Koi baby helps his mother farm and becomes the richest man

Just as An An was about to speak, she suddenly had a splitting headache. She quickly waved her hands and said, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Qin Ying was startled by her sudden pale face and quickly hugged her tightly, "You can't tell me? If you can't tell me, then don't tell me. Mother won't know anything!"

"Mom is so eager for rain and snow that she's starting to go hysterical!"

An An relaxed, and the headache soon passed. She shook her head, feeling a little dizzy and with no strength left. She simply lay in Qin Ying's arms and muttered, "Mom, An An wants to sleep."

"Okay," Qin Ying gathered her daughter up and patted her gently, "Then go to sleep..." and hummed a nursery rhyme softly.

An An quickly fell into sleep.

Since there is not much work to do after winter comes, villagers often come to visit in the evening.

Qin Ying usually ignored it and read by the light of the pine torch.

Aunt Zhao spoke in a low voice, making it clear that she did not want to disturb Qin Ying from studying. If An An fell asleep, her words would become even more unclear.

Those who came to visit knew that studying was a serious matter and it was inconvenient to disturb them, so gradually fewer people came.

After Zhao Hu returned from the county, Dashuan and Erya came to study, both of them holding homemade small wooden boards and charcoal pencils in their hands.

Because Zhao Hu brought back the enlightenment textbook this time, Qin Ying arranged for An An to sit with them, light the pine torches, and teach according to the enlightenment textbook.

I chose a wall at home, smoothed it with yellow mud, wrote the content I needed to teach on it with charcoal, and taught it word for word.

Every day I would choose a simple poem from "Thousands of Poems" to recite.

Because she often cited some interesting related stories to stimulate their interest, the four children all studied very seriously.

Even Aunt Zhao, who was rubbing corn kernels in the light, was often mesmerized by what she heard.

At the beginning, there are not many writing tasks, only three words a day, but you must remember them. If you can remember them well during the next check, you will be rewarded. If you cannot remember them well, there will be corresponding punishment.

An An remembers very quickly, but writing is a bit difficult for her. She always feels like her fingers are not listening to her, and each word she writes can fill up an entire small wooden board.

She simply wrote on the ground with great effort. The three words filled half of the room. Everyone wanted to laugh, but they were afraid of hurting the child's face. It was really difficult to hold it in.

Dashuan and Erya returned home from school. Zhao Hu escorted them back because it was dark. As soon as they entered the house, they announced loudly: "I learned three words today! I'll write them down for you to see!"

Zhao Hu jumped up and down home, feeling extremely proud. They learned so quickly and so well, naturally because of my good teaching! Could it be because they were smart?

On the second day, four students including Zhao Hu and An An thought that Qin Ying was going to check their homework, so they all held their heads high and were full of confidence.

But Qin Ying said, "We can't read today, let's learn arithmetic."

Just have fun, it’s that simple!

She first led the four people to count from one to ten, and then wrote the ten numbers on the wall.

Dashuan raised his hand and said, "Sister Yingzi, this is too easy! Let's learn the next step!"

"This is the simplest foundation," Qin Ying explained patiently, "We not only need to be able to speak but also recognize and write. You can count these numbers, but can you recognize them?"

Dashuan was wilted.

Qin Ying continued, "Let's learn simple numbers first, and then we'll teach you arithmetic.

“Studying is like building a house. You have to lay a solid foundation first, otherwise it will be very difficult later on.” So the four of them sat down obediently and studied seriously.

An An is particularly serious. This is her mother's class, so she must set an example and give her mother the greatest support!

During the day, Erya would come over with her sewing basket. If Qin Ying was free, she would take her to do needlework together. If she was busy with other things, she would also help with some chores.

The relationship between teachers and students is very harmonious.

Every day, Qin Ying would take time out to go jogging with Zhao Hu. She would go empty-handed, but when she came back, she would bring a bundle of firewood with her, also from running.

After I got home, I did horse stance again. At first, I felt embarrassed to do it in the yard, so I did it in the house.

Later, Aunt Zhao joined in, and the three of them squatted in the yard together.

An An thought it was fun and joined in, so four people of different heights and sizes started practicing the same postures every day in the Zhao family's yard.

At first, Qin Ying and Aunt Zhao could not hold on for even a short while. Later, they no longer stuck to a fixed time every day and practiced whenever they had time. Gradually, they were able to squat for a quarter of an hour.

At this time, Zhao Hu taught them to practice punching and kicking, practicing 500 times each day.

Erya felt embarrassed at first, but later she felt that if she didn't imitate them she would seem out of place, so she started practicing too.

Soon after, Dashuan also joined in, under the pretext that he could not lose to the little girl Erya.

After persisting in this way for a month, Qin Ying was pleasantly surprised to find that her body had become much stronger. She used to have to take a long time to catch her breath when running back home from the mountain carrying a bundle of firewood, but now it has become easy.

The time for squatting in horse stance has also been extended to two quarters of an hour, and I no longer feel sore all over when I go to bed after practicing at night.

Zhou Yu finally finished his work in the county and returned on the morning of the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. As soon as he entered the village, he smelled the sweet aroma of Laba porridge.

A smile appeared involuntarily on the corners of his lips. When he first came to Tongshutun, the villagers he saw were skinny and frightened, always afraid of death.

And now, everyone has gradually returned to their normal appearance, the sadness between their brows has disappeared, and all that is left is hope for the future.

It's all thanks to that little doll... and her family.

The Zhao family, especially Qin Ying, does not rely solely on An An. She is also using her brain to exchange for a better life.

My first impression was that she was an extremely cold and wary girl.

After spending time with her, I realized that she is extremely soft-hearted, and she only shows her sharp edge to strangers or people who are hostile to her.

"Master Zhou!" Zhao Hu's voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhou Yu stopped and turned around, and saw Zhao Hu leading the way, followed by three other people, all carrying firewood, running towards them from afar.

He saw at a glance that the person standing behind Zhao Hu was Qin Ying!

I haven't seen Qin Ying for nearly two months. She seems to have become much more beautiful, with a healthy blush on her cheeks and fine beads of sweat on her forehead and nose.

As the sun rose, her whole body was covered with a halo, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Zhou Yu calmed himself down, pressed his chest, where his heartbeat was a little irregular, and asked with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"We're doing morning exercises!" Zhao Hu shouted, then greeted Xu Xia. "We need to stay fit! We won't keep you here!"

Then he started running forward again.

Qin Ying also greeted him when she passed by, and followed him without looking around.