The fierce peasant woman is busy farming

Song Yuan's grandfather used to spend money like water and spend money like sand.

His old subordinates and poor relatives from his hometown would come to him from time to time to ask for money, or come to him for help because they had no way to make a living. The old Duke would just wave his hand and give them money.

The current Bo Mansion is at least supported by the Grand Princess and Song Yuan. A lean camel is still bigger than a horse. Compared with Song Yuan's salary, the fine is still a drop in the bucket.

People in the yard started eating, but people outside had already finished eating like a whirlwind.

The yamen runners had a hearty meal and were very happy.

They drank up the big pot of egg and wild vegetable soup, ate the crispy dry biscuits and steamed buns after being toasted, and also snatched up the plate of wild vegetable and egg pancakes that Zhou Yue brought out.

Touching her bulging belly, everyone felt more favorable towards Aunt Zhou.

Song Yuan finished his meal in silence and enjoyed it very much.

When Old Man Ning saw Song Yuan put down his bowl and chopsticks, he thought, this kid is really a big eater. He ate two pancakes, seven cakes and steamed buns they brought with them, and drank a big bowl of soup.

It seemed that he was not very full.

But the vegetable soup was so delicious. I don’t know when my eldest daughter-in-law developed such good cooking skills, and I didn’t even know about it.

He said to Song Yuan, "Sir Song, you will stay in the same room with my grandson tonight.

Please excuse me, my house is really small and cannot provide accommodation for all of you adults.

In this way, the tent does not need to be set up outside the yard. The dining table and stools will be brought back to the house. I will ask Yuan Ge'er to clean up the place and lay some hay on it.

Ask them to move the tent in. Although this yard is crude, it has walls on all sides so it won't be blown by the cold wind.

This mountain is not like your city. Even though it is only the middle of July, it is already very cold at night."

Unable to refuse, Zhou Yue moved the tent in and moved the small table under the tree in the yard.

I brewed a pot of tea and let Lord Song and Mr. Ning continue drinking tea and chatting.

Mr. Ning likes this young man very much.

Although Lord Song is obviously born into a noble family, he also holds a high position of power.

But he was not at all arrogant and was very kind to women and the elderly.

Under the moonlight and lamplight, Zhou Yue wrote on a small slate, teaching the children to recognize and write.

Paper and pens are precious. Children will not be allowed to dip a brush in ink and write on paper until they reach the stage of practicing calligraphy.

This is how most of the children here start their education.

At the beginning, you can only use a brush dipped in water to write on a wooden board. Once you have practiced enough, you can start using real ink and paper to write.

Zhou Yue came from the future, so she was naturally knowledgeable. She taught the simplest reading with ease.

Gradually, the yamen runners were also attracted over.

After learning to read, Zhou Yue began to teach them arithmetic.

Zhou Yue's four children, his daughter-in-law Chunniang, and even the little boy who had just woken up and eaten some food and was hugging the starling tightly came over.

Zhou Yue had been teaching them for several days, and the arithmetic was becoming increasingly difficult.

She wanted to teach the children some things in a cramming manner in order to test their talents and foundation.

Unexpectedly, these children all have their own characteristics.

The eldest brother, Qingmo, is good at solving practical problems.

Zhou Yue gave everyone simple questions at the beginning. Everyone else was scratching their heads, but Qing Mo was the only one who could grasp the key points right away.

Zhou Yue had no choice but to increase the difficulty. She used super-abnormal math problems such as chickens and rabbits in the same cage, waterproofing one side and letting water out at the same time, but none of them could stump her.

Finally, even some problems on the Internet, such as the purchase price of goods is 60, and the selling price is 100. Someone brings a 100-yuan bill to buy something, and the owner cannot make the change, so he has to take it to the next door store to exchange it for 100 yuan in change and give it to the buyer.

After the buyer left, the shop owner next door came back and said that the money was fake. The seller had no choice but to give him a real coin and asked how much the seller had to pay in compensation.

Xiao Ming asked his father for 500 yuan and his mother for 500 yuan, and bought a pair of sneakers for 970 yuan.

There is 30 yuan left, I pay 10 yuan back to dad and 10 yuan back to mom, and I have 10 yuan left. I owe dad 490 yuan and mom 490 yuan.

490加490等于980，加上自己手里的10元，等于990元。

So the question is, where did the other 10 yuan go?

Zhou Yue also used these questions that switched concepts by changing the stories and numbers to embarrass Qing Mo, but she was not stumped.

Wow, if this happened in the future, he would definitely be a top student, a candidate for admission to Peking University or Tsinghua University.

The second brother Yuan Mo finds it difficult to forget things he has remembered. He will never forget anything that has passed through his heart.

For example, he remembers clearly what he had for lunch ten years ago, or what his grandfather said to him in the morning when he was seven years old.

He also remembered word for word the farming experience his grandfather taught him, and he was able to often apply it in practice. His knowledge of crops amazed even the old farmers.

But these must be things that happened to him; he cannot remember other things, such as what is in books.

The eldest son's wife is good at mental arithmetic and can calculate very quickly.

Zhou Yue gave her a lot of numbers to test her, including addition and subtraction, and she had no problem with mixed operations. This was an unexpected surprise.

Later, Zhou Yue planned to teach her how to use an abacus and also teach her multiplication and division.

The third child, Yang Mo, is very good at drawing.

The last time Zhou Yue wrote and drew with the two sisters, they planned to draw the things when they were treating Mr. Ning’s legs, such as crutches and wheelchairs.

Zhou Yue's drawing was a mess. He just gave them a general explanation, made a rough draft on paper, and then forgot about it.

Yang Mo took away the papers and used the remaining ink to redraw the crutches and wheelchair.

And with Zhou Yue's brief introduction, she actually drew the picture with perfect proportions and sizes.

I have to say, this talent is really innate.

Zhou Yue plans to train her more in this area later.

However, Zhou Yue is not good at this, so he can only ask Grandpa Ning to take more care of it.

The fourth brother, Xuan Mo, may not be good at other things, but he has one advantage: like Zhou Yue, he is an image memorizer with an amazing memory.

The arithmetic problems Zhou Yue gave were particularly interesting, and made all the yamen runners laugh out loud.

Song Yuan, who was chatting with Mr. Ning, was attracted by the voice. He saw his bunch of silly subordinates who were laughing like idiots watching others attending class.

He shook his head helplessly.

Continue talking to Mr. Ning.

The two of them chatted until the moon was at its zenith. Of course, it was the old man who was talking and Song Yuan who was listening.

When the lights in the house gradually went out, Song Yuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and got up to say goodbye.

Song Yuan carried Mr. Ning into the east wing and returned to Xuan Mo's room.

The old man really liked Song Yuan. When they parted, Song Yuan was holding two jujube wood bowls in his hands.

Somehow Song Yuan managed to please Old Man Ning, and he actually gave him the dowry he had prepared for his granddaughter.