Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10889

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After Xiaohua arrived home, she found Yang Huazhong, Luo Tiejiang, Xiaojie's father, and Changgen Daniu talking and drinking tea in the front hall.

Xiaohua simply said hello to everyone and learned from Yang Huazhong that Daan and Feng'er were reading in Feng'er's room in the backyard.

Half an hour ago, Fuwa and Jun'er got up from their nap, and Mrs. Sun took their siblings to the Luo family's aunt's house to play.

After figuring out the situation, Xiaohua went to the backyard, went to the toilet, washed her face, and changed into a coat.

Then I went to Feng'er's room, and sure enough I saw Da'an sitting on the Taishi chair behind the long red lacquered wooden desk, holding a book in his hand, his eyes focused on every word on it.

On top of him, Feng'er stood there like a tall and tall young green pine, with his hands behind his back, reciting the contents of the book loudly.

Xiaohua didn't understand what he meant by reciting it, but it felt a bit familiar at first because she often heard Feng'er reciting it when she was in the capital.

For example: "After understanding things, you will know them well. After knowing them well, your intentions will be sincere. After your intentions are sincere, your mind will be right. If your mind is right, you will cultivate your body. If you cultivate your body, you will manage your family. If you manage your family, you will govern the country. If you govern the country, you will have peace in the world..."

Sometimes Xiaohua thinks, what is this child carrying? Like a tongue twister?

Guozhi, Juice...how long has this child been carrying it? Aren't you thirsty?

Xiaohua wanted to ask, but she held back.

Although she only knew a few words superficially, they were taught by Da'an back then.

She didn't quite understand the meaning of studying, but she had been studying with Da'an since she was a child. She followed him with red sleeves to add fragrance, and then followed him to the capital to take care of her husband and raise her son.

Although she didn't understand the teachings in the book, she had learned too much about the attitude she should have in studying by following Da'an these years.

To sum up what Da'an told her, a person needs many conditions if he wants to read well, get a certain score in reading, and gain a certain degree of fame in the exam.

First of all, the first one is that you can’t be too stupid and you must have a decent attitude.

This is a prerequisite, and the appearance of a middle-aged person is the starting condition. The higher you go, the better naturally, because it represents wisdom and understanding.

Secondly, it is to be diligent.

Diligence can make up for weakness, the slow bird flies first, there is a road in the mountain of books, diligence is the path, and the sea of ​​learning has no limit, and hard work makes the boat.

Again, it is necessary to have a strong spirit of self-discipline.

Chiseling the wall to borrow light, hearing the chickens dancing, hanging beams on the head and stabbing the buttocks...

Da'an, who was born as the top scholar, has admitted that studying is not a pleasant thing anytime and anywhere.

Along with sweat, tears, fatigue, confusion, frustration...

Only strong perseverance and perseverance and self-discipline can ultimately help you overcome obstacles and reach the top.

In the process of climbing this way, some people's eyes were blurred by tears and sweat, eager for quick success.

And some people will adjust their original intentions and not forget to appreciate the scenery along the way while climbing.

Moreover, after the Chinese New Year, Feng'er will also start preparing for the Tongsheng test...

Xiaohua was worried that Feng'er had been reciting it before she came in and was still reciting it now. It looked like she would have to recite it for a long time.

Xiaohua wanted to ask him if he was thirsty, but she resisted because Da'an said not to disturb him while he was reciting.

Don’t interrupt while writing the article.

Because that would interrupt his train of thought and destroy that artistic conception.

When a person is immersed in reciting or writing or painting or reading, he may have ignored the needs of the physical level because his spiritual world is being nourished...

Therefore, Xiaohua did not dare to disturb the father and son, and quietly left the house again, going to the Luo family to see the other two younger children.

Luo family.

When Xiaohua came over, Yang Ruoqing, Sun, Wang Cuilian and several other children were playing in the main room.

The door to the main room was ajar, and the door on the other side was closed just to block the cold wind blowing in from that side.

Jun'er stood alone in the fire barrel, while Fuwa and Tuan Tuanyuan were not willing to stay in the fire barrel. The three of them were lying on the stools next to the table. Each of the three little guys had a small bowl placed in front of them, and the small bowls were steaming.

The three little guys fed themselves with spoons, while Wang Cuilian sat aside and watched with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing and Sun were both sitting in the fire barrel. Sun stretched out his hand from behind to support Jun'er, lest he would stumble and fall while eating.

Yang Ruoqing stuffed her legs into the fire bucket, holding a bowl in her hand and feeding Jun'er in small mouthfuls.

The contents of Jun'er's bowl were exactly the same as those of his brothers and sisters on the table.

As soon as Xiaohua entered the door, she smelled a faint fragrance and the faint fragrance of milk.

"What are you eating?" Xiaohua asked.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and smiled at Xiaohua, "Rock sugar bird's nest, milky snow clam."

Xiaohua: "Wow, such a good thing!"

She first passed by the table and teased a few children with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

Several little guys nodded repeatedly.

Tuantuan said: "My mother didn't make it. My mother can't make such delicious food!"

This thing was indeed not made by Yang Ruoqing, nor by Wang Cuilian.

Ronggu made this.

She used to serve old ladies in wealthy families, and her specialty was all kinds of luxurious meals served by wealthy families in the city.

So today’s stewed dessert immediately won over the appetites of several children at home and abroad!

Yuanyuan also raised her head, with snow clams on her chin and mouth, "I can eat two big bowls!"

Xiaohua smiled and took out her handkerchief and wiped off the snow clams on Yuanyuan's chin: "You two big bowls, I guess half of them are fed to the table and floor."

A lot of them fell on the table, on the stools, on the floor.

Wang Cuilian said with a smile: "Oh, my Yuanyuan has a leaky chin, I followed her and rubbed it several times!"

Then, Wang Cuilian turned around to get a broom to clean the floor.

Suzuran had already come over with a broom and a smile.

"Grandma, just stay with Yuan Bao and I'll clean up the floor."

Wang Cuilian said: "Don't rush to clean it up. He hasn't finished eating yet, and he will have to eat it later."

Suzuran thought for a moment, "Okay, then after the babies have finished eating, I will take care of them all."

Suzuran retreated to the small hall behind the main room to do other work while waiting.

In the main room, Xiaohua came to the fire barrel.

Mrs. Sun had already lowered the fire bucket and tried her best to pull the little flowers into the fire bucket to dry them for a while.

Xiaohua said: "I'm not cold. I used to work in the kitchen, and the kitchen is warm."

Mrs. Sun said, "I'll go home and cook and keep myself warm."

Xiaohua said: "I'll burn it..."

Mrs. Sun held down Xiaohua and said, "You have been busy all day long. Please take a rest."

Seeing the stalemate between the two of them, Yang Ruoqing paused the feeding action in her hand, raised her head and asked Xiaohua: "What? The fourth room should be responsible for the supper at night, why don't you go over to eat?"

(End of this chapter)