry girls, and this phenomenon has made some girls in nearby villages also want to come to study.

Like the women in the village now, some nieces and cousins in the outer villages are climbing and smashing their heads, and they all want to come in.

Their idea is very simple, not to mention marrying other rich and noble families, marrying a man in the big banyan tree village will also make the family better and better.

Therefore, the men of the Big Banyan Village, even the most uncompetitive, will be particularly marketed.

After all, there is no threshold at all to enter the school as the name of the big banyan tree village.

Song Huan thought that it was no wonder that there were a lot more girls in the village.

Moreover, Song Huan felt that the Great Banyan Village had been able to develop to this point thanks to that Lizheng.

This Lizheng really has something in his head, and they said that he couldn't pass the exam, so he stayed and became a Lizheng.

Song Huan thought that this person may not be able to pass the exam, but his business sense is top-notch.

Now with the status of this Li Zheng in the village, it is much more than lifting people.

Just talking about lifting people, everyone also reads that the other party is a scholar, and they also have some status, and they will be respected on their faces.

But now this is different, no one is allowed to give him face to the hundreds of people who have opened accounts, and she can see that these villagers really respect him from the heart.

Moreover, with the trend of his business, more and more people will respect him and admire him.

If there is an opportunity, Bole can see through his methods, and this person will not be able to be the county commander without exception.

Song Huan and Fu Yuanzhi sighed unconsciously on the way back to Yangjiang Mansion, and said: "If Liang Song's ability and influence are used to gradually turn around the surrounding villages and towns, it will also be a measure that will be famous for the ages. ”

It's a big plus for women.

If there had been a man like Liang Song who could see the status of women earlier, I think about it, there would be fewer and fewer things like Erya.

Fu Yuanzhi understood Song Huan's unfinished words, held Song Huan's shoulder, looked ahead with a firm look, and said firmly: "Yes." ”

After today, Song Huan and the three of them settled in Yangjiang Mansion.

Because Fu Yuanzhi wanted to open a academy, they would occasionally return to Big Banyan Village.

The academy in Yangjiang Mansion was already being built last year, and because of Song Yi's relationship, this academy began to spread the enrollment documents in February of the following year.

The name of the academy is Honghu Academy, and the purpose of the academy is to enable those students with dreams to have the opportunity and ability to serve the country, so that the Tai'an Dynasty will become more and more prosperous.

At the same time as the enrollment in February, there are also gentlemen from all over the country who have been invited and "invited" by the court, and they are all willing and "willing".

After a few years, those who are "willing" are more willing from the bottom of their hearts.

It is their wish to see how and how the students they have taught have achieved in this life.

The names and experiences of the gentlemen and students of this dynasty, from the imperial court to the academy, and the changes they brought about, all have their own value for future generations.

Later generations called it the prosperous era of Tai'an.

A veritable Taean.

The prosperity of the people from the heart.

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Big Banyan Village

Song family

The Song family has been much better after repairs, and the fence made of bamboo outside the courtyard is surrounded by green thorny vines, and the vines have blooming flowers of various colors and flower bones.

The moment the morning sun rises, the sunlight reflects the dew on the flowers and leaves, shining with a charming light.

Song Huan was lying on the rocking chair, enjoying the warmth brought by the sun, while behind her, Fu Yuanzhi, who was tall and straight, with pale but still handsome hair, came out with two bowls of plain noodles.

Fu Yuanzhi looked at Song Huan, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his voice was old with all the tenderness, "Eat noodles." ”

Song Huan straightened up, her face was excited, her wrinkled face collapsed after seeing the plain noodles, and her voice was old and did not hide her grievances, "Why is it so light, there is no meat at all, and there are no sauerkraut spicy seeds." ”

Fu Yuanzhi sat down, handed the chopsticks to Song Huan, and snorted, "What the doctor said, don't think about it until your body is not thorough." ”

Song Huan's grief echoed in the courtyard.

At this moment, a bird flew by in the blue sky and landed on the branch of a large tree outside the yard, and it tilted its head to look at the scene in the yard.

The scene reflected in its pupils: husband and wife, one making trouble, the other laughing.

Even when they are old, their relationship is still the same, although time has left traces on their bodies, but that feeling is rare in the world of sincerity and strength.

Fu Yuanzhi: I am the greatest luck to meet you in this life, I love you deeply, and thank you for loving me deeply, so that my life will be slowly complete from that year.

end

I want to think about the generation above Fu Yuan, do you want to see it? Hehe, if you want to see it, I'll write it, and if you don't want to read it, I won't write it.

In fact, the general content of this line has been written in the text, and the repetition of the content will not be too much, so as not to spend money in vain.

In addition, I read a lot of other books that will give me coins, which I didn't know about before, and then I will try to learn about it when I open a new book.

Thank you to the book friends who have been supporting this book, I see your support, you are the source of motivation for my book to persist until now. The treasures who have read me before should know that I have two books in front of me, and those two books have ended without a problem, and this one has not, thanks to everyone who has been reading, whether it is a message or a silent view, a monthly pass or a recommendation ticket, it is an incentive to me, very moved, very, very moved.

And a special thank you to everyone for accommodating the shortcomings of this book, as well as my occasional time off. Hehe, I won't say anything else, I'll see you in the next book.

Well, probably a month or two off.

Love you, more than the heart