Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

Those who are not in the middle are sick, and those who are in the middle are also sick.

After eating, Tang Ah Mo went to Wu's house with a basket on his back. Wu Ah Mo's chickens helped Tang Ah Mo to hatch the chicks, and I will be able to catch them back today.

It's time to weed the field.

Tang Feng and Tang's father went into the field one after another with their hoes, and met many villagers on the way.

"Why is Tang Xiucai going to the ground too?"

A guy in a short shirt saw Tang Feng and they asked in surprise.

This is also true. Wang Laoxiu in the village has only two old people in his family, so he goes to the ground from time to time. The clerks never work in the field, whether it is before or after the talent, but the newly released Tang Xiucai actually He rolled up his trousers and carried a hoe, dressed up as he went down to the ground.

"The field is the root that feeds us, so why can't we not get down to the ground! Uncle Zheng, let's go together, the land of our two families is connected together."

Tang Feng smiled lightly, looking at him without the scholar's high spirits at all.

Uncle Zheng is naturally happy to be able to work together with the master of scholarship. That is also a happy event. Maybe he can get on his grandson when he goes back. When he grows up, he will be able to get a talented master and return to the ancestors and ancestors. have a look.

"How long is the full moon of your grandson?"

Father Tang smiled.

Uncle Zheng's face blossomed when he heard the words, "This is the twenty-sixth of the month, and it's an excellent day."

Twenty-six?

Tang Feng thought for a while, that day happened to be the day when Lin Zhuang and Wu De got married.

Father Tang also thought, "It was a good day. I remember that there were several happy events in the village."

"It's because there are so many people doing wedding events that day, so I set it on that day, so I can feel the joy of everyone!"

Uncle Zheng thinks differently from many people. Most people don't want to do it on days with many happy events for fear of taking the blessing of their children, but Uncle Zheng thinks this is the joy of children rubbing others.

It's really interesting, Tang Feng secretly said.

Not to mention, although the weather in April is not particularly warm, sweat will come out after two swings of the hoe.

Tang Feng just hoeed half an acre of grass and it was so hot. Looking at the dim sunlight on his head, Tang Feng fixed the hoe, walked to the ridge, and took off his coat.

Father Tang had taken off his clothes a long time ago. He had been rolling on the ground for half his life, so naturally he knew more than Tang Feng.

"Afeng, I think what your Uncle Zheng said makes sense. You have been admitted to the scholarship, so don't follow us to the ground. Look at Clerk and Wu Fei. How do you look like a master scholar!"

Tang Feng moved his shoulders a few times and felt more comfortable. "I have carried it at home for so many years. I am bored! I like to go out and walk around. By the way, Father, should we build a school in our village?"

"School?"

When Father Tang heard what Tang Feng said, he sighed, "I think too much, but I just can't find a good place!"

"It's not easy. Just build it in the middle of our Tang family, Mr. Wang, Wu Fei, and the clerks?"

"Midpoint? What treasure is that?"

Father Tang stopped waving the **** in his hand and looked at Tang Feng and asked.

"That's not a treasure land, but it can also be used as a treasure land."

Tang Feng estimated the location of the four families. There was just a small **** that was the intersection of the four. There were not many farmhouses around the small slope. By the side of the village, as long as the small **** was leveled, the school would have a place. .

"You only said that it was the intersection of the four talents, so they were very concentrated and let them figure it out."

Father Tang was very excited. If the villagers could identify with that place, then their Xiaoqingshan Village would have their own school, and the children would not have to go to the next village for enlightenment.

Furthermore, it is bundle repair. Go to other village schools and pay a little more bundle repair than others. This is the most annoying!

After finishing the work in the field in the afternoon, Tang Feng and Tang's father came to the Xiaopo mentioned by Tang Feng with their hoes in this way.

"Does this have to be levelled by everyone?"

Father Tang patted the soil under his hands and said.

"Yes, the work in the world will be relaxed after more than ten days. Everyone can do a good job with their efforts."

Father Tang nodded, this is the truth, but, "Build a wooden house?"

Tang Feng said with a smile, "Of course, we go up the mountain and chop the wood. This class is only an hour or two. How can the children of the farmer have time to stay in the school for a day."

"That's true, then I will go to some clan uncles to talk about this tonight. If this is done, we will be able to stand up straight when we go out of Xiaoqingshan Village!"

As the head of a village, Father Tang's greatest wish is of course that the village is getting better and better.

When he returned home, Father Tang went to find a few clan uncles after dinner.

Tang Feng used the bamboo from the ridge to chop it into pieces and nailed it in the chicken pen, just to leave a place for the chicks.

After nailing, Tang Feng reached out and put seven or eight chirping little yellow chickens in one hand.

"You are so sincere, you gave us the long and strong chickens."

Tang Ama threw the finely chopped leaves into the little chicken's nest, watching them scrambling for food, his eyes revealed his love.

"Eat more, you will be able to help my grandson's Ahma by the end of this year."

With a sweat when Tang Feng heard it, how could he tell the fate of such a small chicken in the future.

Boom boom boom.

"Is Doctor Tang at home?"

"exist."

Tang Feng was washing his hands, and after hearing the knock on the door, he dried his hands and opened the courtyard door.

Zhang Lei’s father and Uncle Zhang outside the door.

"Uncle Zhang come in and sit down."

Uncle Zhang nodded and entered the courtyard gate.

"Everyone rested?"

Uncle Zhang followed Tang Feng into the hall and asked without seeing anyone else.

"That's not it, you're all busy, Uncle Zhang, who are you?"

Seeing that Uncle Zhang was walking in a awkward posture, Tang Feng didn't sit on the stool, his face was embarrassed.

"I'm here to see a doctor."

Uncle Zhang gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

With such a low voice and such a weird posture, Tang Feng wanted to ask after thinking about it.

"Is there pain and discomfort on the side of the tuba, restlessness in sitting and lying, and inconvenience in walking?"

Uncle Zhang was surprised, he was not embarrassed to speak! Tang Feng said his symptoms, so he nodded hurriedly.

"Come on, Uncle Zhang, I will show you the pulse."

Uncle Zhang hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"Is it **** when I was big? Feeling of falling?"

"right!"

"Uncle Zhang, I have been looking at your symptoms for half a year."

Uncle Zhang hurriedly nodded, his face flushed, "Although my father-in-law is a doctor, this place is really embarrassing to say, so he kept dragging."

Tang Feng nodded and withdrew his hand, "Uncle Zhang, I do have a remedy that can cure your illness, but if you don't have enough medicinal materials, you have to go to the town to grab the medicine yourself."

Uncle Zhang nodded immediately when he heard that there was a rule of law.

Then let Zhang Lei's kid go grab the medicine.

Dandelion, cork, red peony root, paeonol, peach kernels, smilax chinensis, angelica dahurica, "decocted in water for external use, once a day, boiled and filtered to remove the residue, pour the liquid medicine into a common basin, and put the affected area in to soak That's it."

Uncle Zhang listened very seriously and nodded.

But looking at the way Uncle Zhang was walking, Tang Feng took out a piece of paper and continued to write, sulphur and realgar are 10 dollars each, and camphor is 3 dollars. The decoction is made into fine powder and rubbing the affected area can relieve pain.

"Uncle Zhang, do you still have sulfur in your house?"

Uncle Zhang nodded, "There are still some."

"That's fine, I'll give you realgar and camphor. You can just do as I told you when you go back. You can alleviate your pain, and you will get the medicine tomorrow."

"Well, how much money is there?"

"I just prescribed a prescription. You can just give the prescription money."

Tang Fengdao.

After sending away Uncle Zhang, who was in a strange posture, Tang Feng was about to return to the room when he was questioned by Tang Ama.

"What's wrong with Zhang Lei's father? Why does the queen bleed?"

Tang Feng helped his forehead.

"Ah, did you overhear our conversation?

Tang Ah chuckled.

"The door of this room is not closed. What's wrong with him?"

"What's the matter?"

Just when Tang Ama wanted to ask a few more questions, Father Tang came back happily.

Tang Ama immediately stopped questioning. Tang Feng was relieved. Uncle Zhang's original intention was to let others not know about his illness.

"What did the clansmen say?"

Since Father Tang came back, Tang Feng didn't go back to the room in such a hurry, but went to the main room together.

Tang Ama looked at the appearance that they wouldn't end the conversation early, and was not interested, and after tidying up, he went back to the room to rest.

"Several clan uncles think this intersection is very reasonable, let me call everyone together for a few days when the work in the field is looser."

Father Tang was very excited when he thought that the school was expected to be built, the school! It means that the children in the village will no longer be as ignorant as their older generation in the future!

"Father, if the villagers feel that this intersection is not enough to satisfy them, then you will ask Mr. Wang and Wu Fei to be the master. I will also be a nickname. After all, I am a doctor and I am not interested in teaching." Tang Feng thought about it again, "It would be great if the writer can get a clerk."

After all, Clerk was the first person in the village to be admitted as a scholar at a young age, so let him be a master, which was very convincing to the villagers.

Who doesn't want his children to be taught by such a master?

"Wang Laoxiu is too old?"

Father Tang was a little uncertain.

"Knowledge is accumulated. Master Wang is at this age, so the poems and books in his belly are naturally unmatched by our juniors."

Tang Feng's words let Tang's father completely dispel the scruples in his heart. After slapped his thighs and laughed a few times, he also went back to the room to rest.

Tang Feng buttoned the courtyard door and looked at the room between himself and Lin Yu. The lights inside were all off. It seemed that he couldn't have **** tonight.

When he got home and went to bed lightly as usual, a fiery hand slid down his body.

"Husband..."

With a dull, deep, and extremely **** voice, Tang Feng felt like he had drunk half a catty of white wine.

drunk.

The author has something to say: "In a Sentence"

Master Wenxuan stood above with a warm smile, looking at the students sitting underneath, except for one question.

"Please use a red apricot in a sentence, and I will ask someone to get up and talk in a quarter of an hour."

Suddenly the bottom boiled, and it was not quiet until a quarter of an hour later.

"Student Wenqing, come here."

Wen Qing stood up with an indifferent expression, "A branch of a red apricot is full of spring!"

The clerk nodded, as expected to be the study committee member in the class, "Very well, please sit down."

He looked around and said, "Student Wu De, come here."

Wu De listened to his body shaking, looked at Lin Zhuang next to him nervously, and stood up in the eyes of encouragement.

"A red apricot, come out of the wall!"

"Yes, please sit down."

Wu De patted his chest and immediately sat down. The hand under the desk immediately clasped Lin Zhuang tightly, fucking! Scared me!

The document looked around the classroom again, and immediately saw Tang Feng in the corner of the wall surrounded by Lin Yu's tall body.

This kid can't read books, so he dared to sleep in his class! Outrageous!

The clerk suppressed the anger in his chest, "Tang! Feng! Same! Learn! Come!"

Tang Feng: "zzzzzzz...zzzzzz..."

Master's document with a green complexion:...

In addition to Lin Yu who still protects him, other classmates: 2333333

Come on, the author has asked the question.

Please use "a branch of red apricot..." in a sentence!

(The small theater set up a classroom this time, except for clerks, everyone is a student)

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