Higher Level Wife

　　 Mr. Yan Jianjian came in, but he was an old man with white hair and beard. He looks clean, in a plain gown, looks ruddy and healthy. He strode to the chair and sat down, with an aura of no anger and prestige. Jin Cangfeng and Jin Zhuan respectfully worshipped Confucius and the teacher, led by the older children in the clan, and then returned to their seats and sat down.

The children of the 　　 ethnic group are of different ages. They are five to ten years old, and the other group are ten to thirteen years old, and the next one is thirteen to sixteen years old. After the age of sixteen, he is no longer in clan school. If you have a good grade, you can go to a well-known academy. If there is a family who is really poor and has very good grades, his own clan will pay for him to go to the college.

Now the great scholar introduced his name and began to teach, but it started with the Three-Character Sutra. For a while, the students in the school were stunned. As early as three or four years old, they could recite the Three-Character Sutra. It's out, why do you need to talk about it now? But he didn't dare to question the husband, so his face showed more impatience.

　　 Jin Zangfeng also found it boring, he had already memorized these three characters upside down, and Fu Xianning had also explained them in detail. However, after listening to it for a moment, I felt that although this gentleman was speaking the Three-character Classic, the knowledge involved in it was really extensive. The analysis of the quotations and the classics was easy to understand and impressive.

　　 He was so happy to study and immediately listened.

　　 A class is half an hour. After finishing the class, the husband drifted away, and the school immediately started. Everyone talked about it, and they all felt that this great scholar was not worthy of the truth. However, Jin Cangfeng seriously recalled what the husband said, and silently recorded some of the key points, and his face was full of excitement. Another person not far away frowned and fell into deep thought. He was Jiang Wanying's five-year-old son Jin Zhenxuan.

　　 Seeing Jin Zangfeng's hard work in writing, ridicule was naturally everywhere, what concentration can a nine-year-old child have? Besides, he was taken the lead to laugh at by his younger brother who was three years younger. Jin Zangfeng was angry,

　　 tried to sneer for a few times, but whenever he remembered what the mother said, he swallowed those words back into his stomach, but continued to read as usual.

　　 It was finally the first day of school, everyone didn't dare to make too much trouble, and Mr. afternoon left school early again.

　　 Jin Cangfeng walked out the door, and saw his sister waiting for herself under the big locust tree not far away, and when she saw herself coming out, she waved vigorously.

The brothers and sisters went home hand in hand and walked through the yongcuiyuan. While talking about the interesting things in the school, they returned to the night wind xuan in two quarters of an hour. They saw Fu Qiuning and Yujie Yu Niang walking into the courtyard with turquoise trees. Edamame, the two laughed happily, and ran in and said, "Mother, did Edamame and huā be born?

　　 Have you boiled huā raw edamame today? "Fu Qiuning was very happy to see them coming back, and stood up and said: "But finally I came back, let me hang my heart for a day, hurry... go back and change the clothes, the huā raw and edamame are all cooked, and I will wash my hands. It can be eaten. Mother will finish the last point and come back to talk to you.

　　 The brothers and sisters promised to run back to the room, where Yujie couldn’t help but smile and said, “Grandma and Yu,

　　 Niang, can you rest assured now? Today, my ears have been cocooned by you.

　　 Thanks to my grandma, she said that she finally came back. Look at the sky, and I'm afraid it's just in the middle of the day. Didn't you say that? If you go to clan studies, you won’t be able to leave school until the end of the day.

　　 It must be because of the first day of school that the young lady came back so early. "

Fu Qiuning and Yu Niang both nodded and said yes, and then smiled again: "We said we are, you have to be there to listen, who is to blame for the cocoon?" After saying that Yujie also smiled, gritted his teeth and said: "You guys. I'm used to saying this, my ears don't listen, can I control it?"

The three of them talked and laughed, spread the last few catties of edamame in the courtyard and on the large balcony, and then returned home. After changing their clothes and washing their hands, they saw that Jin Cangfeng and Jin Cangjiao had eaten them. There was a pile of edamame huā hides around him. When they came in, Fang stood up from his chair and laughed, “I just saw that there are not many edamame in the basket. I did it. I didn’t expect my mother to come back while eating.” After talking, he and Jin Zangjiao had a plate of edamame huā and put them in front of Fu Qiuning respectfully, and said in unison: “My mother has worked hard, please Use some."

　　 Fu Qiuning said to Yujie and Yuniang: "It's not time to make dinner, you guys sit down and eat some."

　　 Yujie and Yuniang each took a plate, sat on the underground horse, and listened to the two brothers and sisters telling the story of the school.

"We are in the enlightenment class. They are all boys from five to ten years old. Mr. Lin really deserves to be a great scholar. In the morning, he taught us a few three-character classics and two poems, and wrote two large characters. In the afternoon, he came to teach us again. After half of the Analects, there is a Mr. Qi who teaches us poetry and chess..."

　　 Jin Cangfeng talked eloquently, and when he finished speaking, Yu Niang couldn't help but wonder: "I heard what the young master said, isn't it all my grandma taught it? Why did you learn this in the school?"

"My husband is still very different from my mother, and there are some younger siblings in the school. They haven't learned so many books from me, so naturally they have to learn from the most basic." Jin Cangfeng said, starting from the bag. I took out the paper I had recorded and gave it to Fu Qiuning, and said, "Mother, you see, this is what the husband said... I wrote down all the important ones.

Fu Qiuning took it over and took a look, then smiled: "It really is a big scholar. No wonder your father praised him so much. A three-character sutra asked him to tell a lot of things. Looks like this, it's still superficial. Let’s talk about it here, or it’s going to be hard work because of your age.” After she said that, she put the paper away and smiled: “Feng'er will record it well. When the record is full of a hundred sheets of paper, my mother will bind it up with a thread for you. , It can be used as a book to review at that time."

　　 Jin Zangfeng nodded, and Fu Qiuning turned to Jin Zangjiao again and said, "What did Jiaoer learn today?"

Jin Zangjiao giggled and said: "At first I also learned some three-character sutras, and then taught the stitches of embroidery. Mr. Nose is very good, looks soft and soft, quiet and quiet, unlike the old master said by his brother with the majesty. But the craftsmanship is really excellent. Whenever I can get a huār like her, I can compare with my mother if I want to. Yes, the lady also said that my sister Xiuzhen and I played the piano very well, so Let's study hard."

Fu Qiuning smiled and said, "Among children, your two piano skills are pretty good, and your father praised you that day, but you must not be proud. If you put it in the eyes of adults, it is really nothing." After listening to Jin Zangjiao laughed: "This daughter naturally knows, when she can play a song like her mother, is it a small achievement, right? I have to be like a mother, playing the piano and singing, then It sounds good."

　　 The family was talking lively, and suddenly heard an exclamation from outside the courtyard: "This...what's wrong with this? What are they all?" It was the voice of Jin Fengju.

Fu Qiuning hurriedly stood up and clapped his palms and said, "Oh, don't you come in rashly and step on the edamame?" After speaking, he hurried out the door to see, only to see Jin Fengju and Jin Ming standing in the gap in the middle of the tunnel. Shang went forward cautiously, all around were green edamame. Seeing Fu Qiuning came out, he pointed to the edamame and asked, "Qiuning, what are you doing?

　　 Why are the roads covered? "

"This is soybeans. Taking advantage of the fine weather these few days, it will be dried, and then record the beans. They can be dozens of kilograms. When the time comes, bean sprouts or beans will be very delicious." Fu Qiuning explained hurriedly. , But saw Jin Fengju walk up the steps with a smile: "Good guy, even the steps are full. This is a bit like the plum huā pile when I practiced. Fortunately, I haven't lost this time, otherwise I have to trample your beans. It’s not. It’s just so much, how do you record it? Then I will call some old women to help? You don’t have to thank me, just send your raw bean sprouts and boiled beans to the ancestor and wife and some of me. "

"Then you don't have to call the old mother over. We peel it for more than ten days, and we can always record it. If this is in a rural area, there are venues and stone mills, but it will be done in one day. Well, I will use you. People who want to take away most of my beans, don't you die?" Fu Qiuning curled his lips and refused straightforwardly.

"You're a stingy, these few catties of beans are so clear to me." Jin Fengju laughed, and when he saw Jin Cangfeng and Jin Cangjiao, he touched their heads and smiled: "How? The first day he joined the clan How is your learning? Do you have a good class? Have you bullied you without opening your eyes? Tell your father, UU read www.uukanshu.com, and tell me what I have learned today."

Fu Qiuning smiled and said: "The children just finished talking to me, and you came here. If you knew this before, let them speak later and listen with you. It will save them the money twice." After speaking, he said to Yujie again: "Go and pour tea for the lord, you sound addicted, and you don't even wink at that."

　　 Yujie smiled and said: "I heard that the young lady said that it was lively. Grandma knew that the slave and maid had never gone to school, so it was inevitable to listen to her." After speaking, he went out. Jin Fengju saw the edamame huāsheng on the table at a glance, and couldn't help but smile: "It can be seen that God is helping people. You thought you were secretly eating good food in the house, but I didn't expect to be caught up by me?" Start eating, nodding in praise and saying, "It's delicious and delicious."

　　 Fu Qiuning and Yu Niang couldn’t help but laugh, thinking that they didn’t see it with their own eyes. Who believes this is Hou’s man

　　 Lord Hou? It seems to be hungry for a few days. Because of this, Jin Zangfeng told his father again about his experience, Jin Feng raised his head and smiled: "It is obvious that you are not proud and you have listened to the class. Speaking of which, Xuan'er performed well this time. I just went to the backyard and asked about it. In the learning situation of several children, Yi'er is still so uncomfortable, only knowing that Xuan'er has made great progress in poetry, lyrics and music, and it is almost the same as Feng'er said. I guess, this must be Wanying seeing that I like it. Feng'er Jiao'er, finally willing to educate her children well, so that Xuan'er really has a nose for learning.

　　 Fu Qiuning smiled and said, "This is a good thing, but I have to congratulate him." Then Yujie offered tea, and she took it and put it next to Jinfeng.