I was a young master in ancient times

Chapter 111 Literacy is beneficial

When Liu Xia arrived in a hurry, Fu Dahua and Fu Chuan were discussing the land marking at the gate of the courtyard of the magazine office.

A good Fu Dahua has been pampering Xiao Chuan all the time, just to help their family find a good job.Liu Xia rushed forward angrily, pushing Fu Dahua aside.She smiled at Fu Chuan, "Xiao Chuan, the young master of the An family took people to plot land in our village in the morning. I heard from the servant that a large piece of land should be allocated to build a farm. Does the farm recruit people? Can you work on the farm? You have to help Help your elder brother. It’s not a big deal for your elder brother to work in the town. Last time I saw him, he lost a lot of weight.”

Fu Dahua gave Liu Xia a blank look, and continued, "Xiao Chuan, Eldest Sister has something to do at home, so let's go first."

Fu Chuan nodded.Liu Xia wanted to rub Fu Dahua's car, but she didn't want Fu Dahua to hear her talking to Fu Chuan, so she sent Fu Dahua away with a forced smile.

And Fu Dahua didn't even bother to talk to this sister-in-law, she wished that Liu Xia didn't even mention the car.She twitched the cow's butt lightly and left along the alley.

"Sister-in-law, I just know that the young master is going to build a farm. As for whether to recruit people or who to use, I don't know anything about it." Fu Chuan didn't hide anything about this.Ankang only talked about this matter with An Zhonghua and Huzi.

"Chuan, my sister-in-law heard that you are a celebrity in front of the young master. If you have the opportunity, you have to help your brother. My sister-in-law is grateful to you for the rest of my life." Liu Xia rubbed her belly and smiled, "Your nephew also I have to thank you."

Fu Chuan smiled perfunctorily, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Sister-in-law, I still have things to do. If I have nothing to do, I'll go back to work. Take it easy when you go back."

This time Liu Xia didn't stop her, maybe because she had something to ask him, Liu Xia restrained herself a lot.It didn't happen that he asked Fu Chuan for money to buy snacks last time.She happily let Fu Chuan go.Leaning against the wall to rest for a while, Liu Xia went to look for Fu Dahe.She wants to tell Fu Dahe well.No matter how capable Fu Dahua is, she will not know the news faster than Fu Dahe who is staying with Fu Chuan now.

After finishing her work, Liu Xia walked slowly on the road leading to Fujia Village, and saw Ankang leading a group of people coming towards him from a distance, followed by two bullock carts.If you don’t have a good bullock cart, why walk with your legs?Liu Xia did not understand Ankang's behavior.She pricked up her ears and heard Ankang talking about building roads.

When Ankang arrived home, the finished seesaw was placed under the pine tree.There was no sign of Ping An in the yard.Calling over the servants in the yard, Ankang asked, "Sixth son, are you safe?"

"The young master should be in the old lady's yard." The six sons were tossed about by Ping An today, but they dared not have the slightest complaint. Not happy. I don't know how the old lady knew, so she took the young master to her yard."

Ankang thought it was not a big deal, so he came to Mrs. An's yard in a leisurely mood.

Ping An and Hua Hua were chasing after each other in the yard. Mrs. An was sewing a pair of black boots with a thimble, which seemed to be for Ping An.

"Peace, brother is back."

Ping An, who was giggling and running after Hua Hua, stopped, turned his head expressionlessly, and ran to Old Madam An, "Grandma, hug."

"Ping'an, brother hugs you." Ankang ran over and hugged Ping'an's chubby body.

Ping An twisted and twisted, and said wronged, "Brother is bad."

"Brother knows he's wrong, brother apologizes to Ping An." Ankang hugged Ping An for a while, and promised to play with him for a day tomorrow. "The seesaw is ready, let's call Xiaoling and the others to play together tomorrow, shall we?"

"En." Ping An nodded with a smile.

"The grandma invites someone to come to the house to sing an opera tomorrow. Ask grandma Xiaoling to come and watch." Mrs. An followed along to make fun of it.

Old Mrs. An was sitting aside, smiling, and habitually touching the cigarette pouch. Suddenly remembering that his little grandson was here, he rubbed his fingers uncomfortably, whether he didn't touch the cigarette pouch.

At night, Ping An took off so much that only his red bellyband was left and slipped into Ankang's arms.Ankang tugged at him and said, "It's cold, you have to wear dirty clothes."

Huzi stood beside the bed with his little white clothes and persuaded them, "Young master, it's cold and you can't sleep with bare arms anymore, you'll catch cold easily at night."

Pingan twisted his fleshy little body but was unwilling, and when he was forced to rush, he said again, "Brother is bad."

Ankang didn't dare to provoke him now.After a while he lost his temper, this little villain might not recognize his brother. "Stop making trouble, go to bed quickly." It's a big deal to remember at night.

Lying on the bed peacefully as he wished, he fell asleep within half a cup of tea.

In the yard of Yang Erlang's house, Fu Dahe didn't feel sleepy at all.He sat up and asked Fu Chuan, "Xiao Chuan, what exactly does the farm do? Is it recruiting?"

"I don't know about these things." No matter who asked, Fu Chuan would tell the truth, if he didn't know, he didn't know.No matter how many times I ask, I still don’t know. "However, the young master likes those who are literate, preferably those who can read. Brother, if you want to enter the farm, if you have time, you can learn to write from the magazines. I have the magazines from the past two years."

"Let's just be literate." Fu Dahe lay back on the bed with a lack of interest, "Farms, I'm afraid they are farmers. What do farmers need to be literate? But Xiao Chuan, if the farm recruits people, you have to be the first time notice me."

"Understood, brother." Fu Chuan nodded in response.

Ershan, who didn't say a word, held the pen intently and practiced calligraphy over and over again.With Fu Chuan's help, he has already learned the contents of the textbook and learned a lot of characters.Now he spends half an hour every day practicing calligraphy, but the handwriting is still crooked.

Fu Chuan had gotten along well with him a long time ago, even if recruiting people on the farm, there must be a sequence of literacy.Fu Ershan thought to himself, if he worked hard and worked harder, he might be able to catch up with the farm to recruit people.

Fu Dahe was full of sleep and got out of bed contentedly.Seeing Fu Ershan lying on the table, he couldn't help curling his lips, thinking that everyone can be as lucky as Xiaochuan?That's why the toad wants to eat swan meat, so why make himself so tired.

After Fu Dahe washed up briefly, Grandma Erlang, who was two rooms away, hadn't woken up yet, and no one made him breakfast for the time being.Let him buy food, he is reluctant to part with the money.He was restless, so he opened the courtyard door and walked out of the courtyard.

The widow She next door walked around the alley twice with her child, and happened to meet Fu Dahe.

"It's getting cold so fast." Fu Dahe took the initiative to talk.

Widow She looked up and saw that Fu Dahe was still wearing summer clothes, so she couldn't help asking, "Aren't you cold if you wear so little?"

Fu Dahe smiled, and said helplessly, "The family always forgets to bring clothes. Just let it go."

She really wasn't a good wife, Widow She made a conclusion for Liu Xia in her heart.

The author has something to say:

Guys, I'm here to update.

I have been adjusting my schedule recently, hoping to go to bed early and wake up early.

Dear children, everyone should stay up less late and sleep more!

The article I posted last night was actually put in the manuscript box by me... Fortunately, my good friend found it.