Traveling through the farmhouse: farming and making a fortune and raising cubs

Chapter 142 Chapter 142

This rain lasted for several days at a time, and it was raining. Fortunately, there was no torrential rain like the first day.

It's just that it's been raining for a long time, and it feels damp everywhere in the house.

The only luck is that all the sweet potatoes in the field have taken root.

Li Changhui has to go out every morning and night to see what is going on in the paddy fields. If there is too much rain and the seedlings are flooded, some water should be released.

Although seedlings grow in paddy fields and cannot be separated from water, they cannot be submerged too deep, otherwise they will be damaged.

By the way, cut some grass to feed the cows and pigs, even if it rains, this is essential.

Other than these, Lin He was free and just made food at home.

What trouble do you do, and then teach Li Ang to speak, anyway, it's just to pass the time.

On the contrary, the two older ones could not go out to play, so they concentrated on striding and reading every day. Li Changhui also made two bluestone slabs, and used charcoal pencils to teach them to learn to write on the bluestone slabs first.

It's not that they can't afford pens, ink, paper and inkstones, the main reason is that the two of them don't know anything now, and it doesn't affect them to practice on the slate.

What's more, it's raining, and I can't go to the town to buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Even if I go in the rain, the paper will be wet when I buy it.

It was Li Changhui who taught the two children to read, and the villagers finally knew about it. Even though it was raining these days, some people came to Li Changhui and asked him if he could teach more children.

But without exception, they were all rejected by Li Changhui.

"I thought you would say that being idle is idle, anyway, it's okay if it rains, let them send the child over."

Lin He washed a handful of Huoxiang leaves, and she wanted to eat fried dumplings with Huoxiang leaves again today.

Li Changhui held Li An in one hand, and a charcoal pencil in the other, teaching the two older ones to write new characters stroke by stroke.

When I heard Lin He's question, I just finished writing the last stroke.

"Check it out, practice the rest by yourself, wait for half a month, and you will start writing on paper."

He signaled Li Yu and Li Hao to continue, and then stood up holding the child: "Do you think I should agree?"

Lin He shrugged: "It doesn't matter whether you agree or not. I just think that if you agree now, you don't want to teach in the future. I'm afraid you will be outnumbered. It's not good."

Li Changhui didn't think about being a teacher when he first saw it. Those who came to ask if they could send their children, recite some textbooks with Li Yu and Li Hao, and write a few words with charcoal pencils obviously didn't think about paying tuition fees. of.

What people are calling is an idea of ​​rubbing lessons.

Of course, they are not short of that little tuition.

I'm afraid that some people will get used to taking lessons, and when Li Changhui doesn't want to teach anymore, those people will be morally kidnapped.

This could happen at any time.

So what Lin He thought at first was not to agree, but the two of them didn't have time to communicate with each other. Fortunately, Li Changhui directly refused at that time, saying that he could barely read a few words.

Lin He found it funny, because what Li Changhui said was that when he joined the army, he learned a few words from other people, and he didn't even know if it was right or not.

He is teaching Li Yu and Li Hao now, thinking that he will be sent to the town to go to school after autumn, so it doesn't matter if what he teaches is wrong, the master will naturally correct it when the time comes.

But if he taught the wrong things to other children in the village, then he would be guilty.

The reason was so far-fetched that Lin He wanted to laugh when he heard it.

The effect was very good. When those people heard this, they didn't force it, and left after saying a few words.

Li Changhui glanced at the smile on Lin He's face, and knew that she must have remembered those words again.

"It's always troublesome. I don't bother with these two when they go to school. Why don't they go to the mountains?"

This has been nested at home for several days, and it feels like the bones are rusty.

When Lin He heard it, he immediately became excited: "How about we go to Crescent Moon Lake again when the weather clears?"

After so long, she has been to Crescent Lake once.

There is more aura in Crescent Lake. Going there for a day can absorb more aura than staying at home for four or five days.

"Okay, anyway, there's not much going on."

This is the case with living off crops. When I am busy, I am so busy that I can’t wait to fly. When I am free, I have nothing to do for a month or two.

The men from other people’s families would go to work in the town during the slack season, and some places would find coolies to move things.

But Li Changhui didn't need it, he just went around the mountains casually, and he earned more than other coolies in a month.

While talking, the two entered the kitchen together to prepare today's lunch.

As for the little episode of teaching or not teaching just now, it doesn't matter at all.

(End of this chapter)