Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 41 Ants Moving

  Bai Shanbao said: "Then you have to be as good as Confucius, Zi Gong said, Confucius teacher is gentle, kind, respectful, frugal, and lethargic, so that everyone is willing to share stories with him."

  Man Bao is full of confidence, "I must do it too. By the way, what is gentle, courteous and thrifty? Let me know, just to be humble, right?"

  Bai Shanbao despised her, “You don’t even know what it is, just say that you can do it, and the kids who talk big are not good kids.”

   "What do you know, Keke said, you must set goals before doing things, so that you can make plans. Of course, the bigger the goal, the better."

system:"…"

  Bai Shanbao's eyes rolled, doubting, "Really?"

  Man Bao nodded fiercely, "Of course it is true."

   "Then, then I will be an official in the future, an official older than my dad, I don't want to be an official like my dad."

  Man Bao wowed and asked enthusiastically, "What kind of official is your father?"

  Bai Shanbao was a little proud, but he said with a two-pointed perseverance: "My father is the magistrate."

  Man Bao had a bad feeling about the county magistrate. She said: "The county magistrates are not good people. They always charge us money."

  Bai Shanbao became unhappy, "My father is a good official, and he has won the court's award."

  Mr. Zhuang heard what the two children were saying as soon as he entered the classroom. He frowned. How could he be arrogant about government affairs at a young age?

  Do the two boys know what the county magistrate does?

  Mr. Zhuang took the two children into the yard to talk.

  Bai Shanbao was a bit nervous at first, because based on his experience, it wouldn’t be a good thing to be called out by her husband alone.

  But Man Bao is different. Compared to sitting in the classroom, she is more accustomed to sitting in the courtyard to read and talk with Mr. Zhuang.

  So she followed very cheerfully.

  Seeing Man Bao’s expression of joy, Bai Shanbao felt that it shouldn’t be a bad thing, so he relaxed and passed away.

  Mr. Zhuang sat down on the stone bench, called the two children to him, and asked, "What were you talking about?"

   Shanbao lowered his head. In his opinion, the husband asked this sentence as a question, he was reprimanding them for speaking in class.

  But Man Bao didn’t feel that way. When she heard her husband’s question, she happily told him what they were saying, and asked, "Sir, is there anything good about the county magistrate?"

Mr. Zhuang couldn't help asking her, "Why do you think the county magistrate is bad?"

  Manbao told me about the fact that she had to pay an extra penny to go to the county seat the day before yesterday, and also said that her fifth brother had inquired back from the county seat. After a while, even pedestrians would have to pay the entrance fee when entering the city.

  So she felt that the county magistrates were all bad, and would only take money from their ordinary people.

Mr. Zhuang was silent for a while, and asked: "Do you know what the county magistrate does?"

  Shanbao looked at Manbao and then at his husband. He felt that Mr. Zhuang was different from his previous husband, so he didn’t persuaded him. “The county magistrate is a county magistrate who is in charge of the people.”

Mr. Zhuang touched his beard and asked with a smile, "What else?"

  Bai Shanbao was not an honest child. If he was honest, he would not have been called out by his husband in clan studies. Yesterday, he could not make a face to Man Bao in front of his husband’s parents.

   So Mr. Zhuang’s encouragement, and Man Bao was doing an example on the side, he rushed to answer with her.

  Man Baodao: "I received the city fee!"

  Shanbaodao: "Judged the case."

  Man Baodao: "The grain tax collector, my family just paid the grain tax not long ago."

  It was also the same time. Chu Lang followed the villagers to **** food to the county seat, so he got involved in gambling.

  Shanbao said: "There are also those who catch thieves and give the people the shots."

  Shanbao turned his head for a moment, scratched his head and said, "I also persuade the people to plant grain, grow mulberry and raise silkworms."

  Man Bao said to him, "It's so stupid, our family is just farming, and when the time comes, we will plant it by ourselves, do we have to persuade the county magistrate?"

   "Yes, if you don't believe me, ask sir. My grandmother said, as the county magistrate, I have to persuade Ke Nongsang. My father went to persuade Ke Nongsang to die when he met a gangster."

  Mr. Zhuang didn’t expect Shanbao to be a martyr and his expression was even more gentle. He reached out and touched his head, and said, “What you think is only the appearance you see. This is not right.”

  The two children are confused.

  Seeing the confused eyes of the two children, Mr. Zhuang’s thousands of words were blocked, and the two children were still young. He said that they might not be able to understand.

  Mr. Zhuang was pensive, his eyes lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.

  The two children waited quietly. After a long time without seeing him talking, Man Bao scratched his head and swayed his body from side to side, and accidentally ran into Shan Bao.

  Shanbao glanced at Mr., then slammed back with her small body.

  Man Bao nearly fell, blinked, and rammed back.

  The two children seemed to have become more interested. Taking advantage of Mr. Zhuang's carelessness, the two small bodies were next to each other. You pushed me hard, and I pushed you hard.

  Mr. Zhuang was still thinking, he saw the ant nest not far away, and instantly got an idea. When he looked up and saw the two children pushing me by you, he coughed slightly with a headache.

  Man Bao and Shan Bao stood up in an instant, but because Shan Bao collected power faster, Man Bao slowed down a bit, slammed directly over, and slammed Shan Bao to the ground.

  The two children rolled into a ball. Mr. Zhuang was afraid that they would cry, but they got up from the ground and stood up.

  Mr. Zhuang was funny and angry, so he waved to the two of them: "Come here."

  The two came forward, and Mr. Zhuang pointed at the ants on the ground to show them, "What is this?"

  The two children rushed to answer, "Ant!"

   "Yes, this is an ant, do you think it is good or bad?"

   The two children were stunned, "Ants are still divided into good and bad."

  "You have divided the county magistrates into good and bad, why can't the ants distinguish good or bad?"

  Man Bao said: "Then it is bad, because it robbed us for food. You see, they are delivering rice. It must have been stolen."

  Shanbao nodded.

  Mr. Zhuang laughed loudly and asked, “Then I don’t ask you whether the ants are good or bad, I will ask you what you see.”

  Shanbaodao: "They are queuing to move things."

  Man Bao did not play with ants less, so he knew a little bit more than him, and said, "It will rain if the ants move."

Mr. Zhuang asked her, "How do you know that it will rain when the ants move? Did you see the rain coming?"

  The two children looked up at the big sun in the sky and shook their heads at the same time, but Man Bao insisted, "My mother said, it will rain when the ants move."

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "Then let's see if it will rain today."

   Shanbao quietly said to her, "How can it rain when the sun is so big?"

  Manbao also hesitated, because this is what the mother and the others often said, so she remembered it, but she hadn’t paid attention to it before, whether it would rain if the ants moved.

  (End of this chapter)