I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

"Yes, I will do it!"

Ji Decai was wagging his tail and eating grass listlessly. When he saw Haixia coming, he spit at him a few times in annoyance, making Haixia's face covered with grass foam.

Haixia was furious: Ji Decai, you are just relying on the power of others, let’s wait and see!

Xiaohua ran around and looked at Haixia. She was so white, even whiter than the young wife named Haixia in the village.

In her heart, all educated people are very fair-skinned, just like the Strait!

It's a bit inappropriate for such a fair-skinned person to bend over to clean Decai's poop. Isn't this job his brother's?

She turned her head and saw her brother grinning at the strait with a gloating look.

Strait: No matter how beautifully you smile now, you will cry miserably later!

Shitou's head and face were red and swollen from running, but he finally completed his morning running task.

Lin hurried in and explained the situation on the field.

I secretly thanked God that I planted my soybeans late.

"The evil wind is blowing so strangely. It has never blown like this in previous years. The grain production in the fields has decreased. I'm afraid it will be difficult this year!" Lin whispered to himself.

Mr. Haixia, who was sweeping donkey dung balls at the side, couldn't help but shiver, and his hands moved much faster. He had received three taels of silver from the female boss yesterday.

"Mom, will the price of food go up this year?" asked Shitou.

Lin looked at Ma Haixia, who was working hard, with a vigilant look, and said, "Our opinion on the rise and fall of prices has no say. We still have to save food at home."

The Ji family members looked at each other tacitly. Fortunately, they had stored grain in the backyard. If all else failed, they could sell the fine rice and exchange it for some coarse rice.

Malacca was shocked: The female boss bought so much food yesterday. She was hoarding goods and wanted to make money from food.

Xiaoju prepared the meal and cleaned the pig intestines, filling a wooden basin with them, all white.

Several people came in to eat, and some Ji family members who had eaten pork elbows were not interested in pig intestines.

But the Strait of Malacca stared at a bowl of large intestines and asked in surprise: "Can this be eaten?"

Shitou sneered: "Why can't we eat it? We country people eat everything. We are not as delicate as you city people!"

After being ridiculed and rebuked all morning, Haixia felt a little embarrassed.

Ji Xiaobei saw that this teacher was too easily controlled by students and wondered if he would be able to control several children in the future.

She patted the stone on the head and said, "How can you talk to a teacher like that? If you want to study hard, you must respect your teacher. Once a teacher, you are a father for life!"

Shitou and Xiaohua didn't care about the pretty boy's father, but they were afraid of their eldest sister, so they lowered their heads and dared not speak.

After breakfast, he wiped the table and took out the book slowly.

Ji Xiaobei took a look and became increasingly angry.

The book could no longer be called a book. It was crumpled like a piece of toilet paper, with the pages turned upside down and bared.

The Three Character Classic was pressed under his body by a stone. Haixia felt it was uncomfortable last night, so he pulled it out from under his body and threw it on the ground. He found it was a book when he woke up in the morning.

He sneered at Shi Tou's disrespect for books and wanted to teach him a lesson in the morning, but he didn't have time.

In order not to affect the atmosphere of the first section, Ji Xiaobei suppressed his anger and did not lose it.

"Sir, how about we learn literacy one day and arithmetic the next day?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

"Sure, just follow the boss's arrangements!" Haixia said.

He learned arithmetic at that time, so he found a job as an acting manager in a pawnshop, so he felt it was necessary to learn arithmetic in order to make a living in the future.

There was nothing on the table except a book for cleaning your butt, and not even a pen or paper.

Haixia went into the house and took out a crumpled yellow paper with words written on it.

There is also a brush with ground bristles and a small bottle of ink.

"Write on the back!" Haixia put the yellow paper on the table and smoothed it with his hand.

Can the yellow paper with ink stains and rough quality be reused? Shitou leaned over and asked.

"Sir, can this be used? How can you read anything written in the black?" "Sir, your paper is too rough. Even a chicken will do splits if it uses it!" Xiaohua took out the brush curiously and rubbed it twice on the rough yellow paper.

Xiaoju, who had been silent the whole time, looked at the roll of yellow paper in Mr. Haixia's hand with a look of surprise and admiration: "You wrote so much, scholars are really amazing."

There are few literate people in the whole Jijiawan, and it is incredible that her husband has written such a huge pile of words.

Teacher Haixia felt embarrassed by the unruly students and his fair face turned red. It was not easy for his family to afford these things.

He would always make a draft in his mind for a long time before he started writing. He regarded this single-sided yellow paper as a treasure and was reluctant to use it.

Ji Xiaobei saw the embarrassment of Teacher Haixia. It was obvious that he was not giving him face!

Ji Xiaobei had a gloomy face. He slapped the table with his big hand. With a snap, a crack appeared on the table.

Haixia had seen the power of his boss and was so scared that he fell to the ground with the bench.

Shi Tou and Xiao Hua also felt that they had gone too far, and they shrank their necks in fear, not daring to look up.

Xiaoju bit her lip and lowered her head.

“I invited a teacher to come here so that you can study hard.

The teacher took out the paper and pen that he was reluctant to use and gave them to you, and he was still picky about them.

The gentleman studied for more than ten years and took the scholar examinations several times. That was the result of his hard work day and night.

Look at you, illiterate, arrogant, with empty eyes... Um, get up!"

Haixia was still sitting on the ground. He noticed Ji Xiaobei pointing at him out of the corner of his eye, and quickly stood up, rolling and crawling.

He felt that the hostess's words did not seem to praise him. What did she mean by "taking several examinations for the title of scholar"? It did not sound like a compliment to him.

"Mr. Ma, show them your article!" said Ji Xiaobei.

Mr. Strait hurriedly turned over the yellow paper.

"See? These are all articles written by the gentleman. They are so well written, with neat handwriting and brilliant literary talent. He writes as if inspired by God..." She couldn't continue making up stories. In fact, she didn't recognize many of the traditional Chinese characters he wrote.

The three of them showed a look of surprise. The page was full of drawings, which were much neater than those drawn on the stone.

The way they looked at Mr. Ma was different, and Mr. Ma quietly straightened his chest.

"Okay, Mr. Ma, you go to class. I'm going to work in the fields!" Ji Xiaobei clapped his hands and went out.

A small voice came from behind: "Mr. Ma, you are really amazing. You have been in the examination room so many times. I have never seen the examination room..."

"Ahem...Okay, let's learn Three Character Classic today. When a man is born, he is good by nature. Natures are similar, but habits make them different..." Teacher Ma paced and started teaching with his hands behind his back.

"What this sentence means is that when people are born, their nature is kind. Their natures are originally very similar, but due to different living and learning environments, the differences become greater and greater..."

"Mr. Ma, what you mean is that a dragon gives birth to a dragon and a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, so a mouse's child will dig holes, right?" Xiaohua asked, shaking her head.