Chapter 107: Something Secret?
It was Yang Fan who saw Yang Ruo coming back. was so excited, he took her hand and talked for a long time.
It's all about who he won the fight with today, and tomorrow that little friend begged him to teach them about fishing.
Yang Ruo saw that Yang Fan hadn't seen him for a few days, and his height seemed to have jumped up slightly, and he suddenly felt that Yang Fan had grown too fast.
In a few months, Yang Fan will be eleven years old. I also mingle with the children in the village all day long, playing with mud, digging birds' eggs, fighting and fishing, and there is nothing serious.
She decided to go back this time, and she had to inquire about the school.
It is better to send Yang Fan to the school to read and write than to wander around at home.
Yang Ruo actually wanted to teach him by herself, but firstly, she really didn't have time now, and secondly, everyone in her family knew that she was illiterate.
She was suddenly literate, and she didn't know a little bit, and this alone could not be explained.
"Brother Fan, tell my sister, do you want to read and write in the school?"
Yang Fan raised his head and asked innocently, "Is it just to follow the master and study like this?" ”
Yang Ruo was amused by his hilarious actions. "It's to teach you how to be a person, and to be a useful person when you grow up, do you want to read it?"
"Read, of course I have to read, when I grow up, I want to be a person like the third sister and praised by everyone in the village."
Wang heard the meaning of Yang Ruo's words, and was happy in his heart, but he felt that it was unlikely.
"Ah Ruo, do you really want to send Brother Fan to the academy? Ordinary people like us, it's there. Not to mention the cost of going to school, we don't even know where the door of the school is open. ”
"Mother, I just have this plan, Brother Fan is the only male in my Yang family after all, but I want to support the entire Yang family in the future, don't you still want Brother Fan to glorify your ancestors?"
Yang Ruo's words were like a clear spring, making the Wang family vaguely see some hope.
When he went to bed at night, Wang said to Yang Daming: "His father, did you listen to Ah Ruo today?" You say, can Brother Fan's school work out? ”
Yang Daming was also a little excited because of today's events, after all, there was finally a child in the family who had some chances.
The family has gradually lifted themselves out of poverty, and their lives are getting better day by day.
"I guess it should be possible, Ah Ruo, this kid, do things steadily. Not frizzy kids. ”
"Yes!"
"Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow morning!" Yang Daming turned over after speaking.
When Wang heard Yang Daming say this, he always felt sullen and uncomfortable somewhere in his heart. I think she treated Yang Ruo like that before, and she signed a pledge with her last time to do something like that.
She moved her lips lightly, and said weakly: Ah Ruo, don't hate your mother in your heart!
Yang Ruo was embarrassed because of the relationship between coming to Kwai Shui, and said this conversation again, and he was sleepy.
When the ** went to sleep, the upper and lower eyelids that were already tired were fighting.
And in his previous life, Yang Ruo, who was used to the baby towel, was a little unaccustomed to the new things under him.
I didn't dare to turn over indiscriminately, tossing to the back, and my whole body was sore.
And the saddest thing is that when he slept until midnight, Yang Ruo's stomach hurt again.
She had to get up and change her soiled laundry.
It was noisy until midnight, and then I fell asleep in a daze.
Because of the tossing at night, when he got up in the morning, Yang Ruo had a cold. Dizzy, when Wang went to the room and called her for breakfast, she was still a little confused.
"Oh, how can this be good, why is it hot? Last night, it was fine. ”
Yang Ruo was shocked by Wang's surprise and completely sobered up.
"Mother, I'm fine, help me boil some ginger soup and sweat, it's fine." Yang Ruo knew that it was because he got up for a while last night, turned over for a while, and caught a cold.
Her body foundation is still good. This little cold, in her eyes, is not a disease at all.
In her previous life, when she encountered such a situation, she would personally boil two bowls and eat honey-stuffed rose ginger tea. Drinking two large bowls in a row can not only beautify, but also cure colds.
Then put your head under the quilt, sleep beautifully, and wait until you wake up, sweat and catch a cold.
But there were no special materials she wanted, so she could only drink a bowl of ginger tea and sweat.
When Wang heard this, he immediately nodded. "I'm going to ask Aunt Zhang next door to borrow a big ginger."
At this time, ginger was already in Chengguo and was widely spread. But we haven't used it extensively for seasonings.
Many people don't like their spicy taste, but Yang Ruo likes to use ginger very much when cooking, which can remove the fishy smell in the fish and can be used to improve freshness.
More people here, more ginger, as a medicine to grow, they live in the countryside, in case anyone has a headache and brain fever, too late to go to the town to ask a doctor, generally will drink a bowl of strong ginger tea.
Just like here, Yang Ruo occasionally sees that there are many strange and gorgeous poppies blooming in the field.
People here, of course, don't know that poppies are actually a drug. For more people, because of the poppy husk, which contains morphine, it can paralyze people's nerves and treat some diseases such as cough, prolonged diarrhea, and heart and bones.
Depended on by the people here.
Because they don't have so much money to go to the doctor, they would rather use earthwork. Moreover, poppy husks, after taking a small amount, do have a relieving effect on these ailments.
Sure enough, after a while, Wang took a large piece of ginger in his hand, scraped off the skin, chopped it, put it in boiling water, and boiled it.
When Wang returned, he looked very excited. Because in the past, their family asked Aunt Chen next door to borrow something, but she never refused to borrow it.
As soon as Wang went today, the things were in hand immediately.
And she also said that two days ago, Aunt Chen was looking for her and talking.
After drinking the ginger soup, Yang Ruo felt slightly better.
Then sat in the courtyard for breakfast, but Yang Qing was at this time, just coming back from outside.
The moment she saw Yang Ruo staring at her, she turned her head to the side and didn't look at her.
Yang Ruo's brows furrowed slightly, Yang Qing's reaction today was not quite right. And when she saw herself, why did she pin her face away, what did she do with such a red face?
Could it be that she is really a thief?
But what did she do, seeing that she would be like this, Yang Ruo was biting the flatbread and drinking gruel with her head down, but she was secretly observing Yang Qing.
But when she threw down the vegetable basket in her hand, she ran back to the room as quickly as she could.
Looking up, he glanced up at the shoes that Yang Qing had just changed, but saw that they were covered with yellow mud, and there were even a few yellowed bamboo leaves.
Seeing the bamboo leaves, Yang Ruo thought of the bamboo leaf forest in the east of the village. Yang Qing had nothing to do with running there early in the morning, and there were no wild vegetables there.