Crossing Over I Became a Married Peasant Woman

Zhou Shan grinned, "The sheep have the feeling of kneeling for milk, and the crow has the meaning of feeding back."

"Don't worry, auntie, I have two mothers in my heart, and I will definitely be filial to them."

Pei Xiu knew that the other mother he was referring to was her, looked at him with a smile, was about to speak, but was interrupted by the boss.

"If you want to be filial, we should also be filial to my mother first. My mother already likes wheat more than us, so don't fight for favor again. Otherwise, our status will be at stake."

"Yes." The third child agreed.

Pei Xiu couldn't help laughing, these living treasures!

"Big brother, Zhou Shan, hurry up, go on, you're going to be late."

The second child looked at the sky and urged them.

"I'm going too." Wheat heard from the side, and quickly turned over and climbed off the stool.

Pei Xiu grabbed her and wanted to follow her, "Brothers go to school, why are you going with me?"

"I also want to go to school with my brothers."

She couldn't break free from her mother's hand. Seeing that her brothers were about to leave, Mai cried anxiously.

"Brother...Brother..."

The three brothers suffered from headaches. She usually slept until the sun rose, and she didn't know they were leaving. She slept too early last night. How do they leave now that they are entangled?

Zhou Shan stepped forward to coax her softly, "Then will you send your brothers to the carriage and come back to accompany your mother?"

"You are so coaxing, what if she wants to get in the car with us later?"

"Probably not, give her a buffer, it's better than crying and not letting everyone go now, okay? We'll coax it later when we get in the car."

"What you said, it's up to you."

The boss patted him on the shoulder and asked him to walk slowly with the wheat, the three brothers took the lead.

Get in the car later, wheat should be better off seeing them.

Pei Xiu was afraid that Mai would refuse, so she followed behind them.

Seeing Zhou Shan patiently holding the wheat, she felt a little pity, the age difference between the two was seven years, the difference was too big, otherwise it would be quite suitable.

She couldn't help shaking her head again.

Madam Qiu was really being led astray. Wheat is still so young, what does she think.

She has always been against early marriage and early childbearing for men and women, but now she has this idea, and she must have been influenced by Mrs. Qiu.

When he reached the gate, he saw Zhou Shan coaxing wheat gently.

"My brother will go to school first, and come back to you after school. Do you know that you want to accompany your mother at home? Otherwise, your mother will cry if no one is with her. You are the most obedient and obedient. You have to help your brothers to coax your mother, you know?"

She opened her eyes wide and replied obediently, "Well, I see, I'm good."

Pei Xiu smiled and stepped forward to hold her and asked Zhou Shan to get into the car quickly, but he couldn't delay any longer.

Seeing that Mai was well-behaved and didn't cry or make trouble, the three brothers all gave Zhou Shan a thumbs up.

"You are more likely to lie to children."

"What nonsense, I call it coaxing, my sister must be more patient."

The boss rolled his eyes, "You really take advantage of it. Your parents will give you half, and your sister will also give you half."

Zhou Shan said as a matter of course: "Of course, I am also a part of the Zhou family."

"Cut~"

The three brothers did not buy it.

Zhou Yi watched them argue with Erlang's legs crossed. In fact, he also wanted to say that it was also his sister-in-law and sister-in-law.

Afraid of being surrounded and beaten by them, forget it and continue to remain silent.

As soon as the five of them arrived at the gate of the academy, as soon as they got out of the car, they saw that the gate was about to close. In a panic, they guarded the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the book basket and rushed over at a flying speed.

Run and call and so on.

It's not that they don't want to carry a cloth bag as a schoolbag, but sometimes they don't have time to clean the inkstone after school, so they just put it up, with ink on it, and it's not dry. When it's in the schoolbag, it's afraid that it will smudge when it is shaken while walking. This trouble.

It is not safe to enter the gate of the academy. They have to enter the classroom before the master arrives, otherwise they will be punished to stand.

Who knows if the Master will come at the early reading time today.

Not caring about each other, everyone went to their respective classrooms.

The others were lucky enough to get in before the Master came.

The boss was miserable, collided with the master, and stood at the door at the same time.

Respecting the teacher and valuing the Tao is a good character. He only hesitated for a moment, then stepped back and humbly took a step.

"Master, please!"

"Well! Go and stand in the back!"

A bolt from the blue, he looked at the master in disbelief.

He has given up, and he still needs to be punished? Isn't that just a small step away?

If I had known that I would be disrespectful, I would squeeze in first, so that I wouldn't have to stand up?

(Master: You can try it!)

He said boldly, "Can the Master be merciful?"

"Um?"

The master turned around and stroked his beard, looking at this student who had limited talent but was usually serious in class.

After thinking about it, he can be considered to be stepping on the spot. For the sake of knowing that he respects the teacher and the Tao, it is okay to give him a chance.

"I will test you."

Zhou Yong had a bitter face, but he could only bite the bullet and continue: "Master, please speak."

If I had known it earlier, it would be better to stand up directly. If I can’t answer it, I still have to stand up, so why bother with another procedure?

"Tell me about Tao Yuanming."

"Uh... Tao Yuanming? Just talk about it?"

"According to your understanding, what kind of person do you think he is?"

From the Master's point of view, this problem has been seriously leaked. Anyone who has read Tao Yuanming's poems should know his temperament.

Whatever you say, you can give it.

The boss racked his brains thinking about Tao Yuanming, and said bravely: "Tao Yuanming has a hidden name, his character is bright, and he is also known as Mr. Wuliu. He is a famous poet. He has left many well-known poems, but he is not good at farming."

"Um?"

The master was stunned, what does it mean to be not good at farming?

The boss didn't know what the Master was frowning, and looked at him uneasily.

The Master asked, "Why do you say that Tao Yuanming is not good at farming?"

"Didn't he make a poem?"

"Planting beans at the foot of the Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean sprouts. Morning revival manages the famine, and returns with moon and lotus hoes. The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. It's not a pity for my clothes to be stained, but I make my wish."

"When planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean sprouts. It is said that when he planted beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the fields were lush with weeds and sparse bean sprouts."

"And the second sentence, saying that he got up early in the morning and went to the ground to eradicate weeds, and when night fell, he came home under the moonlight."

"You said, he has been weeding so diligently, and the ground is still overgrown with grass and sparse bean sprouts. Isn't he not good at farming?"

"I didn't understand it wrong, Master?"

The Master looked at him with inexhaustible words. Most people would only pay attention to the reclusive state of mind in Tao Yuanming's poems, but would not take his farming seriously.

This guy looks at the problem quite differently, but you really can't say that he is wrong.

He was also quite right.

He who goes out early and returns late, weeds and farms the land carefully, but he can still fill the grass with bean sprouts. Tao Yuanming is really not good at farming.

The Master waved his hand, "Go in and go back to your seat, sit down and read early, and hand in 800 characters tomorrow and write what you understand about Tao Yuanming."