I plan to prepare tomorrow and start construction when the snow stops.

Strive to build it within this month of the year, and wait for the end of the year, and sign up on the 16th day of the first month of next year, and start school.

"Big brother, the matter of building a school and recruiting students will be handled by us."

"You don't need to be distracted by those."

"What you have to do is to take advantage of this free period to make your own preparations, prepare for classes or something."

In the end, Yang Ruoqing told Yang Yongxian again.

Yang Yongxian nodded vigorously: "Sister, don't worry, big brother, I will go back tonight and sort out the books and manuscripts." ”

"I've disappointed you in the test of fame, enlighten the children, my thirteen years of books are enough!"

Watching Yang Yongxian, who had regained his confidence, walk out of the hall door with his head held high, Yang Ruoqing smiled with relief.

Everyone, to be correctly positioned.

There is no garbage in this world.

Only misplaced babes.

Big brother, come on!

……

In the next day, Luo Fengtang and Yang Huazhong went to Lizheng and several village hometowns to discuss the building of the school.

Soon, good news came back.

"Everyone said that this is a great merit, Li Zhengbo and several village elders praised Qing'er, you have a lofty gaze!"

Luo Fengtang was very excited.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, a little embarrassed.

Is it true that my sister is a native country girl who has never seen the world?

My sister is the world's top agent, the one who has passed through the wind and waves.

"Let's go to Lizheng's house and sit down first, and say this." Luo Fengtang continued.

"Then we went to the hometown of several other villages, and the news spread at this moment."

"On the way back with my father-in-law, I met a lot of villagers, and the big guys came to ask us about building a school."

"I have a hunch that when we build up the school and send enlightened children, it is estimated that the number will be more than we expected!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and nodded.

"In the future, when the life of the people in our village is better, there will be more children sent to Mengxue."

Luo Fengtang said: "That's good, even if you don't go to the test in the future, it's always good for a person to know more words and learn more truths." ”

"Otherwise, you won't even be able to write your own name well, your accounts will be different, and you will suffer a loss for everything!"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Luo Fengtang and understood the bitterness hidden behind his words.

In the years when he was settling on hunting to feed him and his uncle, he went to the town to sell roe deer and hares.

In the accounts, I suffered a lot of losses.

"Well, that makes sense." Yang Ruoqing said.

"We run a school, not a business, even if we have to post money to get in in the first few years, we have to do it." She said.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "That's a must!" ”

……

In the evening, the wind and snow were heavier.

The north wind swept goose feathers and snow was falling, and there was no road on the ground, and it was all instep-deep snow.

Stepping on it, rattling.

Yang Huazhong and Luo Fengtang were busy sorting out the wood to be used to build the school in the backyard, and Yang Huazhou and Yang Huaming were divided into two ways.

One went to the village to contact the construction team, and the other went to contact the carpentry team.

On such a snowy day, they are all busy.

As for the women, they gathered in the hall of Yang Ruoqing's house.

There are charcoal braziers in the hall, and there are several warm buckets of all sizes.

Sun, Da Sun, and Bao Suyun all gathered together to do needlework, and Liu sat on the side eating melon seeds and gossiping.

Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei sat in the same warm bucket, near the door.

In this way, you can hear the chatting of the women in the hall and see the children playing in the courtyard.

"These children are really not afraid of the cold, the snow is so big, and they are still building snowmen outside, really!"

Cao Bamei said with her hands.

Yang Ruoqing was looking at the courtyard outside, where the snowmen were erected in a good manner, and the snowmen were still holding a broom in their hands.

I couldn't help but laugh.

"We don't understand the fun of children." She said.

Cao Bamei also smiled: "Hey, this is also true." ”

"I remember when I was a child, on a snowy day, my mother and they hid in the house and didn't dare to go out, and a group of us children were also having snowball fights and playing sweaty."

Hearing Cao Bamei reminiscing about her childhood there, Yang Ruoqing listened with a smile.

In my heart, I can't help but feel a little bitter.

Everyone has their own childhood, what about themselves?

The childhood of this body was very chaotic.

Crazy and stupid, running around, and being excluded by a bunch of children from snowball fights.

Otherwise, it is a group of children who are used as the object of a snowball.

smashed the snow all over his body, cried and ran home, and then Sun would hold him in his arms and cry sadly......

As for his past life.

Then I don't want to remember my childhood.

Before being taken in by the organization, he wandered on the streets and slept under the overpass.

I was almost molested by those homeless people and old men who scavenged for waste.

After being adopted by the organization, all the memories were filled with rounds of the most brutal training.

There is no cold or heat, no day or night.

"Qing'er, what do you want? You don't pay attention to me when I talk to you. ”

Cao Bamei gently touched Yang Ruoqing's arm, and Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.

She smiled and tucked a strand of fallen bangs behind her ear.

"I didn't think about anything, I just envied these children for being able to play so happily." She said.

Cao Bamei was stunned, and then smiled.

"Their jolly, but you adults carry them on your shoulders."

Yang Ruoqing smiled but said nothing.

If you work harder, your children and younger generations will be more comfortable.

The regrets that she can't realize, in the future, she will make up for them in the children.

The snow outside the house is still falling.

The laughter of children lingered in the courtyard.

In the evening when there are many snowflakes, almost every family hides at home for the winter.

However, a man who was almost white came from the direction of the town in a carriage.

"Mother, sister, the second uncle is back!"

When Xiao An's voice came from the gate of the courtyard, Yang Hualin entered the courtyard gate like a white-bearded old man.

"Ah, is it really the second uncle?"

Cao Bamei and Yang Ruoqing sat closest to the door of the house.

The children shouted and they saw it at a glance.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly jumped down from the warm bucket, and over there, the Sun family and a group of women also temporarily put down the needlework in their hands and gathered around.

I saw Yang Hualin taking big steps, stepping on the creaking snow and walking quickly to the eaves here.

He stomped the snow from his feet a few times, then placed the bundle of things he was leading next to the wall, and went to pat the snow on his body.

"Second uncle, why did you come back after such a heavy snow?"

Yang Ruoqing walked over quickly and asked.

Yang Hualin pointed to the bundle of things on the ground: "Qing'er, you help the second uncle carry the bundle of gifts into the house first, and I will come right away." ”