Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 57 Preference

  After all, Wushu Lang couldn't ask for a little more sugar from Man Bao, he shook his head and sighed and led Lao Liu and Er Ya on the road, yes, it was Er Ya.

  Today it is Erya's turn to go to the county seat with them.

  Zhou Dalang and the others also went out with them carrying a basket, to pick the privet that their mother said.

  Man Bao also followed their **** to go out, she is going to school!

   When I arrived at the school, I found that my classmates were halfway there. Bai Shanbao was all sitting in her seat and studying seriously, so she ran up too, put her book on the table, opened it, and then looked sideways at the same table.

  Bai Shanbao shook his head and shook his head to finish reading this section, then stopped to look at the little friend, and asked with a straight face, "What's the matter?"

   "It's okay, just to tell you, my dad promised to let my elder brother build a house for your family. Have you chosen a good place for your house?"

  Speaking of this, Bai Shanbao's shoulder was a bit slung, and said: "My uncle is not willing to let us go out, so we must stay with us. My grandmother didn't say this yesterday."

  Man Bao wondered: "Why should you stay outsiders to live in your own home? It's so uncomfortable, and it costs food."

  Bai Shanbao: "..."

  Fees food?

  What does this mean?

Man Bao said, "I have an uncle who is very lazy. He quarreled with my aunt and was kicked out. He came to my house to find my mother and wanted to live in my house, but my mother didn't let him live, so she grabbed his ears and went back. Apologize to my aunt, and then I went back."

Man Bao said, "My mother said, this is good for my uncle and for our family. Living in other people's houses depends on the faces of others. How can I feel comfortable in my own house? And living in an outsider in the main house is uncomfortable. No When you’re outsiders, whether you quarrel or throw a bowl, you can be intimate, but there are outsiders, are you embarrassed?"

Bai Shanbao shook his head severely and complained: "I used to be able to play mud, but now my mother doesn't let me play anymore. I saw a big yellow flower in the flower garden yesterday. It looked so good, I wanted to give it to my grandmother Dai, my mother won't let me. Hmph, if it's in my own home, I will pull it whenever I want. My mother will never care about it, and she will still praise me for filial piety."

  Man Bao encouraged him, "So you have to move out. If you want to plant flowers, I can take my nephews to the mountain to help you dig. I tell you that there are many, many beautiful flowers on the mountain."

  Bai Shanbao's eyes shimmered slightly, looking at her a little enviously, "Have you been up the mountain?"

Although Man Bao has only been there twice, she is still very proud, as if the mountain is her back garden. Eat the fruit."

  Bai Shanbao's envy in his eyes became heavier, Man Bao saw it, and when he was excited, he patted his chest and said, "If you want to go, I will take you with you."

  Bai Shanbao's eyes brightened, "Really?"

  What's the problem, just wait for the next school to take him to find the fourth brother.

  Man Baoying nodded his head.

  Bai Shanbao let out a cheer, and Mr. Zhuang's figure appeared at the door. Bai Shanbao immediately picked up the book and pushed Man Bao to signal her to be careful.

It's a pity that Man Bao has not experienced the life of being followed by her husband, so she failed to understand what Bai Shanbao meant. She turned to look at the door, and when she saw her husband, she gave him a big smile and greeted him very diligently." Hello sir!"

  All the students: …It’s really looking for death. Didn’t Mr. Dang see that you were talking trivialities?

  Mr. Zhuang, who was about to lose his temper, suddenly stopped and couldn't make the smile to the little disciple. He could only smile back, and then said majesticly: "The plan for a day lies in the morning, why don't you go to school?"

  Man Bao obediently opened the book, and followed Bai Shanbao's shook his head to recite.

  All the students: …are they dazzled, must they be dazzled?

  But Mr. Zhuang let them go so gently.

  But during the break, Mr. Zhuang took the two children into the yard next door.

  The students thought that Mr. Zhuang was going to teach them, and that was the balance in their hearts, so they just said, how can we not be punished for talking small things in the morning class?

Mr.    clearly said that if you want to talk small things, you can go out and talk, and you can only read books when you enter the classroom.

  They didn’t know that Mr. Zhuang was asking the two children about their feelings about studying today.

Today they are still learning the texts in "The Analects of Confucius". Mr. Zhuang has explained the interpretation. Man Bao has always had a lot of questions. Before in class, because it was the husband who was talking, she could not interrupt and ask questions. Now there is a chance. Of course it is.

  Mr. Zhuang smiled and answered her one by one.

Bai Shanbao originally didn't dare to ask his own questions, because according to his experience, if he dared to ask his husband those questions, he would be scolded and beaten, and the next time he saw his grandmother, he would complain. , Said that he was insecure, thinking about sideways and tricky methods every day.

  Now that Man Bao dared to ask any questions, he didn't dare to ask anymore. His eyes were bright and he asked Mr. Zhuang his own questions, and he also asked questions from the previous reading of "Thousand Characters".

  Too many questions, this little time between classes is not enough

  Mr. Zhuang touched his little head and said with a smile: "Don’t worry, I have eaten at noon, you come to your husband to rest, and your husband will teach you again."

After a pause,    said again: "If your classmates ask you what you are doing here, you just say that your husband asked you to come and clean, you know?"

  The two children nodded together, their small round heads and small round faces were too cute.

Seeing Bai Shanbao's expression in a daze, Mr. Zhuang patted his little head lightly and smiled: "What are you thinking about, come back to your mind, go back to class."

  Man Bao pulled Bai Shanbao around and ran towards the classroom.

  Bai Shanbao bit her ears softly, "Mr. actually touched my head."

  Man Bao looked at him curiously, "Yes, what's the matter?"

  Bai Shanbao said: "My former husband would never touch my head, he would not touch other children's heads, he would only hit us."

  Man Bao was filled with righteous indignation, "Then your former husband is a badass, Mr. Zhuang is fine, only bad children will be beaten. But once the bad boy gets better, Mr. Zhuang touches his head again."

  Bai Shanbao regrets, "If only I had come earlier, when I was in the school..."

  Bai Shanbao couldn't stop talking for a moment, and told Man Bao what he had been in the school before. When Mr. Zhuang returned to class, he almost couldn't stop talking.

  He was still thinking about it, but unfortunately, he just sat under the teacher's eyelids. It would be nice if he was in the back row, so that he could continue talking with Man Bao.

  Man Bao was still too happy to hear it. He stopped looking for her husband after class. He ran to the kitchen to have a meal and then found a grassland outside the school to continue talking.

  Until Mr. Zhuang waited in the yard for a long time, and found out and saw two little dolls sitting side by side on the grass talking happily, then they knew why they didn't look for him.

  Mr. Zhuang was so angry that his beard was blown up, he yelled, brought two little dolls to the yard, and decided to tell them at noon today, what is Xinnuo, what is respect for the teacher!

  (End of this chapter)