Rebirth: The whole family travels through time together: Fubao Koi is busy eating melons

The door closed gently, and the room was immediately filled with laughter.

The little white tiger, with its belly bulging from greed, followed closely at the feet of the little girl. If it were not for its small size, it would have jumped up and pestered the little girl to act coquettishly.

Xu Liyun was lying on a newly bought rattan chair. The soft and warm light sprinkled on her body, bringing her incomparable comfort. However, the setting sun in the sky had quietly sunk and was about to disappear behind the rolling mountains.

Zhang Siwa sat under the old locust tree in the courtyard, leisurely cracking the melon seeds he had roasted himself, his eyes cast towards his sisters who were playing with the little white tiger not far away.

On the side, Zhang Laoer was squatting next to a flower pot.

In the flowerpot are a few ginseng seeds that he had just planted. These are the seeds left over from rare ginseng that Zhang Siwa accidentally obtained during an expedition deep in the mountains. In the past, due to his lack of courage to try, these precious seeds had been left idle.

But now, with the subtle growth of Zhang Laoer's spiritual power, he finally plucked up the courage and decided to try to cultivate this gift from nature himself.

The warm and peaceful scenes in the Zhang family courtyard formed a sharp contrast with the atmosphere in the old house.

On the other side, Zhang Dawa returned home with a feeling of loss and resentment because he failed to become a disciple.

Especially to Zhang Fu, he expressed his dissatisfaction with his grandmother's arrangements without mercy.

When Old Mrs. Zhang stepped into the house, she was greeted by Zhang Fu's rare harsh words. She felt wronged and embarrassed.

After all, the seemingly bright road leading to Mr. Zhou has been closed, and the money she had saved with great difficulty for Zhang Dawa's education was almost squandered by Zhang Lao Da.

In the face of accusations, Zhang Lao Da still argued confidently, saying that all this was for the purpose of giving Zhang Dawa a better living condition, allowing him to use fine stationery and wear decent clothes so that he could have a place in society in the future.

However, the reality is cruel, and the lack of money forces the family to find a new way out.

Zhang Dawa was so obsessed with attending a private school in the county that he threatened to lie on the ground and not get up if the other party didn't agree.

Hu Cuimei shed tears, "Mom and Dad, didn't you promise to send Da Wa to a private school in the county? Don't you want to see your grandson become a big shot?"

Finally, after constant pleadings from Zhang Dawa and Hu Cuimei, Zhang Fu made a difficult decision to sell the fertile land at home.

For Old Lady Zhang, this news was like a stab in the heart.

Although her heart was full of objections, she was powerless to refute Zhang Fu's rare persistence.

After the land was sold, Zhang Fu took Zhang Dawa to Shao Yun Private School in the county town, where he met the highly respected Mr. Yuan and officially became his disciple.

However, the so-called "Master" is actually more of a form.

Mr. Yuan was old and there were many students in the private school. They were divided into four classes according to their learning level. The daily teaching work was mainly assisted by three young scholars.

On weekdays, Mr. Yuan would at most give guidance to the outstanding students in the "Tian" class, or occasionally pay more attention to the beloved young master of the Wang family.

The Zhang family was unaware of these complicated inside stories. They simply believed that Zhang Dawa's admission to Shao Yun's private school meant that he had embarked on a bright future in officialdom.

After returning to the village, the incident quickly spread and was exaggerated by the villagers, turning it into a legend.

In their conversation, they all revealed their vision for the future: "Our eldest son will soon become a distinguished official, and our entire family will benefit from it. As for the two sons who have separated from the family, it will be too late for them to regret it by then!"

These remarks made Li Guifen feel mixed emotions as she taught the naughty Zhang Liuwa a lesson.

If the eldest wife's child really becomes successful, my life will probably become even more difficult.

These rumors also quietly drifted into Zhang Erniang's ears. She had been getting better and better recently, so she discussed with Zhang Laosan and his wife: "Dad, Mom, Youniang learned a lot of characters from Zhou Xiucai before, and I heard that she also taught Uncle Zhang Erniang. Can I also learn to recognize characters?"

Hearing this, Li Guifen's face flashed with complex emotions, and the words she wanted to refute were stuck in her throat: "Youniang is still a child, what can you teach? For a girl like you, it's enough to know how to cook and weave well. Why do you need to learn to read?"

"Because you are a girl, it is even more important for you to learn to read. This way you can look respectable when you go out and won't be easily deceived. If you have knowledge, you will be more confident in what you do." Zhang Erniang's eyes flashed with determination.

Seeing that the disagreement between mother and daughter was about to escalate into a minor quarrel, Zhang Laosan wisely intervened to mediate.

"If Second Mother really wants to learn, then let her go. She is not a child anymore. She will be married in a few years. It is good for her to learn more before that. If Young Mother can't teach, don't we still have San Wa? San Wa is studying poetry and books with Mr. Zhou. I heard that he has made great achievements. If Young Mother has taught something wrong, San Wa will be able to correct it."

As soon as these words came out, Li Guifen's eyes flashed with excitement: "Since Mr. Zhou is willing to teach our third child, can we let our sixth child have a try? The stupid boy from the first house can go to school, maybe our clever sixth child also has this talent for studying?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Liuwa's curious little head popped in from the door: "I don't want to go to school, I want to learn martial arts from Wu Niang!"

After he finished speaking, he nodded vigorously to show his determination.

Upon hearing this, Li Guifen was about to stand up and teach Zhang Liuwa a lesson, but she found that Zhang Liuwa's determination was harder than a rock and he insisted on learning martial arts.

The anger in her heart gradually dissipated in the face of her son's persistence, and eventually she no longer mentioned going to school.

Time moves slowly forward.

The beauty pill carefully developed by Zhang Laoer gradually became famous, and its sales volume quietly surpassed the former Tianxian Pill, becoming a small legend in Zhangjia Village.

When Hu Bin and his son's business expanded to the prosperous city of Anzhou, the trees in Zhangjia Village had lost their last green leaves and the first snow of early winter had fallen.

The heavy snow fell silently until the early morning, when the villagers of Zhangjia Village woke up to find that the roofs of many houses had collapsed under the heavy snow!

Zhang Laoer woke up in a biting cold. Although he had taken comprehensive cold-proof measures before going to bed, wearing thick clothes and wrapped in a double quilt, the cold wind still penetrated into his collar.

Zhang Laoer moved slightly, and the two children in the same room woke up one after another.

In the bedroom on the other side, the little girl poked her head out from under the quilt. Her mother carefully put a jacket on her before going to bed. She was wrapped in layers like a round ball, and even her little feet were protected by soft rabbit fur socks.