“I’ll follow your arrangements; this is good. Now there are more and more pigs and sheep, and our family of four is really struggling to keep up.”
With Wang's nephew helping me from now on, I'll feel more at ease. My only fear is that I might overlook something and cause losses.
Uncle Jiang Hua was just telling the truth. Unlike at the beginning, when there weren't many pigs and sheep, they have multiplied considerably now.
"Uncle Hua, has your wife been feeling alright lately? Has she seen a doctor?"
"I'm much better. I saw a doctor, who said to let me recover slowly and there's no other way. Since coming here, I have hope for the future, my mood has improved, I'm eating well, and I don't need to take medicine anymore."
When his wife was mentioned, Uncle Jiang Hua smiled. His family couldn't afford to lose any more of them.
"If possible, we should send both children to school for two years, so they can learn to read and write more and do some math. This will give them more options in the future."
Jiang Shuyun believes that children should all read some books.
“I understand. We have some spare money now, and we’ve thought about sending them to school to learn to read. Once my nephew Wang is familiar with the school, I’ll go to the nearby village school and enroll both children.”
“Your cousin’s eldest son is also going to school; you can go together.”
Jiang Shuyun hopes that children can read some books and not be blind.
They have limited capabilities right now, and there's not much they can do.
After finishing their business at the estate, the two took a carriage home.
“When conditions get better in the future, we will build a school on our own estate so that the children of the families who work for us can learn to read, do arithmetic, or other skills.”
"Okay, we're fortunate to be here. If we can do something within our capabilities, we'll feel more at ease."
Both husband and wife were teachers, and deep down they always wanted children to learn knowledge and acquire a skill.
"Let's take it slow, don't rush it. Haste makes waste."
"Hmm, no rush, we're still young!" Jiang Shuyun thought to herself, she wasn't even thirty yet!
Mu Yi'an didn't say anything, resting her head on Jiang Shuyun's shoulder with a smile on her face.
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