Chapter 63: There are words in the mind

In the wooden bulletin board of the yamen, an announcement was posted about the suppression of the bandits, and it was announced that they would be beheaded on the execution ground of the East Bazaar three days later.

The old and abandoned torture table had not been used in years.

There is no happiest person than the boatmen and merchants who live on the rivers.

"I really didn't expect that the evil roots on our Changshui River were finally uprooted."

"If they hadn't offended Lord Qi, I don't know how long they would have been entrenched, and the evil Jiao in the Changshui River was finally removed."

The men of the Wang family discussed, and by the way, analyzed their forces.

In the past, it was the so-called "parent officials" who oppressed them, and they only allowed the state officials to set fires and not allow the people to light lamps.

The second is the bandit leaders who loot and collect protection money, which are in their own right and have taken root for several years.

The so-called iron-clad bandit head is a county official.

Outside the courtyard of the Wang family, the cucumbers that grow happily are getting better and better day by day.

Grandma Hua looked at her melon shelf, oh my God, these cucumbers grow too much.

Her family's vegetable seeds were all given by the Wang family, and they have begun to blossom and bear fruit now.

"Aunt Hua, have you picked it well, let's transport it to the town and sell it together."

This is a spring cucumber, which can be eaten at the beginning of summer, and now another batch is autumn cucumber.

The growth period of cucumbers is more than two months, and Fubao's seeds make the seedlings grow quickly, and the flowering and fruiting period is extremely long.

"Okay, good, let's pick it right away."

Grandma Hua looked at the pleasing cucumber, if it weren't for the Wang family telling her that this kind of cucumber could only grow so big, she would have thought that she couldn't eat it.

There are other vegetable seeds, all of which grow well and are not bad if they are carefully cared for.

Liu Chunlan was scooping rice, and the water for washing rice was poured on the vegetable roots, which had nutrients.

"Let's eat porridge today and shoot a cucumber."

Shoot the cucumber is really a shot, on the cutting board with a knife a few times, the cucumber is slapped into a piece of pieces, put some soy sauce and vinegar, peel two garlic, chop into pieces, stir it, and it is excellent with porridge.

An Ran held a small bowl, sucked the porridge, and the crunchy cucumber, it was so fragrant!

After eating a bowl, An Ran came to the rice bowl with an empty bowl.

"You're full."

Li Zhenxiang pointed to her daughter's belly, which was so round that it didn't look like it.

Children sometimes don't know if they're full or not, and they get stomach aches if they eat too much.

An Ran looked down at his stomach, as if he was full, he couldn't even see his feet when he lowered his head, his eyes were big and his belly was small.

"I went to the pumpkin patch to take a few looks, and there were a lot of tender pumpkins, but a few were gnawed by rats, but it's a pity."

"This pumpkin is tender, fried to eat, it is delicious when it is old, sweet and glutinous, it is a pity to pick it now, I will build a shed in our field in a few days to guard."

The leaves of the pumpkin are large, which cover the fruit, and sometimes they do not get sun, and they grow slowly, and whoever picks one or two cannot see it.

An Ran ate a full meal, squatted by the basin, and a group of cat cubs squatted obediently and skillfully, their eyes moving with An Ran's hand.

The small silver-white fish didn't even have a chance to flutter on the ground twice, and fell into the cat's belly.

"Are you Bajie?" An Ran muttered to himself, the iron egg doesn't chew the fish, and he goes straight to the stomach after one snort.

Aren't you Bajie eating ginseng fruit, have you tasted the taste of fish?

The iron egg meowed a few times, and swept An Ran's legs with his tail to be coquettish.

The coquettish cat has fish to eat, and Enron can't resist it at all.

"Fubao, come and see, it's not good-looking."

Li Aling took Xiao Fubao into the house and took out a pair of head ropes from a small rag.

The head rope is green, with four lotus buds hanging on it, pale pink, and with shaking, the buds can swing, as if they are about to bloom at any time.

This was bought for her by my aunt and I loved it.

"Good-looking~" An Ran saw that Ah Ling was wearing a head rope and wanted to use her hands to help straighten it, but it was a little crooked.

A faint fragrance of flowers wafted from the room, it was irises, elves in May bloom, like blue butterflies.

Although the house is empty, a bouquet of flowers is placed to show the love of life.

After wearing it for a while, Li Aling took it off again, looked carefully at the lotus bud on it, and sighed in her heart whose hands were so skillful.

An Ran climbed onto the kang, crossed his two fat feet, and took out a book from the side of the bed.

Li Aling suddenly panicked a little and took the book and hid it under the pillow.

An Ran didn't understand, she just glanced at it, it was a thousand-character text, and it was not an unsightly book, why should she hide it.

"Don't say it, it's okay." She asked for this book from her brother, she wanted to be literate, but she wasn't a boy.

"Fubao, come and wash your feet and sleep." Li Zhenxiang pushed open the door and saw two small groups sitting on the bed.

In the courtyard, the children took out the poems taught by Mengfuzi today.

"Oops, you're wrong."

"Got it, got it."

The boys pumped each other's backs, and if they wouldn't, they asked Wenjing, he was the most serious in class and learned the best, and today's master praised him.

"Fu Bao Niu Niu is the most powerful in our family, and her little head is smart, isn't it?"

Fang Cuiying couldn't help but think that when selling cucumbers, Xiao Fubao could calculate how much money he could casually, and it was not bad.

Wen Qing was still holding the book, and he wanted to teach Xiao Fu Bao to read it, and today the master taught a poem.

An Ran picked up her teeth and learned in a good way, Li Aling listened attentively, and today she quietly listened to Meng Fuzi's class outside the house.

It's a poem about summer, short and easy to understand.

"Our Fubao is a piece of reading material!"

In the eyes of the Wang family, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a prodigy.

But she knew for herself that she had only studied so many years before the others, and that she was very different from the times in which they lived.

"Sleep with my sister." An Ran took Li Aling's hand, she wanted to sleep with Aling today.

Li Zhenxiang couldn't resist her daughter, so she brought a small quilt and told her that she must cover Fubao with a quilt at night.

"Fu Bao is good, she will call you at night, Ah Ling will light a candle and shine it."

An Ran was a little embarrassed, but fortunately she didn't wet the bed, otherwise she would lose herself.

After her mother turned around and left uneasily, she found the book under the pillow An Ran.

"Does Fubao also like to read, I'll read it to you."

Li Aling put the book on the bed and turned the first page, which had ten big characters on it.

"This is the moon, the moon in the sky."

An Ran looked at the words on the book, she knew everything, if she didn't know, there was a simple picture under the book.

"Field, soil, and ...... sun" An Ran read them out one by one, intending to guide Ah Ling to learn.

Li Aling's eyes widened, Fubao is so small, she knows these words, it's too powerful.

Li Aling followed Fu Bao to learn, and if she forgot it, she would open it again and ask for advice until she could write it down completely.

At night, Li Ah Lingzai carefully checked whether the quilt covered by Xiao Fubao was tucked up, and then went to sleep with confidence.

An Ran was working on the farm when he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.

"Moon, Field, Soil ......"

turned over, and saw that Ah Ling was asleep, and there were words on her lips, which was still remembering in her dreams when she was asleep.

(End of chapter)