The Reborn Lady is Farming

  Mu Shi was not able to celebrate the New Year at home after all, only after a small New Year, was called away by the barracks the next day.

   But this time I found out that he was in Xiying in Xingzhou Prefecture, and everyone happily sent them off.

And Liu Lang has been running here every day since he said he wanted to learn accounting with Xiuhong, coming in the morning and going back in the afternoon. At first, Xiuhong could proudly teach him to memorize formulas, teach him to plan and keep accounts, who knows seven or eight After the day, Liu Lang was able to memorize the formula smoothly. Although the abacus was not as fast as it was, it was very smooth.

Not only Xiuhong, but also Mu Yangling was taken aback, and after reading the ledger he had calculated, he smiled and said, "Cousin Lang is very talented in this area, no wonder Biao Ting will find him an accountant. apprentice."

  Xiuhong nodded sullenly, "In this way, Cousin Lang may be able to take over the account in half a year."

Learning from the accountant is naturally not as good as they are here. They will teach as much as they have. Unlike the accountant, for his own job or for the apprentice to work for free for a few more years, he will hide it, even if he is finally taught. Now, I only teach five or six points, and how much of the rest can be understood depends on each person's ability.

   So Liu Lang made rapid progress here, because he taught him the key as soon as he came to Xiuhong.

Liu Lang went to the restaurant with his father to meet the old accountant. He also accepted an apprentice. Although it was only one day, he knew how bad the apprentice's life was. Instructed, blindly emphasizing "forbearance", he knew that the apprentice was not so easy to do.

   So he is very grateful for Xiuhong's selflessness, but Xiuhong is so strong, if he says thank you, she will be even more embarrassed, so he occasionally brings her some small gifts.

  The grasshoppers he knitted, the wind chimes he made in his spare time, the wildflowers he occasionally saw on the roadside, and sometimes the dog's tail grass could be pulled by him and let her put it in a bottle as a flower ornament.

  No way, the wild flowers in winter are too hard to find, and the dog's tail grass is everywhere.

Xiuhong really wanted to throw the dog's tail grass on his face, but she looked like he was well organized, so she still took the bottle and put it on the stone table in the yard. It's better to be happy than everyone else, let's enjoy the dog's tail grass together!

   made everyone laugh, even Bosi and Kejia were running circles around the stone table, shouting: "Oops, admiring the grass..."

   Liu Lang's face blushed rarely.

   Auntie chased people away, "Okay, okay, go back to the house after the trouble, and don't be afraid of freezing on a cold day, Bosi, Kejia, don't run anymore, go back to the house with your brother to play."

   It was rare for Bosi and Kejia to come out and have fun. After hearing the words, they didn't stop, turning their heads and tacitly rushing out to the door.

   Mu Yang quickly grabbed their clothes by the back of their necks and picked them up, "Where are you going? Listen to my aunt and go home."

   Bosi and Kejia struggled in Mu Yangling's hands and shouted loudly, "Help, help—I want to go out, I want to go out—"

  Shu Wanniang heard the call and ran out. When Bo Si and Kejia saw their mother, they opened their arms pitifully and called out, "Mother, help—"

  Mu Yangling was smiling, but when she saw Shu Wanniang's cold face, she froze and asked, "Mother, what's wrong?"

  Shu Wanniang pulled Bosi and Kejia down, dragged them into the house with a dark face, made them stand against the wall, and asked, "Who taught you to call for help?"

  Shu Wanniang doesn't lose her temper easily, and when she loses her temper, her aunt doesn't dare to speak.

  The people who entered the room were quiet for a while, all looking at Bosi and Kejia.

   Bosi and Kejia immediately felt a lot of pressure. The two three-year-olds opened their mouths and looked at their sister blankly.

  Shu Wanniang couldn't help but patted the table and asked in a slightly high voice, "Ask you, who taught you to call for help?"

   The two children shrank their necks, tears welling in their eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Outside, brothers and sisters are calling."

  The children in the village like to play war games. Sometimes they fight together and call "help".

  Shu Wanniang suppressed her anger and said, "Do you know what it means to save a life?"

   The two children shook their heads blankly.

Shu Wanniang said with a cold face: "You can only call for help if you are arrested, or if someone close to you is arrested, or if you are seriously injured. Now you are just being held by your sister and not allowed to go out to play and then call for help, then the real time is to call for help. Who will believe you when you are?"

   The two three-year-olds didn't understand, but they knew in their hearts that it was wrong for them to call for help just now, and they all looked at their mother with tears in their eyes.

Shu Wanniang had already softened her heart, but she knew that the age of three or four was the most important stage for a child's character development. In the past, her blog posts were small and soft, and she was ruthless and taught a lesson. Although she was soft-hearted at this time, she still had a cold face. Said: "Do you know what's wrong?"

  The two children nodded hurriedly and assured: "We will never call for help in the future."

   Mu Yangling hurriedly said: "It's not that I don't call for help, it's that I don't call for help easily."

   The two children hurriedly changed their minds, and Shu Wanniang was satisfied and beckoned them to come over.

  The twins saw their mother finally beckoning, and they were finally not the two who were isolated on one side. Suddenly, a fierce boy plunged into his mother's arms and burst into tears.

Seeing them crying, Shu Wanniang didn't stop them, she just held one in one hand, patted their backs to give them a good breath, and said softly in a low voice, "Remember, don't say help easily in the future, brother and sister. They are playing with you. If you call for help now, and when you really need help in the future, when you shout, others will think you are playing. What will you do then? Mother and brothers and sisters again I can't be with you all the time..."

   In the end, the dragon and the phoenix were tired from crying and wanted to take a break.

   The eyes of the two children were red, and they twitched from time to time. It was obvious that they had been crying badly just now, and they were still humming when they went to bed at night.

   Auntie sighed, and only then did she understand that Shu Wanniang didn't care about teaching the children, she just didn't care about it in general.

   Thinking of this, she was more open to Mu Yangling's children. Anyway, their mother cares about them, so let them make trouble.

   Auntie was about to make some soothing tea for the two children, but Shu Wanniang stopped her and said, "The two children are still young, so they don't need to drink that, and it'll be fine if they cry."

  The reason why Shu Wanniang made them cry so much was to let them express the fear and grievances in their hearts. Although they are still humming, it will be better to wait a night.

   Auntie also laughed and said, "Although I am your elder, sometimes I am not as good as you in raising children."

  Shu Wanniang blushed, "Auntie is too modest. You helped to take care of several children except for Bo Wen. Back then, A Ling didn't drink milk, it was your idea, otherwise this child wouldn't be this big now."

  Shu Wanniang has always positioned her aunt in the position of "mother-in-law", so she decides most of the family matters, as long as it doesn't involve the children's principled issues, she doesn't care.

However, my aunt has always carried some anxiety under the fence, so although she is strong in daily life, she usually listens to Mu Yangling and Shu Wanniang when it comes to major matters. Only when everyone gets along can they get along so well. Turn the sky upside down.

Now that my aunt has a deeper understanding of the other side of Shu Wanniang as a mother, she feels more at ease. She feels that although Shu Wanniang always closes her door to embroider or teach her children to read, she has no shortage of knowledge, even the means. Much smarter than her.

  If she is, the child is disobedient, and most likely, she will be beaten, and it will be over with some reasoning.