Sweet and warm little peasant woman

Chapter 401 Changes in Thought

Chapter 401 Changes in Thought
Bichen took out a few pieces of paper, found Xiaolanghao, and handed it to Xiaohu, "I'll teach you once, you can see clearly, Zhang Xiaohu... This is your name, and the strokes are like this..."

After Bichen taught it once, Xiaohu asked Xiaohu to write by himself. Xiaohu was very happy. He picked up the pen and started to write.

Xiaolan on the other side also looked envious. There were only two writing brushes at home, and Bichen wanted to use one. Tong Xiaowu found a branch and handed it to Xiaolan. There are benefits..."

"Well, auntie can also write, right?" Xiaolan looked up at Tong Xiaowu, admiring her very much.

"Well, yes!" Tong Xiaowu stroked her hair.

Mrs. Zhang told the names and addresses of all the people in the village who died in the border war that year. After Bi Chen wrote it down, she took her two children home.

Tong Xiaowu sent them away, closed the fence gate, and returned to the house.

Bi Chen was clearing the table, "I thought this corner village was a quiet place, and the prince chose this place mainly because he didn't want you to worry about it, but he didn't think that this small village is also a place that shouldn't be quiet."

"It's not all because of people. When a village tyrant appears, the whole village is not peaceful. When we were in Rongshui County, our Shanshui Village had some problems between neighbors. There were no big village tyrants, but there were not many village tyrants there. Zhangjia Village far away is different, the village tyrants over there are all like a small group, and the fights are all group fights, and the battle is scary..."

Tong Xiaowu answered, this kind of thing is nothing to her who has experienced many things.

"Princess..." Bichen leaned over suddenly, and asked in a small voice, "Do you want Xiaohu and Xiaolan to go to school? Our family has money, so we can let them go to school!"

Tong Xiaowu reached out and tapped Bichen's forehead, "How old are you?"

Bichen said aggrievedly, "19 years old!"

"He's one year older than me, why don't you think about it, can this matter help? There is a saying that is good, the emergency is not the poor, and the matter of Xiaohu and Xiaolan's schooling is something their mother should worry about, not me.

They can't afford to go to school, it's not that they are poor, and they think about changes when they are poor. But if you look at this village, everyone would rather stand on the street at the entrance of the village than try to make a fortune and live a life. Can such a village be rescued?

I'm afraid that if they can save them for a while, they will think that we should save them forever!
If they don't change their minds, they get used to being oppressed every day, they don't know how to resist, they don't know how to find the door by themselves, then they can only live in poverty for the rest of their lives. In this world, do you know why some people can start from nothing, while others just sit and eat?
It's all because of thinking, thinking is motivated, thinking about how to make a fortune every day, and daring to take action, naturally try and succeed.

But the conservative way of thinking, even if others give him advice, he is afraid of east and west, and if he doesn't want to work, then he can only suffer from poverty. Therefore, I will not help money, I can only help ideas..."

Tong Xiaowu said, and Bichen suddenly realized, "Yes, even if we can help them for a while, we can't help them forever. The only ones who can help them are themselves."

Tong Xiaowu shook her head with a smile, turned around to cook, it was getting late, and she hadn't eaten dinner yet!
That night, with the whistling wind blowing, Tong Xiaowu lay on the bed and slept soundly.

The lights in the room have been extinguished, and the wind is howling outside. Bichen stands in front of the window with a small hole in the window paper. She looks out...

Under the moonlight, two people carried a large bundle of dry firewood into their yard, then stopped in front of the house, spread the dry firewood in front of the house, and started to light a fire.

Probably because of the strong wind, they fought several times but failed...

"need my help?"

Bichen's voice sounded from behind the two of them, they were startled, and in a blink of an eye, it was the male owner of the house.

Bichen grabbed the back collars of the two of them, and then threw one of them over the shoulder, throwing one of them flying, and another kick, and the other was also kicked.

"I'll fight with you..." These two are the two sons of Sun Lichang. During the day they suffered a loss and were not convinced, and at night they wanted to set fire to kill.

In this corner village, it’s nothing to die in a fire. As long as people die, no one knows who did it. Besides, this kind of thing pays attention to evidence. As long as they are not caught, no one will know that they did it.

The two rushed up, and Bi Chen beat them unconscious with a few hits, and then tied them up with a rope. She wanted to kill them directly, so that they would never see the sun tomorrow, but thinking of the kindness of the princess, she He stopped thinking about killing them.

However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be forgiven.

Bichen directly tied up the two of them, dropped them on the crabapple tree, gagged their mouths, and went into the house to sleep...

Before dawn the next day, there were voices of cursing outside the gate of the courtyard.

"You two newcomers are shameless, you kidnapped my son, I want you to pay with your life, oh my god, my son, you have suffered..."

The person who came to scold the street was none other than Mrs. Sun Lichang's wife, Mrs. Sun. When she woke up in the morning and saw that her two sons hadn't come back, she knew something was wrong. Dimly, she saw two people fell on the tree.

At that time, her heart was cold, and she rushed into the yard. After she saw that her son was fine, she quietly exited the yard, stood at the door and began to curse.

"The one who killed a thousand knives, everyone, come and see, this is killing people, kidnapping my son, everyone, come quickly..."

The grandma's call early in the morning alarmed them even though there were only three families in the east. Aunt Li and Mrs. Zhang both walked out of the house and came to the door of Tong Xiaowu's house.

"What's the matter? Why did Sun Da and Sun Er fall on the tree? This is not acceptable, Mrs. Li Chang, you should go to the town to find officers and soldiers. If you catch these two, they are breaking the law. It's kidnapping..." Aunt Li opened her mouth, gloating.

Mrs. Zhang on one side frowned, looking around the yard, her face was full of worry.

Tong Xiaowu got up and came out, seeing this scene, she didn't speak.

She walked under the crabapple tree and looked at the two people. Sun Da twisted his body and struggled constantly, but Sun Er turned his eyes. She looked a little better in coarse linen yesterday.

Last night, Tong Xiaowu heard movement outside, but she didn't get up, so she didn't know what happened outside. She turned her head to look at Bichen beside her, with a suspicious expression on her face.

She opened her mouth to explain, "They came to set the fire last night, so I tied them up. I wanted to do it and throw it on the mountain to feed the wolves, but I didn't do it because I thought the lady was kind..."

(End of this chapter)

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