Chapter 14
Yang Goudan
Author: Mo Fanshuang
Yang Goudan
She made a rough plan, based on the physical fitness of her body, she could take into account about six or seven pieces of land at the same time. Based on her 100 square meters as one piece of land, it was almost exactly one acre.
Chang Ning spent a morning selecting the six most suitable vegetables for planting from many vegetable varieties, and made the following plan according to the growth cycle of each vegetable.
When the cabbage sprouts, it begins to plant spinach that can also mature in just over a dozen days on the second piece of land.
When the first wave of cabbage is launched, spinach can basically mature, and the income is enough to solve Changning's daily expenses for a long time.
So Changning planned to grow tomatoes on the third piece of land.
The fourth piece of land planted cucumbers.
Eggplant is planted on the fifth piece of land.
They are all vegetables that are seasonal in March and April, and each planting area is not large, so there is no situation in the unsold fields.
Chang Ning stood on the edge of the field, looking at the several pieces of land that were opened, and fantasizing about the green fresh seedlings in a few days, he felt happier than seeing silver.
A yellow cow mooed behind him, and Chang Ning turned his head and saw the shadow of the little boy under the tree again.
Whenever Chang Ning set up a piece of land these days, the child would come to pick up grass on time and enjoy it.
Chang Ning felt that the child looked stupid but was actually very clever. He knew that using her would save his time and energy.
Seeing him limping and moving the grass with his butt, Chang Ning stepped forward and grabbed his neck.
"Little brother, you show up in time every day!"
The child was immediately panicked, struggled for a few times but couldn't break away, and immediately looked at Chang Ning with horror.
Chang Ning felt that once he let go, this kid would be like a rabbit running away, instantly jumping without a trace.
"You pick up my grass every day, don't you express your feelings to me?"
The child immediately covered his chest tightly, for fear that Chang Ning would take the treasure in his arms.
Chang Ning raised his eyebrows and teased, "What are you hiding? Take it out and take it out and take a look!"
The child shook his head hard, and tears instantly burst out from his eyes.
"If you don't watch it, you won't watch it, why are you crying!"
Chang Ning immediately let go of him, fearing that he would force someone to do something wrong next time.
The child really ran away, and before leaving, he still picked up two handfuls of grass.
Chang Ning has done almost the work today. He originally planned to finish his work and go home. Seeing that the child ran away like this, he was a little curious and followed him secretly.
After climbing over a small hill, I found the child's figure under a crooked tree.
He sat down leaning against the trunk, flipping through a ragged book in his arms, and holding a branch in his hand and wiggling on the ground.
The two cows in front of them were tied not far away and were burying their heads to eat grass.
It turns out that moving her grass is to save time reading and practicing calligraphy in cattle?
This was a bit unexpected to Chang Ning.
In ancient times, reading and practicing calligraphy was a considerable expense. Few ordinary farmers could afford to go to private schools. No wonder he regarded a book that was so broken that no one wanted as a treasure.
Judging from his clothes, I guess I know that I will never have the chance to enter school in my life!
Chang Ning approached quietly, stepped on a dead branch on his feet and made a sound that alarmed him. The child turned around in horror. When he saw Chang Ning standing not far away, he immediately got up and wanted to run away.
Seeing this, Chang Ning immediately shouted: "You can recognize all the words in the book?"
The child paused and turned around slowly.
He heard from the villagers that Chang Ning used to be a daughter-in-law, so he must have known a lot of words, right?
"I know everything, do you want me to teach you?"
Chang Ning raised his eyebrows, his tone was tempting.
The child stood there and struggled for a moment, and then slowly moved to Chang Ning, spread the book on his hand and pointed it and handed it to her.
Ye Qingli was once a talented woman in the capital. Chang Ning had Ye Qingli's memory. Not to mention his knowledge, he was also well-read in poetry and books.
She glanced down and smiled at him, "This word is pronounced 'Xuan', 'Heaven and Earth'."
Chang Ning recited the four words "The First" and the child's eyes suddenly widened, and his clear eyes were shining with crystal light. When he looked at Chang Ning, he was filled with admiration.
"You are reading a thousand-character text. There are a total of one thousand words in the whole text. You only learned the third one?"
The child nodded solemnly, pointed to the fourth word excitedly and asked: "Huang?".
Chang Ning answered patiently: "Yes, yellow."
The child held the book and repeated it in a low voice, as if he wanted to immediately write the word "Xuanhuang" in his mind.
Chang Ning saw that the word "Heaven and Earth" he wrote on the ground before was crooked and obviously even the strokes were wrong, so he picked up a branch and wrote them to him.
When Chang Ning finished writing, the child copied it again under the word Chang Ning. After reading it once, the stroke order was not correct at all.
Chang Ning was surprised and said, "You will write it after reading it?"
"Yes." The child raised a confident smile and nodded.
Chang Ning didn't believe in evil, so he wrote the four words "The universe is prehistoric", "You try again."
The child still insisted on writing, and his strokes were exactly the same as Chang Ning. After writing, he looked up and asked Chang Ning: "Sister, how do you pronounce these four words?"
Chang Ning read it again and felt more aware that the lame child in front of him was very talented in literacy, but he lacked an opportunity to learn.
"If you want to read, I can teach you in the future."
Even if you can't go to school, it's always right to learn more knowledge.
When the child heard this, he widened his eyes in disbelief, and his face was as bright as the sunflower that opened.
"Sister is really willing to teach me?" Thinking of his family, the child was immediately frightened, "But I can't afford to pay."
Chang Ning rubbed his head, "Just teach a few words, how can I be embarrassed to take you money?"
Chang Ning said just a few words and coaxed the child to put down his guard. Looking at Chang Ning's eyes, it was as if he was watching the living Guanyin who saved all living beings.
"What's your name?" Chang Ning asked.
"I don't have a name, everyone calls me Yang Goudan."
The child blushed and seemed a little difficult to speak.
The village believes that "the cheaper the name, the easier it is to support it", so there are many people who call it Erwazi, Dogwa, and Iron Donkey.
Although it was a bit ashamed to be shouted like this at the beginning, I gradually got used to it after shouting too much.
Judging from Yang Gouwa's appearance, she was obviously in an adaptation period.
"Yang...goodan..."
Well, it’s not just the child who feels ashamed, and Chang Ning is also a little embarrassed, and always feels a little bit of a swearing.
I thought to myself, how could there be such an inexplicable custom? The dogs raised by Wang Lihua all have names and surnames, but the real person actually gave such an indescribable name.
"Why would I give you a name and I can call you privately?"
She really can't scream Goudan or something!
Yang Goudan's eyes shone brightly when she heard this, as if there were stars inside. When she looked at Chang Ning, she really felt a bit of the charm of the dog seeing the bones.
Seeing that he was so expectant, Chang Ning also took it seriously, held his chin and pondered for a while, thought about seven or eight names in succession, and shook his head and denied them one by one.
Chapter completed!