Is Guan Cuicui's brother-in-law, seeing that Guanjia Village is now well off and every household has enough food, planning to discredit Guanjia Village and take away all the food on some pretext? Or is he trying to discredit the person who brought so much food to Guanjia Village so he can bring them over to help them get food? This is pure treason! Guan Cuicui is the traitor who betrayed the entire village! Professor Dong could ask her a thousand questions and make her forget who her parents are!

Don't mess with this family. Not only will you get nothing out of it, but you might even get yourself killed.

Now that Professor Dong didn't want to mess with her, he could make up whatever nonsense he wanted, and she would just listen to it for fun.

Jiang Huashu walked around the elementary school again. It was just after class when the children were playing in the playground. Looking at the smiles on the faces of the flowers of the motherland, the increasingly plump flesh on the children's little faces, accompanied by laughter, Jiang Huashu felt that everything he had done for the village was worth it! Wasn't this what the three of them had traveled through time for?

I wandered over to the elderly man's house and, sure enough, I saw my wife. She and her best friend, Chuncao, were washing the sheets for the elderly man. The two sisters, one holding one end of the sheet and the other, walked to the farthest point and twisted the sheets vigorously in opposite directions, squeezing out water dripping all over the floor.

After wringing out the sheet, shake it and stretch it flat, then hang it on the clothesline in the yard. Stretch it hard so that it is flat after drying.

After greeting her at the gate, Professor Dong ran out of the yard like a little swallow. She was very happy to see her husband return to the village. She asked him to wait for a moment and they would go home together after packing up.

Under the guidance of Jiang Huashu, their village set up a literacy class in the kindergarten room of the production team headquarters, with one room for boys and another for girls. The boys' room was taught by villagers who had been to school, and sometimes the accountant and the village chief would take turns teaching.

As for the women's room, there were many uneducated women in the village, and one room could not accommodate them all. They had no choice but to divide the classes into three classes: morning, afternoon, and evening, so that they would not be affected by their work in the handicraft factory or at home.

In the past, there were literacy classes in the village. The women would sit together, either making shoe soles or mending clothes. They would chat about which mother-in-law bullied her daughter-in-law or which girl or boy was unruly. When they were asked about the words they had learned after class, they would find that they hadn't remembered a single thing.

Today's literacy classes are truly different. Shui Shui incorporates everyday life into the curriculum, and the villagers listen to real-life stories. At first, they listen to stories, then questions arise, and eventually, they learn the lessons. Gradually, they become more serious about their studies, all driven by the same fear of similar experiences happening to them. So, there's no need for any fancy tricks. The villagers' spontaneous enthusiasm for learning is like the warmth of the moment—unstoppable even in the coconut breeze!

While waiting for his wife, Jiang Huashu thought: "It's not enough to just teach them to read. You also have to brainwash them, telling them not to listen to rumors, not to believe rumors, and not to spread rumors." He also needed to instill awareness of fraud, and, yes, anti-fraud. Although there were no phones here to download anti-fraud apps, Jiang Huashu decided to implant one in each of their heads.

As for those loudmouth workers, we can't just let them spread the word and forget about it. They must be responsible for what they say. No one taught them before, but now that he's here, they need to realize their mistakes. This lesson must be profound, and they can't change that kind of thing right away.