The woman may have other books, but when she realized that there were indeed books that women read.

Listen to the second brother read a few words.

It's all about listening to my father at home, and when my father is not there, I listen to my brother.

After marrying a husband who has never met before, wash your hands and make soup.

Serve my mother-in-law's family.

He shook his hands in displeasure, and read straight in his mouth, not reading, not reading.

What kind of messy article is this, women are so humble?

I didn't know a few girls of the same age when I was a child, and now I got acquainted with Zhu Yanqu.

I like to listen to her.

It's all in my heart.

"It seems that reading and literacy is a big deal, otherwise what is lost, there will be more things."

Yan Qiaoxin said this, which can be regarded as a wake-up call.

In a poor county, I can get the support of the imperial court to study, and there are such good things, but I can't cherish them.

Zhu Yanqu looked at her remorseful look, and didn't quite understand why she did this.

"You know a lot."

Yan Qiaoxin smiled bitterly, "That's all from them, if you really talk about literacy, I only know my name." ”

"Whether you are literate or not, the main thing is character."

Yan Qiao's gloomy eyes lit up again, "Well, the blocked heart is a little more relaxed, thanks to you!" ”

Zhu Yanqu looked at Yan Qiaoxin, who was in a changing mood, "It's a little thing." ”

Finally, he reminded her, "Don't keep getting into the horns." ”

When the words fell, Zhu Yanqu smiled lightly, and his eyes were far away, his heart was bitter, and it was really a beautiful word to comfort the sad person.

When it comes to himself, he is short of words, and he can't think of anything after racking his brains.

Yan Qiaoxin looked away in embarrassment and looked elsewhere, "There are times when my brain can't turn away." ”

From the wilderness down the mountain, through pine and bamboo forests.

The breeze blows through the forest, and the leaves rattle.

The dense bamboo forest collided back and forth, making a more brittle sound.

Yan Qiaoxin waited for these noisy voices to disappear before speaking.

"My uncle invited Yun Shu, Qin Lin, and Xue Xiaohui to teach in the women's school, but we have to wait."

Zhu Yanqu hesitated for a moment, "These people, are they easy to get along?" ”

Yan Qiaoxin shook her head, "I haven't met them yet, but judging from the fact that they dismissed the family maids and returned their freedom, they are easy to get along with." ”

Zhu Yanqu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good." ”

Hearing this, Yan Qiaoxin had a question: "Did you encounter something?" ”

Zhu Yanqu tilted his head slightly to look at her.

Look at her worried look on her delicate face, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Nothing."

-

Zhu Yanqu cleared the dead branches and stumps and stones in the wasteland in the morning, and dug up medicinal herbs.

In the afternoon, make cages and build sheds at home.

It took nearly 20 days to sort out the wasteland.

By the time she had finished tidying up, the surrounding land was full.

Stand in the middle of the ground and look around.

Corn, soybeans, and wheat were transplanted in the fields.

The greenery is verdant, and the young leaves are swaying in the wind.

Shocked by the [Treasure Pavilion] again, the seed is so tenacious.

Yan Qingzhong offered to help tidy up the wasteland several times, but he politely refused.

I don't want to be tongue-in-cheek.

Crops grown everywhere are organized and transplanted in one place for easy management.

Zhu Yanqu turned around and saw Zhou Dongsheng holding a corn seedling with clods.

Got up and walked over to him, reaching out to take it.

"That's enough."

Zhou Dongsheng nodded obediently, "Okay." ”

Zhou Dongsheng thought that when he was digging corn seedlings, he always felt strange and trotted to Zhu Yanqu's side.

"Auntie, these crops are so strange."

Zhu Yanqu was holding the corn seedlings and walking towards the open space where there was still more than half of the land that had not been transplanted.

Voices are heard.

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly unconsciously, and he stopped and looked at Zhou Dongsheng's immature face.

"What's weird?"

Zhou Dongsheng scratched his head and thought for a while: "The location that has been dug up will have a small seedling coming out next to it the next day." ”

Zhu Yanqu raised his heart, "Your careful thinking is strange and delicate." ”

Zhou Dongsheng looked up at Zhu Yanqu, who looked quite serious.

Then I went to see other people's fields, corn seedlings that had grown in the wasteland.

Transplanted into a field that is not very fertile, it grows one day at a time.

Zhou Dongsheng couldn't find the words to describe it, so he just looked at Zhu Yanqu blankly, "Auntie, then I'll go see Huayue." ”

-

Sunset over the West Mountains.

Zhu Yanqu and the four of them stepped on the slanting sun and returned home leisurely.

I've been busy for so long, but it's a bit of a look.

Stopping by the stream, Zhu Yanqu washed his hands with water.

Looking at the murmuring of the stream, the sound of rattling came to my ears.

Slowly shifting his gaze to the halfway up the mountain, somehow, he froze in place.

My mind was like a blank sheet of paper, empty, and I couldn't think of anything.

Even the object in front of him stood still, only to feel a sharp pain in the top of his head, as if he had been pierced by some sharp iron object.

Zhu Xingguo tilted his head to look at Zhu Yanqu who was in a daze.

Raise the small hand with the water droplets hanging from it and shake it gently in front of her eyes.

"Auntie, are you distracted again?"

Zhu Yanqu came back to his senses, raised his hand and touched the painful area on the top of his head, and his fingertips touched the smoothness and the root of his hair.

Her voice was deep, her eyes lowered, and she looked down at the three children beside her.

"Let's go back."

Zhu Yanqu walked a few steps, thinking that the wasteland was over, and he had to be rewarded.

It is even more important to have a good rest.

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

Zhu Xingguo doesn't pick, and his aunt eats whatever she does.

It's just that my aunt seems to have difficulty in choosing, so I have to ask him every time.

"Roasted potatoes, bamboo shoots and bacon broth"

Zhu Yanqu responded tiredly, "Okay." ”

-

Late at night.

In the evening, when the wind is strong, when the leaves and grass are blown, there are trumpets one after another.

Zhu Yanqu's whole body was sore, supporting his arms slightly, and listening attentively.

I finally got a good night's sleep, and I was woken up by the sound of the horn.

Impatiently sat up, sat on the edge of the bamboo bed, and sobered up the chaotic spirit.

The children are waking up one after another.

Zhu Xingguo rubbed his eyes and asked in a daze, "Is it the sound of a horn?" ”

Zhu Yanqu sat up and lifted the blanket.

"Well, there should be something"

"Hmm," Zhu Xingguo bowed, then lay down and continued to sleep.

Zhu Yanqu stood at the door, holding a torch and looking into the distance.

In the darkness, the fire was blazing, and many people gathered around the entrance of the village.

Talking and laughing with each other's ups and downs.

Listening to the conversation, Jiang Ping and Xi Qian were still a few miles away.

Xi Jiajun and Xi Xuan came to blow the horn to report the news.

The villagers who came here are all waiting for their relatives to return.

Seeing this, Zhu Yanqu turned around and returned to the house, extinguished the torch, and walked to the edge of the bamboo bed and sat down by the faint light of the fire.

Zhu Xingguo put his younger brothers and sisters to sleep, and he waited for his aunt.

Zhu Yanqu saw Zhu Xingguo's questioning eyes from the firelight of Douda.

The voice was shallow, "Sleep." ”

Zhu Xingguo asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Zhu Yanqu nodded, closed his eyes after lying down, and then went to sleep, and before falling asleep, he responded to Zhu Xingguo.

"The salt mining team is back."