Time passed day by day, and it was five or three years ago in a blink of an eye.

For several consecutive years, the weather has been smooth and the harvests have been bumper every year. The lives of the folks in Maixiang Village have become better day by day. Because the increase in grain production every year has attracted the county's focus, the combination of intercropping and rotation in Maixiang Village has

It was also published in the newspaper, and Wang Zhong's name also appeared on it.

Wang Zhong's prestige in Maixiang Village has also been pushed to another level. He has also become famous in the county. He is a figure who is praised by everyone from all over the city.

Seeing that spring irrigation was approaching, Wang Zhong also became busy. Checking the irrigation canals, weirs, and water trucks were all Wang Zhong's indispensable tasks every once in a while.

"President, your craftsmanship is really incredible. It has been four or five years and this waterwheel is still so strong!" Lao Ganbang said sincerely as he looked at the waterwheel in front of him.

"Okay, stop flattering me and start repairs as soon as possible. The spring irrigation will start tomorrow, so don't let me offend you." Wang Zhong said with a serious face.

The entire waterwheel is made of tenons and tenons without a single nail, and it has been painted with anti-corrosion paint. Although it has been used for four or five years and has been exposed to wind and sun all day long, it is still very strong overall and has not had any major problems.

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"Hey hey hey!" Lao Ganbang is living a comfortable life now. Apart from not having a child, there are few people in the whole Maixiang Village who don't envy him.

"Brother, you are in a hurry to go back and see your sister-in-law!" The three monkeys started cheering next to them.

Wang Zhong glared at him: "You brat, you're even making fun of me. That's right. I'm just anxious to go back to see your sister-in-law. Why are you jealous?"

"Brother! You don't rub salt into people's wounds like this." The three monkeys looked aggrieved.

"You have the nerve to be aggrieved. It's not like there aren't unmarried girls in our village. You don't look down on them. Who can blame you!" Three Monkeys is a kid with a high vision. He always thinks that there is a better one. Looking at this mountain,

The mountain is so high, but I haven't seen any of it yet.

"Isn't it true that I haven't found the right one yet?" the three monkeys said in a cooing tone.

Lao Ganbang said: "Let me tell you, your vision is too high. Madam Ma just introduced you to a person from Huangshi Village a while ago. You thought he was not handsome enough, so you rejected him again."

"That girl looks too ugly." The three monkeys said in disgust.

"You are still picky about the fat and thin. Could it be that you still want to find a fairy daughter in the sky?" Lao Ganbang said angrily.

"No way!" The Three Monkeys quibbled, fearing that Lao Ganbang would continue to make a fuss about this matter, so they quickly changed the subject and said to Wang Zhong: "Brother, sister-in-law is about to give birth right now, isn't she?"

"How can it be so fast!" Wang Zhong said: "She is ten months pregnant, and your sister-in-law is only over six months old now, and there are still several months left!"

"Only six months?" Sanhou said in surprise: "I saw that my sister-in-law's belly is not smaller than those who are eight or nine months old or even about to give birth."

Lao Ganbang rolled his eyes: "Is it possible that my sister and I are carrying two children in our stomachs?"

Wang Zhong smiled and said nothing.

Three Monkeys and Lao Ganbang looked at each other, then hurriedly approached and asked: "Brother, are they really two?"

Both of them looked curious.

Wang Zhongdao: "You two have this skill, so you should pay more attention to yourselves!"

Wang Zhong looked at Lao Ganbang: "Brother Youdao, you have been married for several years and you still don't have any children yet. Don't you plan to take a look?"

Wang Zhong also changed the subject.

Speaking of this matter, Lao Ganbang's brows immediately showed a hint of sadness, and he looked a little lonely: "Where can I look?"

Wang Zhongdao: "Where else can we go? Go to the county hospital and have a look! It's best for both of you to get checked to see if there is anything wrong. If there is, then get it treated quickly."

"Do you still want to go to the hospital?" Lao Ganbang was reluctant.

Wang Zhongdao: "There is an old saying that a disease should not be treated and treated. If you are like this, I will ask you, do you want to have a child?"

"Of course I want to!" Lao Ganbang replied without even thinking about it.

"That's all right!" Wang Zhong said: "The harvest has been good in the past few years, and you have also accumulated a lot of wealth. Now, you can

We both should go to the county hospital to have a good look."

"Brother, can't you take your pulse?" The three monkeys said with a grin, "You can show me and Chunmei."

"I'm just a wild boy. I just learned a few tricks from a barefoot man. How can I compare with the doctors at other county hospitals." Wang Zhong's words were purely modest.

Lao Ganbang was silent for a while and then said: "When the spring irrigation is finished, I will take Chunmei to the county hospital to have a look."

After checking the water tanker and irrigation canal, Wang Zhong went straight back home.

In the chimney on the roof, there are smoke and birds, and in the house, Ginger Hongguo is standing on the edge of the eucalyptus board chopping vegetables with a big belly on his head.

Wang Zhong hurried forward with a reproachful look on his face: "Didn't I tell you to wait until I come back to do this?"

Jiang Hongguo smiled and said: "It's not like I can't move, how can I be so valuable?"

"You are pregnant with twins. It is different from ordinary women's pregnancies. Your belly is only six months old and can be as big as someone else's eight months old. You have to be careful."

Listening to Wang Zhong's concerned words, Jiang Hongguo couldn't help but smile on her face, and her heart felt warm: "I know, I will be careful."

As she said this, Jiang Hongguo walked up behind Wang Zhong with a feather duster and dusted Wang Zhong's body skillfully.

Wang Zhongdao: "When the spring irrigation is too late this time, I will take Dahong Erhong into the mountains to hunt some pheasants and rabbits, and pick some herbs and come back to replenish your body."

"Yeah!" Jiang Hongguo kept moving her hands.

"Spring has just begun, and it's the time when wild animals are active. I might come back when I'm away. If anything happens to you, just call Ma Renlian's wife for help."

"Don't worry!" Two years have passed since following Wang Zhong, and Jiang Hongguo will not be as frightened as she was at the beginning. Wang Zhong went into the mountains and didn't come back after one night. "I can take care of myself, but you, the snake and insect in the mountains,

There are many rats and ants, so be careful."

"I wish I could meet more of them. I'm just worried that I don't have anything good to use as medicine." Wang Chong said with a smile.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and there are so many types of things that can be used as medicine. In addition to herbal medicines, snakes, insects, rats, ants, and certain parts of various living creatures have different medicinal properties depending on the region and habits.

Not the same either.

With level 5 medical skills in his possession, Wang Zhong could prepare medicinal materials as easily as eating and drinking.

For dinner, we had yellow steamed buns made with cornmeal, a dish of fried rapeseed, a dish of pickled radish kimchi, and a plate of egg soup with two eggs.

Although there is no shortage of food in the family, and they can have enough to eat three meals a day, Jiang Hongguo has always been frugal. The family only eats white flour once every three days. Unless Wang Zhong brings back the meat from the mountains, otherwise

It only takes ten days and a half to buy one.

The radish was soaked by Wang Zhong himself. It is slightly sour and refreshing, and is very appetizing.

After dinner, Wang Zhong supported Jiang Hongguo and walked around the village for half an hour. It was getting dark before the couple returned home.

It was still early spring at this time, and it was quite warm during the day, but the temperature was still very low in the morning, evening and night. The couple sat on the heated kang, Wang Zhong leaned against the cabinet at the head of the kang, and Jiang Hongguo was half leaning on Wang Zhong's arms.

Wang Zhong was also holding a thousand-character text in his hand.

"When writing was first written, people wore clothes; when they gave up their thrones, there were Yu, Tao and Tang Dynasties.

To punish the people and punish their crimes, Zhou issued Yin Tang; when he sat in court and asked questions, he bowed his hands and bowed the Pingzhang."

Wang Zhong held the book in his left hand, and the two index fingers of his right hand were touching the two lines of text on the book, reading each word in a round tone.

"Let's learn this sentence first: start writing."

"The beginning of writing!" Jiang Hongguo read as she looked at the words pointed by Wang Zhong.

"Shi means beginning. These four characters refer to the allusion of Cangjie's creation of characters in ancient times. Historical records show that the earliest writing was created by this man named Cangjie. In the beginning, this character was not what we are learning now.

Like this, there was no paper at that time, so characters were carved on walls, tortoise shells and other things. This is how oracle bone inscriptions came about.

Later, people began to carve characters on some bells and tripods, which gave rise to bells and tripods, and then people carved characters on bamboo slips."

"The bamboo slips were thick and heavy. At that time, people cared about those with advanced knowledge.

People, the bamboo slips in each home can fill the whole room, so there is the term "xuefu five carts", which means that a knowledgeable person, the slips he has read, can be loaded in a cart, and many, many carts can be loaded...

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Wang Zhong's teaching method is very interesting. He only teaches a few words, but he can often derive many things. Various allusions are also picked up at his fingertips, just like telling stories, rather than the kind of cramming teaching.

Compared with being a teacher in school and teaching those children how to read and write, it is not as interesting as teaching one's own daughter-in-law. Red sleeves are fragrant and reading at night by candle is a different kind of fun.

Jiang Hongguo was not a fast learner. It took her almost two years to finish learning a Three-Character Classic, a book called "One Hundred Family Surnames." This was not only related to Wang Zhong's meticulousness in teaching, but also to the fact that Wang Zhong taught and taught until he was under the covers.

【In view of the general environment,

But of course, things about scholars cannot be described with those vulgar words.

In Wang Zhong's words, this is called romance, and it's also called fun.

Jiang Hongguo was a woman in the traditional sense. She didn't even refuse being dragged by Wang Zhong to take a mandarin duck bath in broad daylight, let alone her red sleeves.

After Wang Zhong explained the eight sentences slowly, it was getting dark and the atmosphere was gradually becoming more charming.

The temperature was getting lower and lower at night, so Wang Zhong blew out the lamp and got into bed with Jiang Hongguo in his arms.

When I didn't have a wife, I lacked a woman to warm my bed. But after I got a wife, it was inconvenient to get up to practice kung fu at night.

Wang Zhong could only postpone his practice time until early the next morning, sleep until around three o'clock every day, and then get up to practice.

Now Wang Zhong's Qi Training Technique has reached the fourth level, and with unremitting practice, the Qi in Wang Zhong's body has become more powerful and purer, and has advanced rapidly.

Early in the morning, when Jiang Hongguo woke up, Wang Zhong had already made breakfast and went out. The firewood in the stove was almost burned out, leaving only charcoal fire. There was a steamer in the big pot in the middle, which was still steaming out.

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Jiang Hongguo opened the lid of the steamer, and there were several white-flour steamed buns and a bowl of egg custard lying inside.
To be continued...