"Of course, it's just prenatal education. Don't you want to?"
"No, I'm worried about the child being tired."
"How can it be hard to listen to your stories? Children like adults talking to them."
Yeah?
Can people with different tastes like it?
Wife, are you sure he can understand?
"In your free time, go out and buy some children's books and read a passage every day."
call.
Xiao Lei let out a breath of foul air.
It turned out that he had misunderstood and thought that his wife would ask the child to start listening to the Four Books and Five Classics as soon as he was born.
He was scared to death.
"Look, we're going out for a walk. Do you two want to come with us?"
Mr. Qian wanted to take his beautiful bird out for a stroll and let it get to know its home.
“Here I come!”
Zhao Xiaoyu also wanted to look around, as she hadn't done much shopping the last time she came.
"Master, Madam, and all the masters, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, it can be changed."
"It's quite old, I won't change it, Dad and Mom, where is your house?"
"We feel the same way."
I'm not a picky person. As long as the house is warm and comfortable, there's nothing to complain about.
The village head grinned, and the master's satisfaction showed that he had done a good job.
The master is here to serve. When the wife of the prefect first came here, she had to make dozens of corrections. Even so, she was still the one who served the rich lady with a bad temper.
It seems that my master is even more irritable.
Zhuangtou went with them. He was the one who was most familiar with Zhuangzi, so he needed to introduce him to the place.
"Is the greenhouse in front?"
"Yes, it's just such a small piece of land, and the wife of the prefect spent a lot of money." The most expensive thing was the oil paper.
Zhao Xiaoyu took a closer look. The greenhouses these days were truly exquisite. They were covered entirely with oil paper—high-quality, transparent white paper—in more than one layer. No wonder they were so expensive. It would be strange if they weren't.
"What do you usually grow on these fields?"
"Plant rice and wheat on good land, and plant corn on wasteland."
"I'll handle the spring plowing this year."
“No longer growing rice or wheat?”
The head of the village was shocked. The harvest from the fields was their entire food supply, so they must not do anything rash!
“This year we’re planting all rice.”
Come on, come on, if you don’t want to plant wheat, then don’t plant it. The master has the final say.
"yes."
Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the fields still covered with snow and couldn't wait to get to work.
"There's a river over there"
"Yes, but it's not too wide. It's enough for daily use."
A man stood on the riverbank, which was indeed not very wide. "If there was a drought, this place would have died early."
"Master, you are wise. This was the case in my grandfather's time. There was a severe drought that year, and we were the first to do it. People in Shangliu refused to fetch water even when we went."
It is said that my grandfather and his family had a very difficult life at that time, and they managed to survive the drought with great difficulty.
Because of this, life became even harder for everyone, and within a few years, my grandfather couldn't bear it anymore and passed away.
"Dad, the river needs to be widened and deepened."
"Yes, we do need to dig. This isn't a river, it's clearly a stream."
"Master is right. The best thing is to widen the river."
Both his father and he had advised the master to widen the river, but they did not listen.
If there is no water shortage in a disaster year, who would care about this matter? As long as there is no water shortage at the moment, it’s fine.
"My daughter, although the river is narrow, the water inside looks very clear."
"Yeah, I think the water is clear, too. There must be a lot of fish in the village, right?"
"It's okay, but there aren't many big fish. They're all palm-sized fish."
Zhao Xiaoyu likes this river, which seems clearer than the one at home.
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