Training Tai Sui

But these days, the mentor is heaven, not to mention that Wei Zheng lost his father early, even if his father is there, as long as his son can read the Qin family's collection of books, let alone work, there is no problem in serving him with sticks every day. The old man had to wave the flag and shout: Mr. Qin is fighting well, Mr. Qin is mighty, beat this little bastard to death!

After lunch, there is a half-hour break. This is the rule set by Qin Feng. Those farm households are not too dirty. They just find a cool place to lie down, and the snoring sounds suddenly come and go.

But Wei Zheng didn't have this habit. After washing the bowl and returning it back, he felt that he was a bit out of tune with the people here.Although the scorching sun was above his head, he felt a bone-chilling cold.

"You child, why are you so careless?"

Liu Wanting came, she looked at the worn out blood blisters on Wei Zheng's hands, feeling a little distressed.

Wei Zheng and Liu Wanting didn't meet much, but Liu Wanting obviously liked this stubborn and sensible boy very much.

"Master..."

If it was Qin Feng who came at this time, and what he was talking about was those things that are not perfect, then with Wei Zheng's temperament, he would really stand up.

But the sudden concern made Wei Zheng's nose a little sour, and he tried his best to turn his head aside to prevent Liu Wanting from seeing his embarrassment.

"Alas..." With a soft sigh, Liu Wanting shook her head and said, "I don't know what your teacher thinks, but he is doing it for your own good, so don't resent him."

While rambling in a low voice, Liu Wanting smeared ointment on Wei Zheng's hands, and finally wrapped them with white bandages. Both hands looked bloated, but they didn't affect his movements.

Tears were falling, but Wei Zheng didn't speak again. He might not be clear about Liu Wanting's words, but the rebellious boy's character is a bit awkward, even if he is thinking about something, he will never speak easily.

"If you can't stand it, don't hold back. Tell your wife, and she will go to persuade your teacher. If you think about it, he will not refuse to give your teacher such a bad face."

Upon hearing this, Wei Zheng straightened his neck and said, "No, Master, I can do it."

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Zheng continued to ask, "Where is your teacher, have you eaten?"

Liu Wanting shook her head with a smile and said, "You, he made you suffer, but you still care about him. Don't worry, your teacher is eating well and sleeping well, and he's probably going to inspect Zhuangzi again at this time."

"Here, you take this. If you are hungry in the afternoon, you can eat it yourself. You are growing your body now, so you can't be hungry."

While talking, Liu Wanting took out two hard-boiled eggs and handed them to Wei Zheng. Seeing that he didn't want to pick them up, she stuffed them into his arms and said angrily, "You child, why are you being polite to the teacher's wife? Besides, this It was ordered by your teacher, everyone has it, don't worry."

Hearing that everyone has it, Wei Zheng finally stopped refusing, and then said: "Thank you, Mrs.

Liu Wanting left. As the young wife of the Qin Family Village, he was destined to not stay in this kind of place for long, and left after distributing the eggs he brought.

One morning, Wei Zheng felt that he had experienced more than the previous year, not only doing hard work, but more importantly, he found that he was like an outlier among these farmers, and outliers are often excluded.

Wei Zheng didn't know the reason for this, but he kind of understood Qin Feng's original intention of letting him work, maybe it was just to let him experience this feeling?

Wei Zheng was a little uncertain, but after all this, he was no longer full of resentment as before, but began to think about Qin Feng's deep meaning.

Half an hour passed quickly, at least in Wei Zheng's perception, it passed in the blink of an eye.

Those farmers didn't need to be called, they picked up tools and continued to work as soon as the time came, and Wei Zheng also joined them, silently went down to the bottom of the pit, picked up the wooden hammer that was much smaller than others' hands, and used all his strength Knocking towards the wall of the pit, even the wounded white bandages were dyed red and didn't stop.

Chapter 30 Who is the thigh?

Three days later, when the big pit was completely completed, Wei Zheng felt as if he had lived a new life. The three views he had cultivated in the past ten years were almost overturned, and a brand new feeling was hidden in his heart.

Li looked at her tanned son, tears could not stop flowing, but after seeing the blood blisters that had begun to scab in his son's palm, he almost collapsed to the ground.

As the only son of the Li family, Wei Zheng represents almost all of her beliefs in living. Now she has worked hard to obey her husband's last words, and finally brought up her eldest son, who is no different from those farmers outside. This caused countless emotions in her heart. Resentment.

After washing his face, Wei Zheng said with a smile: "Mother, don't worry, I'm not in good shape now, and I haven't lost a piece of meat, even my body is much stronger."

The teary-eyed Li was stunned for a moment, but what Wei Zheng said was right. Although he was only three or four days old, he was as strong as a calf, and he never saw the weak appearance that could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"But... why did your teacher let you..."

"Mother be careful."

Faced with Li Shi's astonishment, Wei Zheng suddenly had a familiar feeling. When he first started, didn't he feel full of resentment towards his teacher in his heart? What is the difference between his mother now and himself at that time.

"Mother, speaking of it, have you ever thought about the probability that our eighth-rank family can still be an official?"

Mrs. Li was silent. She knew what Wei Zheng said. The situation of their family was worse than that of the Qin family. Mr. Qin is a fifth-rank family. Maybe one day when the emperor thinks about it, Mr. Qin will be able to get a half-job , but the eight ranks of my family... can the county magistrate think of it all as a problem, being an official?It basically has nothing to do with my family anymore.

But Mrs. Li didn't want to admit it, otherwise what would all her hard work be for these years?

Wei Zheng didn't wait for an answer, and said to himself: "Mother, the probability of the child becoming an official is not high. The teacher has at least left a way out for the child so that he will not starve to death in the future. The child is still young now, but if he reaches the age of 30 , is it possible that you still do nothing and can only rely on the mother to do some sewing for others to support the child?"

"Furthermore, even if Hai'er can become an official again one day, with this experience, Hai'er will not become a muddled official who doesn't know the hardships of the people's life, don't you think?"

When the mother and son were talking to each other, Qin Feng was standing at the gate of the compound, surrounded by a few dirty children.

"Young master, this is the fruit we picked up the mountain today, and I'm not willing to give it to my brothers and sisters at home."

A child with patches all over his body and wearing a pair of cloth shoes with thumbs on his feet held his head high, and spoke to Qin Feng proudly.

His hands are raised high, and the fresh wild fruits are covered with dew, looking mouth-watering.

Looking at them, Qin Feng thought of himself when he was a child. He just felt warm in his heart. He took these unknown fruits, regardless of whether they were dirty or poisonous, and stuffed them into his mouth.

The smile on the child's face was even worse, and he asked, "How is it, delicious?"

The midsummer fruit is not yet fully ripe, and the sour taste spreads in Qin Feng's mouth, making Qin Feng frown uncontrollably.

"It's sweet."

Qin Feng swallowed the fruit with difficulty, and took a box of fruit from Qin Lang's hand with a smile on his face. Every bear child gave out a bunch, not even the girl who needed to be carried by his brother.

"Hurry up and go home. Remember to wash yourself by the river first, or you will be beaten when you go home."

"Also, wash the fruit before eating it, or be careful of stomach upset."

This thing is from later generations, and pesticides and the like are probably indispensable. People in this era have never tried the power of pesticides, so it should be fine, right?

Qin Feng was a little uncertain. He watched the happy children leave, and then took out a huge flat peach from the carton. He didn't wash it, and started to chew it with one bite.

This young master is from later generations, a man who has tried the periodic table of elements, how can he be afraid of this thing?

At noon, those women who went to load pigweed were all proud to tell the women who did not have this opportunity about the good luck of the children in the morning.

"You don't know, that fruit looks like the Queen Mother's flat peach, my second child is filial, everyone in the family has tasted it, don't tell me, the taste..."

"Yeah, my family also ate it. The fruit is watery, and it tastes sweet after taking a bite. I can still feel it now. If you say that the young master has no shortcomings other than prodigal, the young lady is really happy to be with the young master."

"Who says it's not? The young master is a good person, and it's also good for us peasants. If we can really raise the kind of big fat pigs that the young master said, we peasants can also eat a meal of fat meat every now and then. On that day, we will bring the gods None."

"That's right, if anyone dares to touch the young master's finger, I'll see if I will tear him alive!"

"..."

Wei Zheng, a famous official of the generation who became a coolie, was also on the scene. While he was chopping up the collected pigweed with a guillotine, while listening to the mother-in-law's nagging, he had a different understanding in his heart.