The Reborn Lady is Farming

  Yan Zhizhou didn't stop his younger son from interacting with Xiao An and the others, and he had never seen this child insist on anything before, but this time he seemed to be obsessed. He insisted on becoming friends with Xiao An and the others.

The old lady at home was staring at him, but he was not good at beating him. The key was that Yan Ying was the youngest son, and he was in pain too. How could he dare to stop him when he turned it out? What if the younger son stayed outside and didn't come back?

  Yan Zhizhou opened one eye and closed the other to let them be good friends.

   On the Wangfu side, Mu Yangling saw a few children run to the academy after school, and even when he was off, in addition to going shopping, most of them sneaked into the academy to find someone to play with, so that the husbands all came to their homes.

There is no way, the palace is closed every five days, and the academy is closed every ten days. Therefore, when the four children went to the academy, they were still in class. They either slipped into the academy to read together or played outside. The former is fine. I'm also proud of being able to teach the young princes of the palace, but the latter directly made the children look out and couldn't read at all.

   Mu Yangling thought about it, the four children were naughty, and it would be good to have more friends reading and playing together at this time, so I planned to send them to the academy to experience it.

   "Go and try it first. If you like it, you will study in the academy in the future. If you don't like it, come back."

  Qi Haoran felt that Mu Yangling was too fond of children, and said: "They are not too young, they should be strict, how can they always be so indulgent?"

Mu Yangling smiled and said: "Don't worry, whether it's at home or in the academy, they have to learn what they should learn, and they won't have the opportunity to slack off. You see they are so noisy these days, but they have to go to class when they should be in class. , and the homework to be done must be done.”

   Qi Haoran has no major opinion.

   "What about me," Little Bear raised his hand and asked, "Dad, do I want to go to the academy too?"

   "You don't have to go, I still have to teach you kung fu. How can I teach you when you go to the academy?"

  Xiaoxiong was a little disappointed. After Xiaobao left, he was the only one who listened to his teacher's lectures. The younger brothers were all too young and their courses were different from his.

   Mu Yangling patted his head when he saw him, and asked Qi Haoran after soaking his feet in the evening, "Aren't you going to go to the academy to study in the future? Where do you get the time to learn kung fu?"

   Qi Haoran said proudly: "Master is very talented, even if he is just practicing martial arts in his spare time, he can practice it."

   "Isn't it truancy?"

  Qi Haoran touched his nose and defended: "Then master has learned what he should have learned."

   Mu Yangling leaned on the pillow carefully, exhaled a breath, and asked, "How does Xiao Xiong practice martial arts now compared to when you were young?"

   "Of course Xiaoxiong has more time, otherwise how could he be so successful at such a young age?" Qi Haoran was startled when he said this, looked at Mu Yangling, and asked, "Do you want him to go to the academy?"

"For the past six months, Xiaoxiong has been doing schoolwork and martial arts. He also went to visit his sea field and workshop when he was off, and he didn't even have time to play with his younger brothers. After Xiaobao left, this child has been pushing himself very hard. Tight, after all, he is still young, we are not people who will die prematurely, there is no need to force the child so, so I want him to go to the academy to relax and make some more friends."

  Qi Haoran remembered that he did meet a lot of friends through the academy when he was a child. He hesitated and said, "But the academy is on a ten-day break, and the study task is also heavy. Will the bear be happy when he goes?"

"Believe it or not, even if the academy is heavy, it will not be difficult for the bear," Mu Yangling said confidently: "Do you really think our bear is so stupid? In terms of quality and ability to withstand pressure, he is not at all more difficult than those cold windows. Poor students."

Qi Haoran did not immediately agree, Xiaoxiong is the prince of the palace, and he has a plan for his son's schoolwork. Xiaoxiong has to learn not only the four books and five classics, but also the seven arts, because he will inherit the palace in the future, and he will lead the army to Xiaobao, martial arts and In particular, the art of war must not be left behind. Now Xiaoxiong has begun to systematically study the art of war. If he goes to the academy, this course will inevitably slow down, because he cannot take up the time he spends going to the academy, but if he is at home, he will focus on martial arts and the art of war in the afternoon. .

   But what A Ling said is right, even if he trains Xiao Xiong to become an all-rounder in both civil and military, what's the use of him being unhappy?

  His son, the all-rounder of both civil and military is important, but isn't it more important to be happy?

  I thought so, but Qi Haoran was still reluctant. He was very excited when he thought that his son, Shishu, Ziji, would have no access to all medical methods.

Qi Haoran struggled for one night, and the next day he went to practice swordsmanship with some dark circles under his eyes. As soon as he arrived at the Yanwu Hall, he saw Xiaoxiong standing on a pile. Qi Haoran paused and looked at the stubborn child who pursed his lips in the morning light. The heartstrings loosened at once.

   Those expectations from last night slowly dissipated, and the corners of Qi Haoran's mouth were slightly raised. He felt that his thoughts last night were a joke. Did his son Qi Haoran deliberately study Qiyi? Naturally, he was so happy.

   Qi Haoran waved at the little bear, and the little bear stopped and jumped off the stake, "Daddy."

Qi Haoran patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I discussed it with your mother last night. If you want to go to the academy, we will send you there. You are still young, so the progress of your martial arts practice can be put aside for a while. Let it go, anyway, your foundation has been laid, as long as you don't waste it in the future."

   Little Bear's eyes lit up, he couldn't help jumping on his father's back, and gave him a big kiss on the cheek, "Thank you, Daddy!"

   Qi Haoran's face flushed red. Little Bear has stopped kissing and kissing his parents since he was six years old. Now he is nine years old, but suddenly he felt his face burn in panic.

   Little Bear cheered and jumped away. He decided to tell his younger brothers the good news, and he didn't even practice kung fu.

  Although it was not the beginning of the school year, it was still easy for Xiaoxiong and the others to join classes, and many academies in Guangzhou welcomed them.

   In the end, if Mu Yangling chose the academy where Yan Ying was.

   Most of the academies are the children of officials and farmers. The poor children who can come in have excellent grades. They belong to the class of students who are exempted and exempted, so they have strict discipline and are very suitable for a few arrogant children.

Mu Yangling arranged for five children to enter the class. After passing the exam, the twins and Qi Wensu were placed in the senior class of the enlightenment class, and Yan Ying was in the same class, while Xiao An and Xiao Xiong were divided into two classes, three children higher than two classes. .

   Twins: "…"

   Bear: "..."

   Only Qi Wensu looked at Xiao An with admiration.

  Xiao An sighed and said, "I'm already in control. I didn't expect that I would not be able to share with you guys. Instead, I would share with Brother Xiaoxiong. Obviously, I have already emptied a lot of questions."

   Bear & Twins: "..."

   Qi Wensu continued to stare at Xiao An.

  Xiao Xia also looked at her son proudly.

   Mu Yangling touched his head from side to side, and finally came to the conclusion, "The heads of tigers and lions are obviously bigger than yours."