sinovels Chapter 377 Zaizhang Village
Chapter 377 Zaizhang Village
Lin Xiazhi smiled gently: "Uncles, you are welcome. We are all from the same village. Seeing that the younger brothers in the village have good grades, how can I, as an older brother, not give them some gifts to encourage them."
As if suddenly thinking of something, Lin Xiazhi continued: "By the way, Zong'er, Tianci, Pengyuan, and Yingjie are all studying in the county college. This winter, let the three of them continue to study hard at Mr. Zheng's place, and strive to do the same next spring. Pass the county school!"
"Yes, the county college exam next year is also very important."
"Let's not hold the child back. As long as the baby at home can read, even if it's a waste of money, we will send him there."
"It's really interesting what you said. Now we in Linjiacun don't need to spend money to send children to the county college to study. It was said at the last village meeting that if a child in the family is admitted to the college in the county, the tuition fee will be paid by the ancestral hall in the village. We only need to pay for food. Just save the expenses for the baby, as long as I think that my baby can study in the county college, I will be full of energy."
Listening to their chat, Lin Xiazhi really didn't know Lizheng's decision, but it was a good idea. The bean shop in the village has been in operation for so long and has accumulated a lot of money, which is just right for the village to train the next generation.
After the elders of the three new children's families moved away the piles of books, Lin Xiazhi talked to Master Zheng about the village.
Lin Xiazhi still hasn't returned to the village for several months, and the village has changed a lot along the way. Generally speaking, everything is developing in a better direction.
Mrs. Zheng admired Lin Xiazhi very much. When he first came to Linjiacun, he admired the Lin family. Later, he got in touch with the Lin family more and more, and became more and more familiar with the villagers. Sometimes Li Zheng came to him when he couldn't make up his mind. After discussing, after a long time, he gradually discovered that many novel things in Linjiacun were initiated by Lin Xiazhi.
After talking with Mrs. Zheng for a while to understand the changes in the village, Lin Xiazhi took Lin Xiaodong for a stroll in the village.
The villagers looked at Lin Xiazhi, whose face was still a little mellow, and greeted him cheerfully: "Brother Xia, is this coming back to the village after confinement to see everyone?"
"Yeah, I've wanted to go back to the village for a long time." Lin Xiazhi breathed the fresh air in the field, feeling comfortable, "Pang Ah, you look really good."
"Haha, your complexion is also very good. It doesn't look like you just gave birth, and your figure has recovered very well. When I was young, my figure lost shape after giving birth."
"Brother Xia, I heard from your aunt that your little buns are white and fat, stronger than rice cakes and millet balls. I am really envious that your children are raised so well. My child doesn't have one." so good."
The name of the village next to it deliberately discredited Pang Fulang: "Pang Fulang, what you said is right, your little grandson is also white and tender, we have all seen it, you take good care of both Erfulang and grandson, my son-in-law The only ones who haven't settled for Lang are envious of you."
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At this time of year, the main crops in the village have all been harvested, and only the vegetable fields are still a little green. Lin Xiazhi no longer looks at the fields with his golden fingers. He simply chats with the villagers to relax.
With the current status of the Lin family in Lin Family Village, no one would say anything unpleasant in front of him.
All the way to Lin's house, Li Xiuzheng was playing with Xiaoniangao and millet balls on the green bricks at the door. Xiaoniangao looked at Lin Xiazhi and jumped at him happily: "Brother!"
Xiaomi Tuan took a step behind, like a little tail behind Xiao Nian Gao, and shouted after Xiao Nian Gao: "Brother!"
"Xiaomi Tuan, you have to be called Second Uncle, not Brother." Li Xiu hurriedly corrected that Xiaomi Tuan was with Xiao Nian Gao every day, and the two of them were too young to understand the relationship between generations. Small rice cakes followed by millet balls.
Xiaomi Tuan stopped and looked at Li Xiu and Lin Xiazhi in a daze, not knowing what to do.
Lin Xiazhi didn't care that much, if such a young child can clearly distinguish their generations, they will become monsters, and when they grow up, they will naturally understand how to call people.
Squatting down and hugging the two dolls from left to right, Lin Xiazhi kissed them on both cheeks: "Did the little rice cake and millet dumpling have a good meal at home?"
"Yes, Xiaoniangao eats Shuangshuang milk, egg custard, grandma, as well as yams and beans." Xiaoniangao counted what he had eaten during this period, and he couldn't remember the names of some, so he automatically skipped them. Pretend you haven't eaten.
Although Xiaomi Tuan is in good shape and looks almost the same as Xiao Nian Gao, he is several months younger than Xiao Nian Gao after all. When he heard Xiao Nian Gao talk about what he ate, he became anxious: "Shuangshuangmilk, Dou bean."
Xiao Nian Gao had finished speaking, Xiaomi Tuan couldn't think of other words, and became even more anxious, her little face flushed from holding back.
Li Xiu taught them from the side: "You also ate corn, remember, it's yellow, the kind with one grain at a time, it's fragrant, sweet and delicious."
Little Nian Gao shouted excitedly: "Corn rice!" He is now interested in learning to speak.
Xiaomi Tuan hadn't said the word a few times, but he mumbled it a few times: "Green, green." He didn't say corn clearly, and Xiaomi Tuan kept twisting his body anxiously.
"The little rice cakes and millet balls are awesome!" Lin Xiazhi praised them sincerely.
After being praised, Xiaomi Tuan was finally not so anxious, and showed a toothless smile to Lin Xiazhi.
Seeing such an innocent and pure smile, Lin Xiazhi's mood improved, thinking that when his little bun could learn to speak and smile like this.
After playing with the two little guys at the Lin's house for a while, Lin Xiazhi left. It had been an hour and a half since he went out, and Lin Xiazhi was very worried that the little bun would be upset and cry because only the youngest took him.
Cheng Zhai is indeed not at peace now. In the hour and a half since Lin Xiazhi left, Xiao Baozi fell asleep in the first half hour, and Cheng Fulang played with him in the second half hour, so he didn't lose his temper.
But Lin Xiazhi never showed up, and Xiao Baozi realized that something was wrong. He started to look in all directions, babbling and waving his hands and feet. Normally, if Lin Xiazhi was around at this time, he would take things and start coaxing him. This time it was still Cheng Fulang who came over.
Twice in a row, the little bun became upset and started to cry loudly. Cheng Fulang didn't want to hug him, but he was thrashing about. Cheng Fulang was afraid of throwing him, so he could only put him on the crib.
During the day before, Xiao Baozi would fake cry a few times and Lin Xiazhi would quickly comfort him, but this time without Lin Xiazhi, Xiao Baozi changed from fake crying to real crying, his little face was flushed from crying, and he was twitching Especially wronged.
"Brother Xia, you are back. If you don't come back, I will have someone pick you up." Cheng Fulang felt relieved when he saw Lin Xiazhi, and seeing his grandson crying so tiredly, he was so distressed that he wished he could replace him.
"It's okay, crying is considered exercise." Lin Xiazhi picked up the little bun from the crib, and gently stroked his back.
Under Lin Xiazhi's comfort, the little bun quickly calmed down, grabbed Lin Xiazhi's skirt, and fell asleep sobbing.
"Go to bed when you're tired from crying, Xiao Baozi is still very good." Lin Xiazhi wiped off the tears that stuck to Xiao Baozi's eyelashes with a soft cloth, and did not put him back in the crib.
Cheng Fulang looked at the little bun who was so obedient after he fell asleep: "In your hands, he is very obedient. I kept crying when I carried it. You said before that I should take the little bun during the day. It's only half a day. It's so difficult. No, forget it."
"It's enough for him to understand a few times. I've been taking him to get used to it before. After he gets used to it, maybe you let me take him with him again, and he won't be happy." Lin Xiazhi said jokingly.
"It's not so exaggerated. The children are the closest to their parents, especially Ah. When I was young, Brother Xi and Brother Jing were very attached to me. When I grow up, I gradually have my own little secret." Cheng Fulang recalled himself When my child was young, there was both satisfaction and loss on his face.
The child has grown up, has a little secret, and left his father's side. Brother Xi accompanied his husband-in-law in the capital to rush for the exam, and Brother Jing ran out by himself, both of which made him worry about him.
"Ah--" Lin Xiazhi looked at Cheng Fulang worriedly, and it was obvious that Cheng Fulang did not let go of Cheng Luanjing.
"I'm fine. Brother Jing's third letter was just delivered yesterday. It's so interesting to see the places he wrote. I also want to go out and have a look. If I don't go out, I don't know what it's like outside." Cheng Fulang calmed down, he had figured it out a long time ago.
Even if Brother Jing didn't run out, one day he would find someone he likes to marry. It's impossible to stay at home forever, but it's not so easy to let go of the child who has been worrying about for more than ten years.
Lin Xiazhi used to only be able to understand Cheng Fulang's feelings rationally, but he couldn't empathize with him. Now that he has a child, he gradually begins to understand what it feels like. The words of comfort are all pale. Only when the child comes home can he feel it. Really put your mind at ease.
Xiao Baozi's sleep was very short this time, and he woke up before Lin Xiazhi's arms were sore. This time he woke up hungry and wanted to eat.
"Ah, I'll hold the little bun and you can feed it." Lin Xiazhi took the opportunity to change hands, and adjusted the little bun to a more comfortable position for him to drink milk.
With his grandson distracting his attention, Cheng Fulang's mood improved a lot. If Xiao Baozi wasn't there, he would have to think a lot about Brother Jing right now.
In the afternoon, Wang Fulang of Xiaoyao Wang came to Cheng Zhai with Xiaoyao Wang, bringing the baby massage cream delivered by the capital quickly.
Wang Fulang went to look for Lin Xiazhi, and Xiaoyao Wang continued to look for Cheng Wenliu.
Cheng Fulang didn't know the real identity of Xiaoyao Wang Fulang. When Wang Fulang came over, Cheng Fulang happened to be there. The two of them were about the same age, so they hit it off.
Cheng Fulang was very interested after listening to Wang Fulang's method of massaging children. It happened that this time he brought massage cream over. At Cheng Fulang's warm invitation, Wang Fulang used the massage cream to massage the little bun.