Traveling through the farm, I just want to earn money by farming

The Chen family has been very busy lately and was so exhausted that they fell asleep as soon as they hit the bed.

The next day, at about four o'clock, when it was still dark, Qingke from next door got up early. She wanted to mix the flour for today's snacks and wait for Maimiao and others to come so that she could make them directly. Then she would ask Brother Chen Ming to deliver them to the town.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone in the family got up. It was the children's first day of school, so the family naturally took it very seriously. After dinner, Old Lady Chen gave her grandchildren some advice, telling them to listen to their teachers and study hard. They all agreed, and then they went to Mr. Ma's house together.

As soon as the children left, the house became busy again. With a few less laborers, there was a sense of urgency.

The seven of them arrived together, greeted Mr. Ma, Old Man Yu, and the others, and were then taken away by Yu Qi. None of the seven had ever practiced martial arts, so they could only start with the most basic skills, with men and women separated by different levels.

"Run around the village three times first, pay attention to your speed and breathing."

"Yes, Master." Several people said in unison, lined up and started running one by one, with Yu Qi following behind them.

Chenjia Village is not big, but not small either. It is about five or six miles around.

"Pay attention to your posture, breathing, and speed, and don't be impatient." Yu Qi reminded them from time to time to pay attention to their manners.

Although they had been working in the fields since they were young, they were still very tired after running three laps. When they were at the back, Qingke and Qingning could no longer run and could only walk slowly.

Seeing this, Yu Qi did not reprimand them, but told them to focus on adjusting their breathing. What Yu Qi did not expect was that Qingsong, Qingyu, and Qingzhu could actually maintain a jogging state. Although the speed of the three of them also slowed down, their physiques were those of martial arts practitioners, and they had their minds set on it.

After running three laps, several people collapsed on the ground in exhaustion. "From now on, run three laps every morning. You must finish within fifteen minutes within half a month. You can rest for a while and then I will teach you the internal skills."

Qing Ning watched Yu Qi's mouth opening and closing, and she felt a little regretful for her impulsiveness.

After adjusting for a while, Yu Qi asked a few people to meditate quietly, letting them feel the internal family's mental method and understand it by themselves. According to Yu Qi's requirements, a few people quietly felt the energy of heaven and earth.

Qingsong was the first to grasp the key to the technique, quickly feeling the difference. Qingyu and Qingzhu followed suit, much to Yu Qi's satisfaction. The others were slower, and Qingke was probably the least talented. He didn't push her, simply treating it as a form of physical training.

After an hour, they all felt the benefits of martial arts training. Although they were physically tired, they felt refreshed. After a short rest, Yu Wu took them to the courtyard to teach them.

Although they were of different ages, they all had the same basic knowledge. He started by teaching them the Thousand Character Classic. After teaching them ten characters, he stopped and let them practice calligraphy on their own. He corrected their sitting posture, pen grip, and pen stroke strength one by one, patiently and patiently. The younger ones also learned seriously.

Looking at them one by one, Qingwu's progress is the fastest, and the others are just okay.

"Learning is not something that can be achieved overnight. It requires slow and deep learning, broad and detailed study. What does it mean to be slow and detailed? When reading or practicing calligraphy, one should not rush and swallow everything without grasping the essence. To achieve broad and detailed study, one needs to read more, think more, ask more questions, and learn more. One can gain broad knowledge but also think deeply."

"Noted it, sir." Several people answered in unison. Yu Wu was very happy about the change of his identity. Looking at the serious faces of the children in front of him, his heart was touched. He thought that if he had the chance, he really wanted to open a school and teach more students.

"Let's learn these characters today. Go home tonight and each of you should copy these ten characters ten times and hand them in tomorrow morning." After assigning the homework, he led the students to read it several times.

After school, they packed up their pens, ink, paper and inkstone, said goodbye to everyone and went back. Along the way, the four brothers and sisters were discussing their experience of today's class.

"I'm really not cut out for martial arts. I still have some heart palpitations and my legs are sore." Qingke touched his chest and relied on Qingzhu to support him when he walked.

"Sister, your martial arts training certainly requires perseverance, but talent is even more important. Furthermore, even if you can't be as skilled as Uncle Qi, you still need to be able to protect yourself." Qingzhu supported her, lending her most of the strength. Hearing her sister's words, he knew it wasn't easy to ask for help, but he also didn't want to give up halfway.

"Yes, second sister is right, it's the eldest sister who is wrong."

The youngest of the Green Lemon people could no longer walk, and now he was clinging to Qingwu's back, looking wilted.

"Bah, what bad luck, I met this nemesis so early in the morning. It's not enough that he killed my husband and son, who else is he trying to jinx? Don't hang around if you have nothing to do, and don't bring this bad luck to our family." Several people looked in the direction of the sound and saw Old Jiao cursing at Granny Wang next to her. She turned around and saw Qingsong and others staring at her. She glared at them unhappily, then turned around and closed the gate.

Granny Wang and Mai Miao had been gossiped about behind their backs quite a bit, but not many people bullied them as much as Old Jiao. Granny Wang was so upset after being scolded by Old Jiao that she wiped away her tears and trembled as she turned back to her own yard.

A few people felt sad and couldn't help but sympathize with her.

"When I make more money, I will build a nursing home so that the elderly can have someone to rely on and have no worries, and live out their lives peacefully." Looking at the vicissitudes of life and loneliness of the back, Qing Ning felt really sad, and she wanted to do more to the best of her ability.

"Great! It's great to have someone to rely on when you're old and have no worries." Several people turned around and saw Grandpa Yu and others standing behind them. They greeted Grandpa Yu and others and then went to Chen's house together.

"Girl, do you know that there are countless lonely and helpless people in this world, and there are many in this small Chenjia Village. This is not an easy task. It is not a trivial matter from any aspect." Manpower, financial resources and energy are not something that can be accomplished by talking. Grandpa Yu couldn't even imagine that he was mentioned by a child today. How could he not be shocked and moved.

"Take it slow, fill it in little by little. Do your best to take care of as much as you can. At least make sure your life isn't in vain. You should do something meaningful." A small body with so much energy—this is something many people couldn't achieve in their entire lives, let alone even imagine. Even the person at the top probably didn't take it into consideration.

The group was shocked into silence, no one spoke, each thinking in their hearts.

When we got home, Qingning had already fallen asleep on Qingwu's back. I put her on the bed but didn't wake her up. She was too tired during this period.

She slept until noon, and when she woke up, her family had already cooked lunch and were waiting for her to eat. Qing Ning felt a little embarrassed. Mrs. Tan looked at her little daughter, who seemed to have lost weight again, and felt distressed and regretful. She felt that she was a useless parent and had let her child suffer.