The Whole Family Went Crazy Listening To My Thoughts, I Was Responsible For Feeding

 At night.

 Lu Chaochao checked the situation of several disciples: "I will rest in the village for a day tomorrow. My soul is unstable after leaving the underworld..."

 She never rested at night, passing her spiritual power over to wrap up her disciple's soul.

 Late night.

 The sound of a girl crying suddenly came from the quiet mountain village.

 But soon, as if someone had covered his mouth, the voice quickly fell silent.

Lu Chaochao frowned and stood at the door, Zhui Feng turned into a big furry dog ​​and squatted at her feet. Xie Yuzhou raised his index finger to his lips and hissed, and they quietly walked to the next door.

 “Zhu Mo, you take good care of Shanshan and the others at home.”

 They seemed to be discussing matters in the ancestral hall.

Everyone in the ancestral hall was quarreling in silence, while the village chief sat in silence smoking a cigarette.

“Who had the bad idea to let a loser go to school for free? If she goes to school, who will cook, wash, feed the pigs, and do the housework?”

“Zong Bao is the root of our family, why should we let him lose money?”

"I disagree."

 “Yes, village chief, we don’t agree!”

"I heard that in the academy there are not only great Confucians who teach for free, but also monks who teach techniques. As long as you learn a little bit, your life will change in the future. Such a good thing, do you get to lose money in your turn? Why do they? If you marry in the future, you will be an outsider. , I don’t agree.” Everyone refused with a stern face.

I heard that scholars outside have grabbed thousands of taels of Confucian books in order to grab a seat.

 What about practice?

 They dare not think about it.

 When the practice of cultivation techniques first spread, almost everyone practiced it. But there are only a few who can truly break through the shackles and embark on the path of spiritual practice.

 As long as there are one or two, they will be picked up by the government and rise to the sky in one step.

They dare not think of such a thing.

If one can really come out, it can be said that one person has achieved enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, and the whole village will follow him. I am afraid that he can go sideways in a small county.

"But this matter is a decree from the capital. If found out, it will be a serious crime of deceiving the Holy Emperor." The village chief hesitated.

“There are many scholars outside who want to go in and study. Do you really want to give this opportunity to a dead girl?”

 “I have an idea.”

"We are recruiting girls. It is difficult to tell the gender of a child based on his age. Just pretend that our family's treasure, Tianze, is a girl."

“This is a girls’ school, can’t we take off our pants for inspection?”

"And the village chief is the guarantee for taking girls to the academy. As long as our whole village keeps their mouths shut, the children will not expose the truth. Besides, boys are very precious, can they really hurt our sons just to compensate for the loss?" It's a matter of course.

"I want to enter school, I want to go to school... Let me go, I want to go to school..." Zhao Di was lying in the corner and eavesdropping, but when she saw that everyone was trying to take over the women's quota, she burst into tears on the spot.

But his mouth was tightly covered, for fear of waking up the nobleman staying next door.

Almost the whole village gathered in the ancestral hall. At this moment, Mrs. Wang gave her a hard look: "You can beat your father to death and still want to go to school, bah."

“Village chief, if I don’t have any children at home, how about I sell my spot as a concubine to a male child in the village?”

The young woman behind her gritted her teeth: "Mom, Zhaodi is my husband's only bloodline, why not let Zhaodi go to school, Zhaodi..."

The old lady turned around and slapped her hard, causing the young woman to stumble.

 She didn't even sit for a day after giving birth to a baby. Her constitution was already weak.

"roll!"

“Turn around and look at the village chief, I have only one request, give me the money!”

The village chief pondered for a moment and then nodded.

The young woman burst into tears immediately: "You are disobeying the Holy Will. Why do you deprive girls of their opportunities? The Holy One doesn't care about women, so why do you?"

 “I must seek justice for Zhao Di.”

 She immediately stepped out and walked out the door.

But with a look from the village chief, a young and strong man blocked the door of the ancestral hall. “Lock her up and don’t let the children go to school.”

 After saying this, the two women were imprisoned.

 At night, the whole village was awake.

　　They are all busy dressing up their Tianci as girls.

On the second day, before dawn, the village chief drove the children into the city in an ox cart.

In the bullock cart, there were several little girls sitting with their heads held high. The little girls looked around with a somewhat haughty expression.

Zhaodi was carrying a huge basket on her back, and the weeds behind her basket bent her back.

"Zhaodi, just raise pigs at home. You will be worthy of raising pigs for the rest of your life...I will enjoy your blessings for you."

“A money-losing guy also wants to learn Dharma and study under a great Confucian scholar. What a sweet dream.”

 “All the cheap girls in the village have to be sold for money.”

“When I learn my skills and come back, I’ll let Zhaodi ride as a horse for me, hahaha…”

 Several ‘girls’ raised their eyebrows proudly.

Just after he finished speaking, he saw a noise coming from next door to the ancestral hall.

The village chief glanced at the 'girl' on the ox cart, and they immediately sat obediently on the cart. Zhaodi's chest kept rising and falling, and her eyes were full of tears but she didn't dare to fall.

“Zhao Di, I heard that today’s children’s school is enrolling, why don’t you go?” Xie Yuzhou asked.

Zhao Di wanted to speak, but the village chief immediately answered: "There must always be someone at home to do things. Zhao Di has a sister at home. This is the person sent by her grandma..." He pointed to the 'little girl' sitting next to her.

The ‘little girl’ smiled and said nothing, fearing that she would hear the difference in her voice.

"Nobles, please have a good rest. If you want to leave directly when you start the journey, I will take your children to register first." After saying that, he drove the ox cart and left.

 The gods on the carriage all walked out of the village on the blood of the girls in the village.

Probably because they were afraid that Zhaodi would say something nonsense, the villagers shouted: "Zhaodi, why don't you go home quickly? Your grandmother is calling you."

Zhaodi looked at Chaochao, her beautiful dress and her clean pink shoes.

The villagers were a little anxious and glared at her: "Zhaodi, why don't you go back quickly!"

Zhaodi asked cautiously: "Can I touch your little skirt?"

After speaking, his face turned red and he lowered his head in shame: "I'm sorry..."

Chaochao took her calloused little hand and said, "Of course. If you like it, how about I give it to you?"

Zhaodi was ashamed and yearning at the same time. She touched her skirt lightly and quickly retracted her hand: "My hands are thick and they will scratch your skirt. I...I don't want it, I don't deserve it." After saying that, she hurriedly Turn around and leave.

The villagers secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw she didn't say anything.

Lu Chaochao looked gloomy: "Prepare some suitable little skirts." Not worthy? Soon, you will be worthy.

The villagers were looking forward to it, but they had no intention of doing anything during the day and wandered around the entrance of the village.

They all understand that studying for girls will be a way for poor families to change their lives.

It was not until evening that the sound of the squeaking oxcart came from the entrance to the village.

 And accompanied by a hoarse cry.

"They are back." As soon as Xie Yuzhou entered the door, Lu Chaochao withdrew his hand that transferred the spiritual power.

As soon as he finished speaking, grief-stricken cries came from the village.

"Damn it, my good grandson!!" When the woman saw the scene on the bullock cart, she let out a shrill cry, then her whole body went limp and she sat on the ground, slapping her legs and crying loudly.

 “My son, what happened?”

 “Zong Bao!”

 “Tian Ze…”

 Under the oxcart, dripping blood spread. (End of chapter)