Mr. Ning stared at the grass in the yard.
Finally, he looked at Feng Yuwei and said, "Go to the kitchen and get two wheat grains. Let's try planting one!"
Scholars also have a desire to produce high-yield grains.
They don't know how to farm, but they know how to grow flowers.
Planting grains in flowerpots might make them easier to observe directly.
Su Jiaoniang looked at the empty kitchen; there were no green vegetables, only old pickled mustard tubers and a few pieces of blackened cured meat.
He shook his head and walked outside.
When he returned, he had a small basket in his hand filled with scallions, ginger, garlic, and green vegetables.
Prepare lunch.
A little girl, covered in dirt, ran in from outside.
Seeing Su Jiaoniang, she smiled sweetly and said, "Mother, I caught several crickets. They chirp so beautifully. Let's put them by the window tonight and listen to them sing as we fall asleep, okay?"
"Great!" What's wrong with that?
Su Jiaoniang readily agreed.
The little girl laughed happily.
Su Jiaoniang stared at the child's dirty hands and led the group toward the water.
Wash your little hands thoroughly.
Ask the little girl who she played with, how many crickets she caught, and if she made any new friends.
Xiao Ya responded to each of them.
Seeing that the little girl was growing up to look more and more like the girl she had hoped for.
Su Jiaoniang felt a sense of accomplishment.
This is probably the joy of raising a child!
I ate lunch with Feng Yuwei.
Not long after finishing his meal, Mr. Ning leaned back in his chair and fell asleep. The simple-minded man immediately grabbed a cashmere quilt and covered the old man with it.
The old man woke up and took a few steps in the yard.
The children who had come that morning returned to the courtyard, carrying empty manure baskets.
I sat down at the desk in my room.
Mr. Ning immediately regained his senses.
He began teaching children.
Feng Yuwei, meanwhile, carried his manure basket and continued collecting manure!
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