When Zeng Erxiong heard this, his burly body seemed to be hunched over. Weng said, "You don't know that you are at home. It's good to be able to eat enough now. Besides, I'm two boys, how much food do I need? I'll go around the mountains more and see if I can buy some big things."

Zeng Dazhuang frowned and said, "It's not time to enter the mountain, so who can't enter the mountain with you? You go alone and touch big things. Don't say whether you can fight or not, and whether you can come back or not."

Zeng Erxiong sighed and said, "Let's talk about it."

At this time, the light of the setting sun shone on Zeng Erxiong's weathered face. The black hair on his wrinkled forehead was slightly gray and looked a little desolate.

At this time, when he arrived at the fork in the road, Zeng Erxiong said goodbye to the two, and walked alone towards a small path.

Zhang Yang looked at Zeng Erxiong's burly figure leaving, thinking about something.

Not long after walking along the path home, Zhang Yang and Zeng Dazhuang returned to their own yard. He Xiaolian was placing the food on the table under the poplar trees in the yard. Seeing the two of them coming back, they took the hoe and a straw hat and a kettle, and then fed a basin of water for them to wash their hands.

Zeng Dazhuang washed his hands, looked around for a week, and asked He Xiaolian, "Where is the calf?"

He Xiaolian didn't look back while serving the rice: "I ran to the Dahu family."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Xiaoniu jumped in from outside the yard, holding something in his hand.

Seeing this, He Xiaolian scolded, "I don't know if I'm back after eating? You might as well go to someone else's house for dinner."

Seeing my mother angry, Zeng Xiaoniu shrank his neck and said weakly: "When I came back, I met Uncle Shitou. He had just returned from Hecun. Grandma asked him to bring a letter, and he gave it to me."

He Xiaolian snatched the letter, looked at it on the right and wrong, turned to Zeng Dazhuang and said, "Dazhuang, you can get it to your husband tomorrow and ask him to take a look."

Zeng Dazhuang knew that his wife hadn't returned to her parents' home for a long time, so she was afraid that she would think tightly. She shook the water from her hands, wiped it on her short jacket, and took the letter and replied: "I'll go tomorrow morning."

Zhang Yang's heart moved and went forward to take the letter from Zeng Dazhuang. The envelope read, He Xiaolianqi.

Zhang Yang took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "I can read this letter."

The yard was quiet, and Zeng Dazhuangqi said, "Have you been to school?"

Zhang Yang pursed his lips, thinking that his guess was right, and said calmly: "I'll be there for a few years."

He Xiaolian was overjoyed and glared at Zeng Dazhuang and said anxiously: "Then Xiao An, please miss me."

Zhang Yang nodded, glanced over and said slowly: "Xiao Lian, my son will open his heart, I've been together for half a year, how about now?"

After reading a few sentences, Zeng Dazhuang coughed twice and whispered: "Xiao An, you can understand more."

Zhang Yang looked up at He Xiaolian, who looked straight at Zhang Yang, his fat face was full of confusion. Zhang Yang nodded and silently read the letter, saying, "The letter from home says that I miss your family very much. Ask you how the crops in the fields are like this year? Are you in good health? Is the calf obedient? Well, my father He Zhiyuan is in poor health. I hope you can go and see them. There is nothing else."

After hearing this, He Xiaolian and Zeng Dazhuang were silent. Only Zeng Xiaoniu was quite happy when he heard about himself, and yelled to go to his grandmother's house. Zeng Dazhuang slapped Zeng Xiaoniu casually, and Zeng Xiaoniu became honest.

After dinner, He Xiaolian went to clean up. Zeng Dazhuang and Zhang Yang sat in the yard. Zeng Xiaoniu took a shower in the yard naked. Zeng Dazhuang looked at Zeng Xiaoniu who was playing in the water and said to Zhang Yang in a deep voice: "Xiaoan, where is your home?"

Zhang Yang looked at Zeng Dazhuang's dark face, worried expression, and then looked at Zeng Xiaoniu happily poured buckets of water on his body, saying, "It doesn't matter where I come from, I will definitely not be able to go back anyway. I will probably stay here for a long time in the future."

After hearing this, Zeng Dazhuang no longer worried about gains and losses. He looked at Zhang Yang's eyes and said, "Since that's the case, I want to ask you to teach Xiao Niu to read and read." After saying that, he stood up and bowed.

Looking at Zeng Dazhuang, who saluted respectfully in front of him, Zhang Yang was silent. He felt that he had learned the words in this world, and he also felt that the people here had such a high enthusiasm for learning knowledge.

Seeing that Zhang Yang did not respond, Zeng Dazhuang thought his request was too rude, so he still bowed his body and said nervously: "As long as the teacher is willing to teach Xiaoniu to read, he will not have to go to the field to work in the future, and he will pack all the food and use for me."

Zhang Yang woke up in shock by Zeng Dazhuang's words and hurriedly helped Zeng Dazhuang up and sat down. Then he looked at Zeng Dazhuang sincerely and said, "Uncle Dazhuang, I have only been studying for a few years, and my own learning is not very advanced. If I want to teach Xiaoniu to read, there will definitely be no problem. As for the teacher, I naturally dare not take responsibility. Besides, my life was saved by Xiaoniu, and now I have the chance to repay you. Don't say anything else."

When Zeng Dazhuang heard Zhang Yang say this, he realized that Zhang Yang had insufficient confidence in himself and hurriedly said, "Just teach me, I didn't think about how much knowledge I had for the Mavericks, as long as I could read. If the Mavericks are disobedient in the future, you will tell me and I will deal with him."

Then hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiao An, you should be idle at home in the future. It should be very time-consuming to teach Xiao Niu to read."

Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "I just teach him how to know a few words, so it takes no time to spend a day. When it's time to go down the field, I'd better go with me."

Seeing Zhang Yang insisting, Zeng Dazhuang stopped mentioning this matter. He turned around and pulled Zeng Xiaoniu, who was playing happily, and said to Zeng Xiaoniu: "In the future, you will learn to read with Mr. Zhang Yang. You must be obedient. Come on, salute to the teacher quickly."

Zeng Xiaoniu hadn't figured out what was going on, but he saw his father happily and fiercely to him. He also heard that Brother Zhang Yang suddenly became his husband. Finally, he saw that his father asked him to salute Zhang Yang with an excited look on his face, and he bowed to Zhang Yang with bare butt to the end.

When Zeng Dazhuang saw that Zeng Xiaoniu was just bent down and bowed, it was different from the tribute that Mr. Ji had performed when he accepted the disciple. He was afraid that Zhang Yang would not like it, so he said to Zeng Xiaoniu: "You must do the kind of ritual that Mr. Ji performed when he saw him accept the disciple last time."

Zeng Xiaoniu still didn't understand what was going on, but just listened to what his father said and did it. So he fell down when his knees weakened.

Zhang Yang quickly looked and held Zeng Xiaoniu with quick hands, and helped him up and said, "Just just worship a teacher, this etiquette does not need to be too grand. I have accepted Xiaoniu, a disciple. I will teach Xiaoniu to read in my spare time. As for the matter of education, I will do my best to do it."

When Zeng Dazhuang saw Zhang Yang say this, he was overjoyed and said, "Then please Xiao An."

Zhang Yang nodded, Zeng Dazhuang pulled Zeng Xiaofei aside and rushed into the room happily. It seemed that he had told He Xiaolian that Zhang Yang had taught Xiaofei to read.

As the night came, the sound of frogs around us made the whole world seem even more quiet.
Chapter completed!