Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 218 Thick letter (seeking collection and recommendation)

  Very good, one more thing was turned over. The master and master who understood Jifeng breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look at Man Bao curiously again.

  Children who can always say something difficult for adults like them are also very powerful to a certain extent.

  However, Man Bao was originally young, coupled with congenital deficiency, even if he is now white and fat, but short in height, and with that plump face, it looks really tender.

  No one would blame her for speaking impolitely, on the contrary, she felt that she was childish.

  Looking at Bai Shanbao again, the person who knew Jifeng among them smiled slightly. He was just a seven or eight-year-old doll, and it was too far-fetched to pull the matter into male and female taboos.

  But that said, after lunch, Master Bai asked County Order Fu and his party to go to the guest room to rest for a while and then took the two children to the study to talk, and decided to teach them the art of speaking.

  I’m not young anymore, I should learn this too, otherwise I will always offend people when I go out. I’m afraid I don’t know why the quilt is covered in the sack, it would be too miserable.

  Old Zhoutou also felt that the little girl was too talkative, and was trying to talk to her, but after listening to her at the entrance of the study for a while, he quietly left.

  He thinks that if we make tofu at home in the future, we can’t just give it to Shanbao’s house next door. Here, Mr. Bai’s house also has to give some tofu.

Although the magistrate Fu wanted to be more diligent, the environment of the Bai family was indeed good. In addition, he had not had enough rest for a long time and lacked sleep. After eating and drinking, he could not help but fall asleep after sitting on the bed. .

  After a while, he fell on the couch and fell asleep.

  The master book and the master are also very sleepy, and the two of them are also asleep in the guest room where they are resting.

  There is no way, the magistrate Fu did not have enough rest, and so did they, because the magistrate Fu went to the countryside to inspect, they followed almost the whole process.

The county lieutenant and the county lieutenant can have other things to do and stay in the city and never come out, but the master book and the master can’t do it. The former is in charge of money and food, needs relief, and statistics, so he has to go; while the latter is because the masters go to the countryside. Yes, of course he has to follow the situation to see the situation, and then make suggestions.

The three of them slept for a long time. Man Bao and Bai Shanbao not only finished listening to the "On the Importance of the Art of Speaking" course given by Master Bai temporarily, they also discussed each other. Then you and I took a picture. I took a nap on the soft couch.

  When he woke up, the county magistrate Fu hadn't got up yet, and with his eyes full of treasures, he immediately went to get a pen and paper to write a letter.

Maybe she had learned a lesson. She looked around first and made sure that she and Bai Shanbao were the only ones in the study. Then she said to him, "Second sister Fu is really good. I would be happy to talk to her. Alas, if not every I have to do a lot of things when I enter the county town. I really want to talk to her from morning to night."

  Bai Shanbao originally wanted to make a book friend like Man Bao. He was upset when she said that, and snorted: "She is so much older than us, what can I say to her?"

   "She knows a lot, she can understand a lot of what I say, and I can understand what she says."

   "I can understand what you say, can't you understand what I say?"

Man Bao looked at him strangely, "Yes, but you only have one person. Now you add Sister Fu Er and there are two people. If you can also become good friends with Sister Fu Er, then the three of us can be together. After playing, there can be three people when talking about homework."

  Man Bao wrinkled his nose in disgust and said: "Bai Er is too stupid. Discussing with him about homework, he doesn't understand a lot. It's very meaningless. I'd better tell you and Fu Er sister that it is interesting."

  Mr. Zhuang has been setting up a small stove for the two of them, and the book they taught them privately is different from that of Bai Er and the others. Just before Dragon Boat Festival, Mr. Zhuang had notified the two of them that they would read the same books as Zhou Bin and others.

  Such things happen from time to time. Perhaps because there are not many students in the school, Mr. Zhuang is focused on students all day long, so he pays great attention to teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. Some children's progress is different from other students.

  Man Bao and Bai Shanbao are fast in progress, and naturally there are some slower ones like Bai Erlang.

  Zhou Bin is the eldest grandson of the village chief. He enrolled two years earlier than Bai Erlang. The course of his homework is different from them.

  They discussed their homework with Shijiro. Of course Shijiro couldn't keep up with them.

  Although the reason for Manbao is very good, Bai Shanbao still feels that there is no need for one more person in their study group, and that person is still far away in the county, and everyone has to write letters for communication.

  Instead of being so troublesome, if you have any questions, you might as well talk to Zhou Bin and the others.

  Seeing that Bai Shanbao really didn't want to make Miss Fu Er as a friend, Man Bao could only regret it. He dismissed the idea of ​​putting his letter in her letter, and then began to write to Miss Fu Er.

   Waiting for the magistrate Fu to wake up, he washed his face and drank a sip of tea. Man Bao rushed over and handed the letter to him, hoping that he could give it to his second daughter on her behalf.

   County magistrate Fu curiously accepted the stack of letters folded into a square, and asked: "Why don't you use an envelope to seal it?"

  "The envelope is so expensive. It's not far away anyway. It's not a delivery. Just hold it by hand. I don't mind, and Sister Fu doesn't mind either."

  Fu County Order: "...Envelopes, are they expensive?"

  Man Bao nodded fiercely, and sighed: "Expensive, the cost of an envelope is enough for me to write ten letters to Sister Fu."

  If she hadn't bought all the paper from the mall, she wouldn't be willing to write letters so frequently, the paper in the bookstore would be too expensive.

  Bai Shanbao said on the side: "Definitely not enough, because you write too much."

  Man Bao hummed: "Because I have a lot to talk to her."

  Fu County magistrate wanted to know what she had written, she could write such a thick, no, no, this is not the key, the key is that she is so young, is it tiresome to write so many words?

  To know that his son is older than her, asking him to write two large characters every day is like killing him.

  However, Madam Fu is very disciplined in front of others. Although he wanted to read it, he still didn’t read it. He closed the letter and smiled: “Don’t worry, I’ll take it back for her.”

  In the afternoon, they mainly went to see the disaster situation in Qili Village. Although the summer days are long, they can't stay too late, so the order of Fu County went to the field to see the crops with everyone.

  This time, not only Man Bao and Bai Shanbao followed, but Master Bai also brought Bai Erlang who was hiding in the backyard to enjoy the cool.

  So the three children walked into the ground with a group of adults under the big sun. Bai Erlang's face turned red from the sun, and he couldn't help but mutter to the two of them, "Why do you want me to come, and I don't know how to farm."

  Man Bao and Bai Shanbao both wore straw hats. They were with the adults. Seeing that Bai Erlang's face was red from the sun, Bai Shanbao persuaded him, "You should wear a hat, and be careful of heatstroke."

   "No, it's too ugly."

  　 enter V tomorrow

  (End of this chapter)