Chapter 212: Reading the Second Shift

Ah Carp cried greedily because he couldn't eat barbecue, Gu Xiaoyu wanted to hug himself in his arms and coax him, but was rejected by Gu Huanxi, "Don't get used to her too much, you eat barbecue steadily." ”

Then, Gu Huanxi took the handkerchief to wipe her tears, well, the handkerchief used is still a pure cotton special absorbent kind, and after wiping her tears, she quietly put it in her sleeve, changed it, and continued to wipe it.

These are all precious nutrients for growing vegetables and flowers.

Ah Li couldn't cry anymore, sobbing, looking so pitiful, his red eyes were like washed with water, and he looked at his mother accusingly.

Gu Huanxi was unmoved, and calmly ate the barbecue.

A carp, "......"

She's still not her own daughter?

"Mother......

"Eat well."

Gu Xiaoyu pleaded and returned.

Others were even more afraid to speak up.

After eating, Gu Huanxi took her daughter back to the bedroom, not giving her meat and breastfeeding.

Ah Carp drank spinelessly until he burped, then grabbed his mother's clothes, was held in his arms and shook a few times, and fell asleep without listening to a lullaby.

When she woke up, she had long forgotten what happened before, urged her brother with a smile, and pushed her out to play with a small car, Gu Huanxi dressed the two of them warmly and accompanied them.

I had been to the tofu workshop and vegetable field in the morning, and I could go to the lake in the afternoon, but Gu Huanxi thought that he might meet Jiang Yong again, so he changed his mind and took the two children around the village.

The village is thriving.

Every household has no shortage of livelihood, no shortage of food, some are busy making money, some are busy chopping wood, and now there is another charcoal burner.

On a vacant lot in the south of the village, the village chief Hu commanded people to build the school in full swing, and when the school was repaired, they could make room again to build the temple, and they were busy working.

It's good not to be idle.

Village Chief Hu felt the passion and motivation that he had not seen for a long time, even if he stood outside for most of the day, his face was hurt by the wind, and his enthusiasm was not inferior to that of young people.

Gu Huanxi glanced at it from a distance, and after walking over, he said to Gu Xiaoyu, "At this pace, it won't be long before you can come here to go to school." ”

Gu Xiaoyu said seriously, "I will study hard." ”

Gu Huanxi couldn't help but smile when she heard his assurance, she never doubted this, but she didn't have much expectation on his face, and instead asked, "I really don't want Mr. Jiang to teach you?" ”

Gu Xiaoyu nodded, his expression was very calm, but he was also curious, "Mother, if I want to, what method will you and your father use to persuade Mr. Jiang?" ”

Fame, fortune, power, coercion and temptation could not impress Jiang Yong, otherwise, he would not have resigned to teach the prince before.

Gu Huanxi didn't answer directly, "Guess." ”

Gu Xiaoyu frowned in contemplation.

Gu Huanxi reminded, "What is Mr. Jiang's identity?" Literati, literati in their bones, most of them are arrogant, red dust and vulgar things are not looked down upon, high-ranking officials are generous, and they will not put their eyes on it, of course, our family can't give it, and other threats are more resistant to him, so ......"

Gu Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he quickly took over the words, "You can only start with what he cares about." ”

"Well, what does he care about?"

Gu Xiaoyu suddenly, "Books!" ”

Gu Huanxi nodded, "That's right, it's hard for a Confucian who is rich and rich to refuse a good book, especially if he hasn't read it." ”

In the RV, there are many good books, and it is guaranteed that Jiang Yong has not read them, and the only thing that gives her a headache is that those books can't be taken out directly, and she has to copy a copy, which will be laborious.

"But Mr. Jiang's collection of books, I don't know how many, I want to find a good book that he hasn't read, and it has to be a good book with reading value, it's too difficult."

That kind of book must be very expensive, how can the family afford it?

Gu Huanxi said meaningfully, "Who said it was too difficult?" The two books I gave you before, are they not worth reading? Moreover, Mr. Jiang certainly hasn't read it. ”

Rao is Gu Xiaoyu didn't want to use these two books to impress Jiang Yong, hearing this, he was inevitably a little excited, those two books not only have reading value, but also have the significance of dissemination, which are not inferior to enlightenment books such as the Three Character Classic and the Thousand Character Text, and can even be regarded as a higher level of enlightenment reading.

A great Confucian like Mr. Jiang, who does not seek fame and fortune in his life, focuses on teaching and educating people, and is the most resistant to such books, and he will inevitably be like a treasure.

"Mother, are you willing to print those two books and spread them so that more children can read them?"

Gu Huanxi was stunned, "Why do you ask that?" ”

Gu Xiaoyu said worriedly, "I think that good books should not only be hidden in someone's hands, let alone idle on which bookshelf, it should be placed on the desk of every reader, so that the meaning of the existence of books can be maximized." ”

Gu Huanxi's heart shook, "Then what do you think is the meaning of reading?" ”

Gu Xiaoyu said, "Enlightened, reasonable, and accessible, this is what the gentleman who taught me before." ”

Gu Huanxi squatted down and pinched his face happily, "Good boy, what you said is awesome, you know the meaning of reading, and you have a heart, you can think that all readers can benefit from good books, my mother is really proud of you." ”

This is the chosen one, right?

Gu Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed by her praise, "Mother, aren't you angry?" ”

"Why is my mother angry?"

"Those two books are yours, precious books, the big family is hidden, not circulated to the public, for fear that someone will learn their own heritage, you ......"

When Gu Huanxi heard this, he couldn't help but quip, "My son is broad-minded, and when he is a mother, he doesn't dare to be too shallow, otherwise, he will be embarrassed to be your mother." ”

"Mother......

Gu Huanxi saw that his little face was red, so he didn't tease him, "My mother is the same as you, she is also willing, good books should be seen by more people." ”

"And when are you going to print them into a book?"

"Don't worry, it's not appropriate for us to do this, bookstores don't necessarily buy it, and no matter how good a book is, it needs to be recommended by famous people, and with the recognition of these people, it will be easier to spread it."

"If Mr. Jiang comes to do it, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

"When your dad comes back, let him talk."

Originally, she wanted to use this to give her child a chance, but now, with such a plan, it is not good to fight for anything, but Gu Huanxi is not disappointed, on the contrary, she is very excited that Gu Xiaoyu can have such a vision, and even feels that it is not difficult to accept that there will be opportunities in the future to support the eldest prince.

Compared with their mother's leisure, Xu Huaiyi was not so happy, in the afternoon, in the martial arts arena, the people of their third class, to be precise, were the latest dozen or so people to be blocked.

is still the son of the powerful, and after a change, his identity is higher than that of Xiang Chao's gang, and he can't afford to offend, and the means of humiliating people have also escalated.