The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 3 Deciding to Change (2)
Thinking, if I don't know, I can secretly go to ask my master, see him touch my head, presumably, he is also a good person, and will tell him the answer.

His fighting spirit suddenly rose.

"Ask, if I don't know today, I'll know tomorrow!" Xiong Jiaojiao, a high-spirited, undefeated rooster.

Xiao Mian, fight with sister, you are more than a little tender.

Yang Ziqian smiled secretly when he saw the fish took the bait.

"What kind of place is this?" There is a hidden needle in the smile, and the test of learning requires not only advanced knowledge, but also sharp brain turns. Questions such as 1+1=how many people are often tested.

Sure enough, Yang Zisen looked at his sister in a daze.

A small hand was about to touch Yang Ziqian's forehead.

"Go, go, I'm very normal, you just need to answer me." Yang Ziqian is tired of this kind of love and care. Over the years, the true and the false, the false and the true, made her lose herself.

"Is this the Li family's stockade?" Normal, how can it be normal that you don't know where it is?Yang Zisen looked at this little sister who had been a weird elf since she was a child, puzzled.

"Which country are we from?" Yang Ziqian didn't know if it was right to ask this. Anyway, she has always read history as a story. She has never been embarrassed in the exams since she was a child. The key to the problem is to let herself know this. , Which era did you wear it to?

"Western Song Dynasty." The small eyes blinked again and again, could it be that besides the dignified Western Song Dynasty, there are other countries, I often go to private schools to eavesdrop, and I have never heard of it from my master.Where did my sister find out about this?

"This year's year name, the name of the emperor." The increasingly complex question made Yang Zisen's back sweat.

This question, a small peasant boy was tested, and seeing that he didn't say it for a long time, Yang Ziqian felt that he was going too far.

"How old are you?" He said abruptly.

Yang Zisen's back was not sweating, but his eyes were rolling around.

"Eight years old!" She didn't know what her intention was, so she had to answer honestly.

Alas, I am eight years old, and I thought I was only five or six years old. Look at these two small hands that look like chicken feet, and look at the short Yang Zisen, who is seriously malnourished.

"Sister, I will know that question tomorrow?" Yang Zisen stared at his sister with confidence.

"Oh, you'll know after you sleep? Did a fairy tell you in your dream?" The little girl was a weird elf, rolling her eyes and asking curiously.Yang Ziqian thought about how to use his own thinking and talent without being suspected. The theory of ghosts and gods is certainly useful, but it is still very difficult to pretend to be a ghost.

"Let me tell you?" Yang Zisen decided to tell the truth, and quietly moved closer to his sister's ear.

"Ah, really? Do parents know?" Yang Ziqian's heart jumped when he heard that there was a private school and a teacher.This is the legendary doze off, someone will hand you a pillow, good luck.

"They don't know." Yang Zisen was very proud.

Dad has always praised him for being smart, but in fact, his smartness is not only used to be mischievous, but also, he is really smart.

Hiding by the door, through the crack of the door, watching the master's head-shaking chanting, from being funny at first to envious now.

After a long time, I saw those boys who were beaten by the master, laughed at their stupidity, and pitied myself for being poor.

The master has taught me sentence by sentence, but I still can't recite it.

In the morning, when I open my eyes, I can think of the sentence I overheard yesterday, so I can memorize it word by word.

Once, he was so confused that he knocked on the door, and the master looked over with a dark face. In front of a group of children who were gloating at their misfortune, the master took him to the next room.

Ask him why, let him tell himself what he will say, and let out a long sigh, this kid is no worse than the kid surnamed Li sitting in the school.

"I give essays at the right time every day." After touching his little head, he left with a sigh.

So far, he has eavesdropped cautiously at the beginning, and now eavesdrops openly.

Learned a lot, don't know more.

For example, what my sister asked just now, the master didn't say it when he gave the essay, otherwise, based on his memory, he must know it.

"Sister, I'll take you to ask my master, he will definitely tell you." Unable to restrain his excitement, Yang Zisen finally had the confidence to be an older brother this time.

"No, just ask quietly, don't tell others what I asked you, otherwise, others will say that you are stupid." Pretending to be for his own benefit, the little boy would definitely not want to admit that he was stupid.

What a joke, taking a little girl to ask the emperor's name, this is definitely a rhythm that wants to scare a few people to death.

"Also, if you can, borrow a book and teach me to read it." At least you must know where the differences are, and know yourself and your enemy before you can win every battle.When it comes, it will be safe.

Looking around the dangerous walls again, I decided that I still have to fight with my life, even if I can't get enough to eat, what's going on.

If you want to change, start with the kid in front of you.

As if being targeted by a wolf, Yang Zisen felt the treachery in his sister's eyes, twins, there is still some telepathy.It's just that I can't figure out what she is going to do.

"What fun place did you just say?" Thinking of Yang Zisen teasing himself with the dog's tail grass, he asked suddenly.

"Ah!" Yang Zisen stuttered.

He was strictly ordered by his father to stay by his sister's side and not allowed to go anywhere.Seeing that the time is coming, I'm afraid I won't be able to eavesdrop today, so I decided to wake up my sister and take her for a walk together, but he said it was fun, but he just wanted to deceive her.

"The time is almost here." Yang Zisen scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Oh, then you go, I'll sleep for a while, I promise not to run around when I wake up, and you will tell me when you come back!" It turned out that this kid wanted to go to school, but he was afraid of being scolded by his parents for not being optimistic about his sister.

Nodding his head, he went out of the room, glanced at his mother, as if she was not in the room, and ran to the west of the village.

Yueniang is on the vegetable patch in the corner of the house, planting poles and pulling vines for green beans and cowpeas.Seeing that these vegetables are all budding, in this bad day, we can only count on vegetables and wild vegetables to fill our stomachs.

In a few days, it will be time to give birth. Yang Danian has a lot of things to do in the field, and he is idle when he is idle, so he can help him by taking care of these hands and feet first.

With a pair of pointed feet and a huge belly, she walked in the dirt. She was walking almost by feeling, and her eyes could no longer see the road under her feet.Walking like this, he was also a little unstable, and almost fell down several times, but fortunately, with one hand, he grabbed the bamboo pole inserted next to him, and he was able to stabilize himself.

Looking up, I saw a cyan shadow running to the west, this child, leaving Si Yatou and running away again.

Worried that her daughter would wake up and no one would take care of her, Yueniang carefully moved out of the vegetable field, supported her waist with one hand, and took the remaining two or three bamboo poles with the other to support her stomach, and went home.

(End of this chapter)