"Isn't this arrangement a little too early for them?" Tang Aiguo glanced at his two grandsons and couldn't help but speak.
"It's not too early. Normally, at this age, they should learn something. After the New Year, they will be five years old and can go to preschool in September." Qin Zijin shook her head slightly.
She had actually considered teaching her two children to read earlier. It would never hurt to learn some simple words and numbers first.
But she has always been busy, and it is difficult for her to take care of everything with two hands.
Now that Tang Aiguo is at home, he can help with many things. Although Tang Can's legs are currently disabled, he will be a good labor force once his legs are healed. He will then have more time to educate his two children.
Qin Zijin's requirements for his two children are actually not high. It is enough for them to recognize two words every day. It is better than doing nothing every day.
"Okay." Tang Aiguo didn't intend to interfere too much in his child's education, so he didn't say much.
After breakfast, Qin Zijin began to teach the two children how to write.
The first word he wrote was “人” (people).
Tang Ruixuan and Tang Simeng are both very smart and very interested in learning.
There was no paper or pen at home, so they could only write repeatedly on the ground with tree branches, erase it and write again.
The character "人" (person) is very simple and not too difficult, so they remembered it immediately.
The two little guys, who had nothing to do in the morning, moved a small stool and sat in the yard, learning to write with branches, without even making a fuss about going out to play.
"Qin Zhiqing? Is Qin Zhiqing at home?" Qin Zijin looked at the two little guys who were so well-behaved, so she decided to continue making clothes.
Before she could enter the room, a hurried call came from outside the door.
Qin Zijin walked over and opened the door with some confusion. Standing at the door was a woman who looked to be in her early fifties, not tall, slightly plump, and somewhat unfamiliar.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Qin Zijin looked at the person who came and felt that he had rarely seen him in the village, so he just asked politely.
"Qin Zhiqing, I am the mother of the beggar at the end of the village. I beg you to save my beggar. He just climbed a tree to rob a bird's nest and accidentally fell from the tree. I, I..." The woman knelt down in front of Qin Zijin, tears streaming down her face, and kowtowed to him continuously.
Qin Zijin quickly helped the man up and said, "Where is he now? Take me there first."
"Hey, it's at the end of the village, not far away, just over there." The woman pointed to the location.
Qin Zijin took a look. She didn't go there very often, so that was probably why she had never seen the woman in front of her.
There are hundreds of people in the village, so it is impossible for her to know them all.
After returning to get the silver needle, Qin Zijin followed the man out.
The woman walked quickly and it was obvious that she was in a hurry.
The two of them walked for a few minutes and arrived at their destination.
There were a few people gathered under a big tree. Qin Zijin recognized them at a glance. They were all from the village, including Cheng Zhihao, who he was quite familiar with.
Seeing Qin Zijin coming, Cheng Zhihao hurried over and asked, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"
"She just ran to the door of my house and said that her son fell and was in serious condition, so she asked me to come and take a look." Qin Zijin answered Cheng Zhihao in a low voice.
Cheng Zhihao, however, glanced warily at the anxious, tear-stained woman standing beside him. He pulled Qin Zijin aside and whispered, "Sister-in-law, you'd better be careful. This beggar's mother is notoriously bad. People in the village avoid her when they see her. If you really help save people, be careful that she will blackmail you."
"It can't be that serious? There are so many people watching us." Qin Zijin frowned.
"Otherwise, why do you think Wei Zhiqing didn't come to help? The last time Lai Zi was injured, it was Wei Zhiqing who went to see her. But the other party insisted that Wei Zhiqing didn't cure her, but made things worse. The Lai Zi only sprained her leg, which was not serious. After the treatment, she walks with a limp now, and she forced Wei Zhiqing to pay her ten yuan to settle the matter." Cheng Zhihao snorted, with a bit of disdain in his tone.
"Aren't you often in the village? How come you know more about this than I do?" Qin Zijin looked at Cheng Zhihao in confusion.
Cheng Zhihao suddenly felt embarrassed, scratched his head and explained, "Isn't it because I'm usually quite gossipy? I know everything about the big and small things in the village. Sometimes doing business outside is like this. You have to understand everything and understand people's needs before you can make money from them."
Listening to Cheng Zhihao's explanation, Qin Zijin was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but she felt that what he said made a lot of sense.
"Qin Zhiqing, please hurry up, my son is dying, my poor son..." The woman started crying as she spoke.
Qin Zijin was much more alert after Cheng Zhihao's reminder. He walked over and took a look at the person lying on the ground.
Laizi is not young anymore, he is the same age as Tang Shen, almost thirty years old. He is lying on the ground with blood all over his face and weak breath. It seems that his condition is indeed not good.
Qin Zijin looked up at the tree next to him again. It was a big persimmon tree. There were no persimmons on the tree at this time, but there was indeed a bird's nest. It looked like a black duck's nest. However, in this weather, it was useless even if there was a bird's nest. The bird had already flown away, and it was just an empty nest.
"Qin Zhiqing, hurry up." The woman kept urging.
Qin Zijin, however, just stood aside with his arms folded across his chest. "I'm sorry, your son's injuries are too serious. I think we should just find someone to take him to town. I'm afraid I can't cure him."
Hearing Qin Zijin say this, the woman immediately forgot to cry. She looked at Qin Zijin in a panic and said anxiously, "No, no, my son is so seriously injured, he can't be moved casually. If we move him and something happens on the way, who will be responsible?"
"Who is responsible? Was it someone who forced him to climb the tree? Was it someone else who caused his injury? People were kind enough to send him to the hospital, but he couldn't make it on the way. Who should I blame? You can't blame the people who kindly helped him, right?" Qin Zijin looked at the woman in front of him with a puzzled look.
The woman opened her mouth, knowing she was in the wrong, and smiled sheepishly before explaining, "I, I am, this is not, this is not worrying, worrying, I only have that one son."
"Well, let him get up from the ground as soon as possible. The ground is very cold. If he lies there for a while longer, he will catch a cold, or even have a fever. After all, it's uncomfortable to have a wet body." Qin Zijin nodded, then raised his chin and pointed at the beggar lying on the ground.
The woman's expression changed for a moment, but she didn't say anything or move.
Qin Zijin couldn't help but laugh when he saw this. "Not getting up? Well, forget it, let's all go. There's nothing exciting to watch. If he's happy lying on the ground, let him continue to lie there."
Having said that, he turned around and was about to leave.
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