The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Dong added a stable for cattle in the backyard. It might not be necessary to buy horses for the time being, but cattle are definitely indispensable.

This was a symbol of the car in ancient times, and, with cattle, they would not be so tired plowing the land.

After Zhao Dong roughly distributed the structure of the courtyard, he began to calculate the size and draw with a ruler.

Zhao Ya and Zhao Cheng at the side leaned over to watch seriously.

Zhao Ya lay beside the table, staring at Zhao Dong's drawing of lines on the blueprint, she couldn't understand them at all.

So, he asked, "Uncle, are these frames houses?"

Zhao Dong nodded: "Yes, when the time comes, all of you children will be able to live in a room for each of you."

"Wow, there are so many rooms in this room." Zhao Ya's eyebrows were curved, she was very happy: "Uncle, I want to live next door to my sister, is that okay?"

Zhao Dong smiled and said, "Of course it's fine. When the time comes, the two of you will live in these two rooms, okay?"

Looking at the frame Zhao Dong pointed at, Zhao Ya nodded with sparkling eyes.

Zhao Dong was planning the layout of the house while talking.

For the design of the room, Sun Mei wanted to add some modern designs, which would be more convenient.

Anyway, they live by themselves and want to be comfortable.

Zhao Cheng was also watching seriously from the sidelines, looking out of the window to see the sky from time to time. Then, after looking out of the window again, he suddenly said, "Auntie, my sister is leaving school, let me pick her up from school."

With that said, he stood up.

Zhao Ya also jumped off the stool immediately: "I'll go too!"

After Sun Mei nodded, the two little guys jumped out of the room.

Seeing the two of them go out of the gate, Sun Mei smiled and said, "Although this kid Zhao Cheng can't express himself, he has a very delicate mind. Like Tongtong after school, he has to remember it every time. I'm afraid that Tongtong will wait for him after school."

Zhao Dong raised his head: "Yes, the three children of the elder brother's family are all good."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the drawing and shouted, "Hey, daughter-in-law, come over and have a look, which direction should we put our bathroom?"

"Well, the north, it seems that the toilets are all in the north." Sun Mei thought of something and said: "By the way, you have to plan the sewer well, otherwise, it will be hard to repair it frequently. , and, let’s pave the floor of the bathroom with slate, so it’s easy to clean up..."

The husband and wife discussed the detailed design of the room.

At the same time, in the school, Zhao Zhitong was listening to his lecture in his study, which was actually a small stove given to them by his husband.

It wasn't just Zhao Zhitong and Qiao Muchen who came to the class this time, Zhao Yue and Wei Shulan were also there.

This small class was caused by Zhao Yue's rhubarb dog. When he came to the school today, Zhao Yue said that their rhubarb died suddenly last night, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

They have seen the dog of Zhao Yue's family before, although it is very fierce, but it is a bad person who is unfamiliar to them, like their children, when they went to Zhao Yue's house, the yellow dog would never yell at them, and, I will also play with them, especially humane.

Therefore, the little radishheads were very sad when they heard the news.

So, taking advantage of the rest time after eating at noon, they ran to Butcher Zhao's house together, saying that they wanted to send the dog for the last time.

But when they went, Butcher Zhao had already buried the dog under the big poplar tree behind the house.

There is a saying in the countryside that after cats and dogs die, their legs must be cut off and buried under a tree, otherwise, they will become refined due to too much popularity.

Of course, this is a superstition, but no matter what, rural people will believe it.

At this moment, when a few little guys came to ask questions, Butcher Zhao didn't tell the children, and told them to go to school immediately.

After returning to the school, a few little guys sat under the tree with books in their hands. They wanted to read, but as they talked, they began to discuss the heavy topic of 'death'.

Especially Zhao Zhitong, he had just tasted the taste of parting, so he had a lot of feelings.

As we discussed and discussed, we discussed that no matter whether it is an animal or a human being, there will be a day when death will leave.

Zhao Zhitong immediately sat down and began to cry.

Whenever she thinks that her relatives and friends, even herself, will die and leave this world forever, she panics and tears fall uncontrollably.

The other little guys were not much stronger, seeing Zhao Zhitong crying, they all started crying too.

So, the four little radish heads sat under the tree, wailing one by one.

Meng Xuexue, who was looking for it, happened to see this scene, and was taken aback, and hurried forward to ask what happened.

Meng Xuejiao comforted them for a long time, and the four little ones stopped twitching.

Zhao Zhitong's eyes were red, and he looked at Meng Xuexue, sobbing and asking: "Sir, will you die too?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Xuexue was taken aback suddenly: "Girl, why do you ask that?"

Then, Zhao Zhitong sobbed and told the husband what they had just discussed.

Zhao Zhitong wiped away the tears on his face, and looked at the husband with clear eyes: "Sir, why do people have to die? What should we do if we die?"

The more I talked, the more sad I became, Xiaozui packed one bag at a time, and almost couldn't help crying.

Qiao Muchen's father passed away early, and he didn't have a deep concept of death.

Whenever he asked his mother where his father was going, his mother would say that his father had gone to a place far, far away, and he would see him when they were old.

He also always thought that Dad just went to a far away place and couldn't come back.

At this moment, he also asked in a sob: "Sir, we are all going to die anyway, so why are we born again?"

These questions are very difficult to answer.

With one hand behind his back, Meng Xuexue was stroking his beard with the other and fell into deep thought. He originally thought that the children were crying because they were arguing, but he didn't expect that they were scared to cry by 'death'.

'Death' is a heavy and taboo topic, and almost everyone will avoid talking about it.

However, avoiding talking about it is not a good way, and it may not be a good thing for children.

He stood under the tree, looked up at the top of the tree, then bent down to pick up a fallen leaf from the ground, and asked, "Children, what do you think this is?"

"It's fallen leaves."

Several little guys replied.

Zhao Zhitong asked: "Sir, is it dead?"

Meng Xuexue handed the leaves to Zhao Zhitong, and said with emotion: "Yes, it looks dead now, but it will fall into the soil, and after time passes, it will turn into spring mud and protect the big tree.

In the spring of next year, more new leaves will grow on the tree, and this fallen leaf lives among these leaves. "

The little guys seemed to understand but half understood.

Meng Xuexue was not in a hurry and they immediately understood the meaning of life and death, so he said, "Come to my study after school."