Splendid peasant girl busy farming
Chapter 1338 I Have a Premonition
Chapter 1338 I Have a Premonition (Part [-])
I plan to prepare tomorrow and start construction when the snow stops.
Try to build it within one month of the year, and wait until the end of the year to sign up and start school on the [-]th day of the first month of next year.
"Brother, let us handle the matter of building the school and recruiting students."
"You don't need to be distracted by that."
"What you have to do is to take advantage of this free period to make your own preparations, such as preparing lessons."
In the end, Yang Ruoqing told Yang Yongxian again.
Yang Yongxian nodded vigorously: "Sister, don't worry, brother, I will organize the books and manuscripts when I go back tonight."
"The test of merit has disappointed you, enlighten the children, big brother, my 13 years of books are enough!"
Watching Yang Yongxian, who had regained confidence, walk out of the main room with his head held high, Yang Ruoqing smiled in relief.
Everyone must be positioned correctly.
In this world, there is no garbage.
Only misplaced babes.
Brother, come on!
……
In the afternoon, Luo Fengtang and Yang Huazhong went to Lizheng and several village folks to discuss about building a school.
Soon, good news came back.
"Everyone said it was a great merit. Li Zhengbo and several village elders praised Qing'er for your lofty vision!"
Luo Fengtang said excitedly.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, a little embarrassed.
Do you really think your sister is a country girl born and raised who has never seen the world?
My sister is the world's top spy, someone who has been through the storm.
"We went to sit at Lizheng's house first to say this." Luo Fengtang continued.
"Then we went to several other villages and hometowns. Perhaps it was at this time that the news spread."
"On the way back with my father-in-law, I met a lot of villagers. They all came to ask us about building a school."
"I have a hunch that when we build the school, the number of children who will be enlightened is estimated to be more than we expected!" He said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.
"In the future, when people in our village live better, more children will be sent to school."
Luo Fengtang said: "That's good. Even if you don't take the merit test in the future, it's always good to be able to read more characters and learn more principles."
"Otherwise, I won't even be able to write my own name well, and the accounts will be different, and I will suffer no matter what I do!"
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang, and understood the bitterness hidden behind his words.
In the years when he relied on hunting to feed himself and his uncle, he went to the town to sell roe deer and hares.
In the account, I suffered a lot.
"Well, it makes sense." Yang Ruoqing said.
"We run a school, not a business. Even if we have to pay for it in the first few years, we will continue to do it," she said.
Luo Fengtang nodded: "That must be done!"
……
In the evening, the blizzard intensified.
The north wind was blowing goose feathers and heavy snow, and the road could not be seen on the ground, it was all snow deep on the back of the feet.
When you step on it, it creaks and creaks.
Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang were busy arranging the wood for building the school in the backyard, while brothers Yang Huazhou and Yang Huaming split into two groups.
One went to the village to contact the construction team, and the other to contact the carpentry team.
In such a snowy day, everyone is very busy.
As for the women, they gathered in the main room of Yang Ruoqing's house.
There is a charcoal fire basin in the main room, and there are several large and small warm barrels.
Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Sun, and Bao Suyun all gathered together to do needlework, while Mrs. Liu sat on the side eating melon seeds and gossiping.
Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei were sitting in the same warm tub, near the door.
In this way, you can not only hear the chatting of the women in the main room, but also see the children playing in the yard.
"These children are really not afraid of the cold, the snow is so heavy, and they are still building snowmen outside, really!"
Cao Bamei clapped her hands and said.
Yang Ruoqing was looking at the outside yard, where the snowmen were standing upright, and the snowmen were still holding a broom in their hands.
I couldn't help laughing.
"We don't understand the fun of children," she said.
Bamei Cao also laughed: "Oh, that's true."
"I remember when it was snowing when I was a child, my mother and the others hid in the house and did not dare to go out. A group of us children were also playing snowball fights, and we were sweating a lot."
Hearing that Bamei Cao was reminiscing about her childhood, Yang Ruoqing smiled and listened.
In my heart, I can't help feeling a little bit bitter.
Everyone has their own childhood, how about yourself?
Childhood with this body was very chaotic.
Crazy, stupid, running around, playing snowball fights is also excluded by a group of children.
Otherwise, it would be a group of children, as the object of being thrown snowballs.
The snow was smashed all over his body, and he ran home crying with snot running down his nose, and then Mrs. Sun would hold her arms in her arms and cry sadly...
As for my previous life.
I don't even want to remember that childhood.
Before being taken in by the organization, he wandered on the street and slept under the overpass.
And almost got molested by those old bums and scavengers.
After being adopted by the organization, what filled his memory was all rounds of the cruelest training.
There is no difference between cold and heat, there is no day and night.
"Qing'er, what are you thinking? You don't pay attention to what I tell you."
Cao Bamei lightly touched Yang Ruoqing's arm, and Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.
She smiled and tucked one of her falling bangs behind her ear.
"I didn't think about it, I just envied these children for having such a good time," she said.
Bamei Cao was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Their joy, but you grown-ups carry it on your shoulders."
Yang Ruoqing smiled without saying a word.
Only by working harder on myself can my children and juniors live more comfortably.
The regret that she couldn't realize it, in the future, she will make up for it with her children.
The snow outside is still falling.
The children's laughter lingered over the yard.
In such a snowy evening, almost every household hid at home for the winter.
However, there was a man who was turning pale all over, but driving a carriage from the direction of the town.
"Mother, sister, the second uncle is back!"
The moment Xiaoan and the others' voices came from the courtyard gate, Yang Hualin entered the courtyard gate like a white-bearded grandfather.
"Yeah, is it really the second uncle?"
Cao Bamei and Yang Ruoqing were sitting near the door of the house.
When the children shouted, they saw it at a glance.
Yang Ruoqing quickly jumped off the warm barrel, and over there, a group of women including Mrs. Sun put down their needlework and surrounded them.
I saw Yang Hualin stepping on the crunching snow with big strides to the eaves here.
He stomped the snow on his feet a few times, then put the bundle of things he was carrying next to the wall, and went to pat the snow on his body again.
"Second Uncle, why did you come back when the snow is so heavy?"
Yang Ruoqing came over quickly and asked.
Yang Hualin pointed to the bundle of things on the ground: "Qing'er, help Second Uncle carry that bundle of gifts into the house first, I'll be right there."
(End of this chapter)
I plan to prepare tomorrow and start construction when the snow stops.
Try to build it within one month of the year, and wait until the end of the year to sign up and start school on the [-]th day of the first month of next year.
"Brother, let us handle the matter of building the school and recruiting students."
"You don't need to be distracted by that."
"What you have to do is to take advantage of this free period to make your own preparations, such as preparing lessons."
In the end, Yang Ruoqing told Yang Yongxian again.
Yang Yongxian nodded vigorously: "Sister, don't worry, brother, I will organize the books and manuscripts when I go back tonight."
"The test of merit has disappointed you, enlighten the children, big brother, my 13 years of books are enough!"
Watching Yang Yongxian, who had regained confidence, walk out of the main room with his head held high, Yang Ruoqing smiled in relief.
Everyone must be positioned correctly.
In this world, there is no garbage.
Only misplaced babes.
Brother, come on!
……
In the afternoon, Luo Fengtang and Yang Huazhong went to Lizheng and several village folks to discuss about building a school.
Soon, good news came back.
"Everyone said it was a great merit. Li Zhengbo and several village elders praised Qing'er for your lofty vision!"
Luo Fengtang said excitedly.
Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, a little embarrassed.
Do you really think your sister is a country girl born and raised who has never seen the world?
My sister is the world's top spy, someone who has been through the storm.
"We went to sit at Lizheng's house first to say this." Luo Fengtang continued.
"Then we went to several other villages and hometowns. Perhaps it was at this time that the news spread."
"On the way back with my father-in-law, I met a lot of villagers. They all came to ask us about building a school."
"I have a hunch that when we build the school, the number of children who will be enlightened is estimated to be more than we expected!" He said.
Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.
"In the future, when people in our village live better, more children will be sent to school."
Luo Fengtang said: "That's good. Even if you don't take the merit test in the future, it's always good to be able to read more characters and learn more principles."
"Otherwise, I won't even be able to write my own name well, and the accounts will be different, and I will suffer no matter what I do!"
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang, and understood the bitterness hidden behind his words.
In the years when he relied on hunting to feed himself and his uncle, he went to the town to sell roe deer and hares.
In the account, I suffered a lot.
"Well, it makes sense." Yang Ruoqing said.
"We run a school, not a business. Even if we have to pay for it in the first few years, we will continue to do it," she said.
Luo Fengtang nodded: "That must be done!"
……
In the evening, the blizzard intensified.
The north wind was blowing goose feathers and heavy snow, and the road could not be seen on the ground, it was all snow deep on the back of the feet.
When you step on it, it creaks and creaks.
Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang were busy arranging the wood for building the school in the backyard, while brothers Yang Huazhou and Yang Huaming split into two groups.
One went to the village to contact the construction team, and the other to contact the carpentry team.
In such a snowy day, everyone is very busy.
As for the women, they gathered in the main room of Yang Ruoqing's house.
There is a charcoal fire basin in the main room, and there are several large and small warm barrels.
Mrs. Sun, Mrs. Sun, and Bao Suyun all gathered together to do needlework, while Mrs. Liu sat on the side eating melon seeds and gossiping.
Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei were sitting in the same warm tub, near the door.
In this way, you can not only hear the chatting of the women in the main room, but also see the children playing in the yard.
"These children are really not afraid of the cold, the snow is so heavy, and they are still building snowmen outside, really!"
Cao Bamei clapped her hands and said.
Yang Ruoqing was looking at the outside yard, where the snowmen were standing upright, and the snowmen were still holding a broom in their hands.
I couldn't help laughing.
"We don't understand the fun of children," she said.
Bamei Cao also laughed: "Oh, that's true."
"I remember when it was snowing when I was a child, my mother and the others hid in the house and did not dare to go out. A group of us children were also playing snowball fights, and we were sweating a lot."
Hearing that Bamei Cao was reminiscing about her childhood, Yang Ruoqing smiled and listened.
In my heart, I can't help feeling a little bit bitter.
Everyone has their own childhood, how about yourself?
Childhood with this body was very chaotic.
Crazy, stupid, running around, playing snowball fights is also excluded by a group of children.
Otherwise, it would be a group of children, as the object of being thrown snowballs.
The snow was smashed all over his body, and he ran home crying with snot running down his nose, and then Mrs. Sun would hold her arms in her arms and cry sadly...
As for my previous life.
I don't even want to remember that childhood.
Before being taken in by the organization, he wandered on the street and slept under the overpass.
And almost got molested by those old bums and scavengers.
After being adopted by the organization, what filled his memory was all rounds of the cruelest training.
There is no difference between cold and heat, there is no day and night.
"Qing'er, what are you thinking? You don't pay attention to what I tell you."
Cao Bamei lightly touched Yang Ruoqing's arm, and Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.
She smiled and tucked one of her falling bangs behind her ear.
"I didn't think about it, I just envied these children for having such a good time," she said.
Bamei Cao was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Their joy, but you grown-ups carry it on your shoulders."
Yang Ruoqing smiled without saying a word.
Only by working harder on myself can my children and juniors live more comfortably.
The regret that she couldn't realize it, in the future, she will make up for it with her children.
The snow outside is still falling.
The children's laughter lingered over the yard.
In such a snowy evening, almost every household hid at home for the winter.
However, there was a man who was turning pale all over, but driving a carriage from the direction of the town.
"Mother, sister, the second uncle is back!"
The moment Xiaoan and the others' voices came from the courtyard gate, Yang Hualin entered the courtyard gate like a white-bearded grandfather.
"Yeah, is it really the second uncle?"
Cao Bamei and Yang Ruoqing were sitting near the door of the house.
When the children shouted, they saw it at a glance.
Yang Ruoqing quickly jumped off the warm barrel, and over there, a group of women including Mrs. Sun put down their needlework and surrounded them.
I saw Yang Hualin stepping on the crunching snow with big strides to the eaves here.
He stomped the snow on his feet a few times, then put the bundle of things he was carrying next to the wall, and went to pat the snow on his body again.
"Second Uncle, why did you come back when the snow is so heavy?"
Yang Ruoqing came over quickly and asked.
Yang Hualin pointed to the bundle of things on the ground: "Qing'er, help Second Uncle carry that bundle of gifts into the house first, I'll be right there."
(End of this chapter)
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