Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 371 Luo Fengtang's Plan (One More)

In him, she saw something familiar.

Blood, justice, the heroic feeling of the man who defends this land with blood!

"Qing'er, do you know, I felt ashamed when I heard Ning Su say that last night."

"I'm like a well frog."

His eyes were bright and his voice was filled with excitement.

"The world I see is as big as the mouth of a well!"

"Now I found out that the world can be so wide and so wide!"

Yang Ruoqing listened to him quietly.

His words also awakened the suppressed impulse in her soul.

When he was done talking, she let out a sigh of relief.

"I know you have a new plan in mind."

She smiled lightly and said, "Tell me, tell me your plan, and I'll help you analyze it."

Luo Fengtang walked up to her, lowered her eyes and looked at her deeply.

"Qing'er, I want to read!"

"what?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

"You said so much, I thought you wanted to say that you were going to join the army with Ning Su!"

Is this jump too fast?

Her reflex arc couldn't keep up.

Luo Fengtang looked at her with a very serious expression.

"I've thought about it carefully, it doesn't matter if I join the army or do business with you, Qing'er."

"I can't be an ignorant rude man!" he said loudly.

"However, recognizing characters will be very hard," she said.

Especially at his age, in modern times, he passed nine years of compulsory education earlier.

Luo Fengtang shook his head indifferently.

"No matter how hard it is, I have to learn to read." He said.

"Why are you so stubborn? Isn't it bad to live such a simple and plain life?"

She narrowed her eyes, looked at him, and asked.

"You hunt, I do business, and we earn a dollar to build a house and buy land."

"Plain, beautiful, isn't this the life you always wanted to live? Why make yourself so hard?" she asked again.

Luo Fengtang looked at her deeply.

"Beautiful, or plain."

"Bland, but not necessarily beautiful."

"It is precisely because I want to keep such a beautiful and dull day that I want to read and make myself stronger!"

He said word by word.

"The field may be occupied by the landlord bully."

"Money may also vanish overnight."

"Knowledge and power are what truly belong to you."

"No one can take it away!"

"Only when you become stronger can you defend all of this and protect you from being bullied!"

His voice was not loud, but every word was loud.

It hit her heart hard.

She couldn't help but be shocked and shocked.

Yang Ruoqing didn't say a word, but raised her head and looked up at him.

Unexpectedly, one day, he will say something like this!

She had a hunch.

The man in front of him is destined to not be a mediocre one in this life.

He is unwilling to be ordinary, he will not go with the flow, and he is even less willing to bow his head to reality.

He has goals and pursuits.

He is a Honghu and a Flood Dragon.

As long as the wind and clouds will meet, it will soar thousands of miles!

The blood in her body was also boiled by his words.

Every cell is screaming with excitement.

"Tangyazi, you have this ambition, it's really good!"

Her eyes lit up and she complimented.

"It's just that you are fifteen now, and you will be sixteen after the Chinese New Year."

"If you want to learn to read from scratch, you can only wait until the spring of next year and go to Mongolia with Da'an!"

Hearing Meng Xue, Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"My family's conditions, the uncle's health is not good, and the family has added two acres of paddy fields."

"I can't concentrate on studying in the school."

"Besides, I promised you that I would make tofu together and deliver tofu!" he said.

"Oh, my dad's legs are healed, can my dad send tofu next spring!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

"You can just concentrate on your studies, and the silver taels you keep with me."

"Even if you and your uncle don't farm, you can manage your expenses for a whole year!"

If the back is not enough, she can sponsor it out of her own pocket.

Luo Fengtang firmly disagreed.

"That won't work, I have to send tofu!"

Going back and forth for sixty miles, going back and forth with Qinger, is what he looks forward to the most.

How can it be lost?

Hearing his domineering tone, she was a little embarrassed.

"You have to read and write, and you can't lose farming and trading. How can there be such a perfect thing in the world?"

She asked.

Luo Fengtang was also meditating there.

He scratched his head and put his hands on his hips again.

Suddenly, he leaned down and supported Yang Ruoqing's shoulders.

A handsome face approached with a smile.

"You teach me!" he said.

"what?"

She was surprised and pointed to her nose.

"I teach?" she asked.

He nodded.

"Your father, your uncle and your father, they can all read."

"I know Qing'er, you can read too."

Every time I go back to deliver tofu, Qing'er will check the documents issued by Chef Zhou.

"Qing'er, can you teach me?"

Yang Ruoqing fell into thinking...

In his previous life, he studied at a prestigious university.

The goods in the stomach are still quite rich.

I also took over the task of teaching in remote mountainous areas.

It's just that those are all modern simplified characters!

In this era, traditional Chinese characters are used.

God knows how laborious it is for her to read the letter written by Chef Zhou every time!

"Good Qinger, you teach me, okay?"

"I promise, I will study hard and not shame you!"

He looked at her expectantly, the sincerity and pleading in his eyes made her unable to bear to refuse.

To teach him to read, the premise is that she has to learn it herself.

However, she has a strong writing skills.

It should be easier to learn than he has nothing, right?

Gritting her teeth, she intends to sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman.

"Teach, teach, whoever is afraid!"

With Yang Ruoqing's answer, Luo Fengtang was excited.

He stretched out his arms to pick her up and turned around several times.

She was so frightened that she was panting, and her small fist lightly beat his chest.

This put her down.

"There are no rules and no rules, and you don't know how to respect your teacher!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him angrily, deliberately showing the majesty of a teacher.

Luo Fengtang's head was full of black lines.

Respect for teachers?

She also said that there are two limited edition kisses every day!

Wouldn't that be in the soup too?

As if she could see what he was depressed about, Yang Ruoqing cleared her throat.

"Also, we will have a teacher-student relationship from now on."

"You have to respect the teacher, and you can't do some unethical things... um..."

Before he finished speaking, she was pulled into his arms by him.

Warm, hot lips pressed down, kissing her twice hard.

He succeeded in stealing the incense, and he let out a pleasant low smile.

Release her, turn around and slip out of the stove.

Leaving her standing in place, she was furious.

This stinky boy, even the teacher molested?This is going against the sky!

After returning from Lao Luo's house, Yang Ruoqing went to the front yard to find Yang Yongxian, a brother in the lobby.

I borrowed two books from him and thought about it for myself.

One is the surname of a hundred families, and the other is the rules of the disciples.

The modern abbreviated versions of these two books, she recites by heart.

(End of this chapter)