Chapter 43: Theoretical knowledge in practice

Seeing this, Lu Lan scolded him, "You can't even walk, what else do you want to do?"

"I……"

"Okay, let's go back."

"It's okay, I can go up."

"Get lost." Lu Lan said angrily, "If you become paralyzed, it will implicate Rongrong and me for the rest of our lives."

The wife had been very naughty these days, and Feng Feng didn't dare to talk back. He just said, "Then I'll take care of Rongrong and cook at home. What do you want to eat?"

Lu Lan smiled, but her smile was cold. "What to eat? Is there anything to choose from the little food we have at home?"

This sentence left Feng Feng speechless. After his wife left, he took his daughter to the back mountain to dig wild vegetables.

They had so little food that they could only cook wild vegetables mixed with porridge to survive the food borrowing period.

The men in the village dug ditches and the women weeded.

Feng Mian was with Lu Lan. Lu Lan worked very efficiently and had shoveled away half a clod of soil in a short while.

Feng Mian only shoveled a small piece, and it was not clean enough.

Fengmian inherited Qian's memory and knew how to do farm work.

But, this is just knowing, which means you only have theoretical knowledge, and actual practice is different.

As a wealthy young woman, she regularly pays someone to take care of the flowers and plants in her villa, and she only knows how to grow succulents.

It took me a while to get used to it before I finally got the hang of it.

"Mianmian, what's wrong?"

Lu Lan saw that she only shoveled a little and looked worried.

She used to work not as efficiently as the other wives in the village, but she was not this slow.

"Oh, it's okay, I just thought of something." Feng Mian made up an excuse.

"What is it?"

Lu Lan immediately started to help her, and the two began to chat while working.

"Look at us. We work so hard, but we can't even get enough food with just a few cents."

"Yeah." Lu Lan sighed and said, "That can't be helped. What else can we rural women do except earn money? Alas! I really envy the women in the city who can be mistresses. Mianmian, do you think we will have the opportunity to move to the city in this lifetime?"

"Yes."

"Really?" Lu Lan's eyes lit up.

Feng Mian nodded affirmatively, "I definitely can."

Just wait for the policy to be relaxed.

Lu Lan didn't quite believe it and said pessimistically, "How can I get into the city? To be a resident, you need to take an exam and have a city hukou. I didn't have any of those. I dropped out of school after only three grades."

"You still have Rongrong. I think Rongrong is a smart girl. If she gets admitted to a university in the future, she can move her household registration to the city. She is your only daughter, and she has to take care of you in your old age. You can follow her household registration."

In fact, it’s not possible now, but Lu Lan doesn’t understand.

It will be fine later, but by then, city residence will no longer be popular.

Telling Lu Lan this will give her something to think about.

Once people have a goal and hope, they will be motivated to do anything.

Sure enough, after hearing Feng Mian's words, Lu Lan became full of confidence and enthusiasm.

She secretly made up her mind that she would support her daughter's studies no matter what.

A monster like Old Lady Qian wants to come and destroy us? She beats up one if one comes, and a pair if two come. No one can stop her daughter from studying.

Lu Lan saw what seemed to be light ahead and she cleared the grass very quickly.

Feng Mian saw that those who were helping were so efficient, so she couldn't be too slow, and so she also worked as fast as possible.

It was just that she had just transitioned from theoretical knowledge to practical work, so her hands-on ability was still a little lacking, and she accidentally cut her hand with a knife.

"Ah!" Feng Mian exclaimed.