Mu Rouzang glanced at his black feet, and gently covered his nose with a handkerchief, and Hibiscus stepped back two steps, standing side by side with her, only to pinch his shoulders. chrysanthemum.

Mu Yiyang frowned and said, "Chrysanthemum, go and give the master a foot wash!"

The saved chrysanthemum fled, and Muyi Yang explained softly, "It didn't take long for my little girl to come to my father and mother."

Mu Yun waved his hand indifferently: "It is Mrs. Zhizhou who is virtuous. It is too hard to be compassionate with you and your mother. Even the little girl Yuezhang went to Zhizhou government. Our family is a white girl who can make calls, but it ’s more. A bowl of chopsticks. "

Mu Rou Sang always felt a little strange, but I don't know where it is. What thoughts did Mrs. Zhizhou have? Hibiscus just smiled. In the corner of her eyes, when she saw her sister thoughtfully, she reached out and gently stroked her little head, and smiled, "Sister, for the Chinese New Year, let go of the household chores for a while and relax."

When she looked up at her brother, she realized that she was lost, and smiled, "I'm not thinking about Minger's meal arrangement. She turned to smile again to Mu Yun:" Uncle, you are rare to come back this time, it is better to go to Minger Have a quick meal at my house and get together. "

Mu Yun laughed: "Okay, okay, okay, remember to burn more game meat tomorrow. That account house is good, but it is hard to find game meat."

On the second day, he prepared good food for his family and hosted the Muyun family. The second day was the day when the daughter-in-law brought her son-in-law back to his mother's house. The Mu family had no relatives in the local area. Boxing, I did not return.

On the third day of the third day, the four siblings went to Mr. Liu's house to celebrate the New Year. From the fourth to the fifteenth day, the hibiscus took their sister to visit relatives and friends.

On the 16th day of the first month, the two brothers and sisters of the Mu family only slept, and after getting up for lunch at noon, Mu Rouzang called for the hibiscus, which was going to Wenshu.

"Brother, the school in Xiaoshan Village has been built. I plan to ask Uncle Wang Cai to dig some peach seedlings and plant them in the courtyard over there to make a small peach forest."

Hibiscus heard the words in wonder: "Isn't it rocky there?"

Mu Rouzang realized that the hibiscus was not clear about the final situation, and laughed: "Brother must not know. The courtyard was rocky, but when the foundation was laid, it was found that the soil was all below, and it was about two feet behind. The gravel thought it was washed down from the mountain when it rained.

After the yard was built a year ago, I heard the village chief and grandfather say that they need to plant something, so that they can earn money to maintain the school every year. The villagers have time to pick up stones, and some people pick the slime. Fill that place up, and I thought that it would be good to have more fruit trees. "

Her plan is not big. She just wants to make the villagers more relaxed. In the future, the children in the family can learn some characters. There are a few scholars and scholars. There are fruits for sale, and children from other villages will go to school. The tuition fees have been sufficient to meet the basic needs of the church.

Hibiscus also thinks that the villagers of Xiaoshan Village are having a good time, and it is also good to have a few more students. He laughed: "The original sister is for this matter. I remember that there is a plot in our backyard that has seedlings every year? This The peach tree can be grown in three or two years. May wish to have a lot of peach trees and plum trees to make Mr. happy. "Which gentleman is not willing to dominate the world!"

Mu Rouzang waved his hand and laughed, "This is just a small matter. What my brother and I want to say is another matter related to the school, that is, our school is built.

But there are no books yet, and one of the "Three Character Classics" and "One Hundred Family Names" also needs one or two silver coins. Although our families are wealthy in our village, not everyone can afford them. "

The textbook for enlightenment is the most important part. The first book is not easy to buy this year. There is only one study in the town, mainly selling ink and paper.

"It's my brother's negligence, but what's your sister's good idea?" When Hibiscus saw her, she knew that there must be something in her heart.

There is a lot of things in the family, and the two will inevitably miss out: "Brother, look, there are more than a dozen students in our small village. I just wonder if my brother can ask them to help copy it. My family has two girls and two little sisters. By the beginning of February, I could copy dozens of copies, but it would delay my brother's homework. "

Hibiscus is now studying four books. He is a little meditative. After the spring, he will go to government school. His homework should not be left alone: ​​"Well, you two copy the two books just mentioned, brother to copy the four books and other Miscellaneous studies, the school has a book room for students to read, but this matter must be taken slowly and do not need to be anxious.

We just need to prepare the first batch of books for people to use. Later we can copy different books and put them in the bookstore. Whatever Mr. will teach then, just ask them to copy them. Where to copy it.

At that time, I will ask Mr. to pick out the words that are good-looking, without binding the wrong binding into a booklet, so that it is convenient for the students at the back, and if there is more, they can be sold to others, adding more books for the school. "

Mu Rouzang laughed secretly, she was in a dead end, Mu Zhizhi said the long-term method, she could not stay here all year round.

"That's it, I followed my brother's instructions. I went to prepare the pen and ink. The Chinese New Year has been very busy, and it has been a long time. I have n’t practiced calligraphy for a long time, so I have the right to play with calligraphy." Bad yourself. Heaving a sigh of relief, Hibiscus opened the window and looked outwards. The residual snow had gradually faded away, nourishing the dark and fertile land, giving people a new hope. He took a deep breath, light and fishy The cool, wet mud smell lingers on the tip of the nose for a long time.

He glanced back at Mu Rouzang: "I went to the village chief and grandfather to discuss this matter, but there is still much pen and ink in the home." His eyes glowed with hope for life.

There is no need to worry about paper. Mu Rouzang has golden fingers. She doesn't lack paper. She has planted some sandalwood trees in the space and processed a lot of rice paper in a processing plant.

"There are still a lot of rice papers in the family. When you come back, you can pick them up if you are missing."

The slightly cool spring breeze brushed her pink cheeks and tangled her hair ends, but still couldn't cover her tenacity like grass.

Hibiscus looked at her with a smile, and when she was ready, she clapped her hands and praised: "Xuan paper has the reputation of paper life for thousands of years. It is used to dictate the longevity of the color. As long as it is properly kept, it can handle a lot of students. Here it is! "

The books in these years are all manuscripts, which is really not expensive. With these batches of books in the school, after the first batch of students will be able to read and write, the next books will be handed over to them for copying.

The head of the village was really worried about this. He asked the husband for a lot of repairs a year, and he had to provide three meals a day. There was more money to buy books.

After deciding on this matter, the hibiscus sent someone to send a letter to the village chief, lest his old man be too worried about eating three meals.

After the Chinese New Year's New Year's Eve, the villager can often smell the scent of mochi. Someone in that family reads a book, with a pride on his chest.

On the fifteenth day of the first month, Mu Yun took Mu Yang's and the little girl's chrysanthemum, and hurried to the Tent House, fearing that he would be slow, so he watched a lesson or ate a little wine.

Hibiscus tangled for a long time today, when the floor of the study was about to be broken, Mu Rou Sang couldn't stand it: "Brother, what's the matter with you calling me?"

In the spring, she has to pack up luggage for her siblings, and she has to deal with the busy work of the peasants.

Hibiscus stopped walking, finally biting and said, "After a few days, the godfather's family will move away."

"Brother, you said the goddess that they are going to leave here after a few days?" Mu Rouzang thought his ears were wrong.

Hibiscus' hand held the tea cup and looked down at the tea leaves in the tea cup.

"Yes, my sister, godfather and godmother won't let me tell you, because I'm afraid you're too sad to have a bad life!"

Mu Rouzang came here suddenly, facing the younger brother and the thatched hut that was leaking from the wall, the pressure in her heart was not small. If there was not a small space, she could not distinguish between He Miaofei and vegetables. I know if I can survive in this environment.

Later, when the goddess appeared, she was treated as her own daughter. She was always around and taught everywhere. Whenever there was a happy event, she had to explain it to Mu Rou Sang. The people inside were sophisticated and intricate. Let the cautious Mu Rou Sang breathe a sigh of relief, she can finally dissolve into the dynasty without any traces, and it will not make people notice that she is incompatible with the space at this time.

"When is it going?" Her voice sounded a little stuffy.

Hibiscus is very grateful to Mrs. Liu, who served as a mother when his sister can remember. He put down the tea cup and stood up to Mu Rou Sang, reaching out and touching the top of her head: "Sister, godmother always treats you like a kiss, I don't want to forget her old man in the future, I write more correspondences on weekdays. "

Mu Rouzang sucked his nose and nodded with red eyes: "Although my brother is assured, didn't Guizhi follow Anping's husband to Tedangfu to go to school? I'll go around and write more letters to the goddess, OK Tell her elderly people to worry. "

Hibiscus said: "My sister is always at ease, but my sister knows where the goddaughter and goddess go?" But sighed in his heart, his sister was growing too fast, and he didn't love her well.

"Isn't she going back to Beijing?" Mu Rouzang heard Gui Xiang say that she was born in Beijing.

The corner of Hibiscus's mouth moved slightly, and he thought for a while, "No, it's a godfather's student, and my brother came to pick up a godfather."

Mu Rouzang raised his head and said, "Why did the godfather agree?" Aren't you living well here? Moreover, Liu Guizhi married the Wei family.

The expression of Hibiscus was one moment, and then he said negligently, "The college! That brother promised to fund a college for godfather."

Mu Rouzang was shocked. How can a college be built so well, and it is not just to build a tile house in a circle of plots. The status of the college is different from that of the school. The students who passed the test there will also form a large force in the court.

Seeing her sister's eyes murmured and turned straight, she didn't know what her idea was, and patted her funnyly: "Well, there is no such thing as a college thing, it is difficult to take shape."

What's more, Liu Daru told him to continue studying in the government. He only told him to write a letter to Liu Daru every ten days and a half months, and enclosed the question with the letter, but did not tell him to go to Xiangzhou College to study. .

At that time, Hibiscus was still puzzled. Liu Daru sighed and only said that the Holy Age is now in its prime ...

When he was a cold student, he lowered his head to study in peace of mind, and didn't mix into the standing team prematurely.

Mu Rouzang was sad and sad, but she still had to work up to order the girls to have a good routine.

She personally opened a small storeroom and picked out a few jars of wine, and went to the small private storeroom to pick ten good brocades and handed them to Chunran, which was listed in the gift list.

After these things were over, Chunran came in with a list of ceremonies: "Return to the girl, the ceremonies are ready. You can see these are enough. Shitan peach blossom, Shitan wine, high-quality Shu brocade in different colors. Ten horses, three large bags of fungus, mushrooms, and dried vegetables collected in the village, and five pairs of dried mountain rabbits, five pairs of dried caragana, 100 pounds of bacon-style wild pork, one smoked dumpling meat, and one silver pattern. One hundred and two. "

Mu Ruosang bowed her head dumbly and said nothing, and only used her fingers to pinch her nails. Chunran knew that she was sad, but she did not give up the lively girl Liu Jiaer: "Girl? Look at these routines. Anymore? "

She nodded her head, and couldn't find it without looking carefully. Chunran pulled her hand and squatted down to comfort her: "Girl, if you want to be a mother-in-law in the future, you can ask the young master to prepare a boat to visit Xiangzhou. It is better for the slaves to take this opportunity to go to the far door to see. At that time, the girl should not leave the slaves alone. "