The Road to School
Chapter 938:The Road to School
Han Ziran wants to run a school, and Xiao Zhen is naturally supported unconditionally.
Therefore, after the two go back, they will plan to talk to their parents, and did not expect the Xiao family to oppose it collectively.
The happy event is to be held for three days in a row, so the dinner family is still not used at home.
After returning from dinner, the family nested by the stove by the side of the roasting ground melon, Uncle Xiao, smoking cigarettes, playing with Xiao Zhenxin's trojan toy, Xiao Hua and Xiao Nian's father and son, Xiao sister-in-law and July are sitting quietly.
Aunt Xiao also sat down after putting on tea for everyone.
"The school is a big deal, the silver spent in it is a bottomless pit, you are old, it is difficult to have a little savings, if you are all spent on the school, what will you do next?"Uncle Xiao thought farthing: "Even if this is a matter for future generations, you must first ensure that you can live well."
"Agen, son, you must listen to your father."Aunt Xiao also said that she did not understand these things, and what she really wanted to do, she always supported it, but when she heard it took a lot of silver, it hurts.
"I support my father's statement."Shaw also said.
July and July are younger generations, nothing to say.
Xiao Zhen looked at Han Zizhan, the things he decided to do, and the fact that this school was not only a matter for the benefit of the children and grandchildren, he could not do it, and now it depends on how he convinces his family.
Han Ziran smiled, in the firewood, his smile looks very warm, not as far as before with alienation, very angry: "Dad, mother, you rest assured, this silver, not our own out."
“Who’s out there?”Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao asked in unison.
The rest was looking at him curiously, even Xiao Zhen was very curious.
Han Zirran smiled, “Some days ago I sent a letter to a few friends in Beijing, and I told them about the situation of our school, and they were all happy to donate to build the school.”
“The contribution?”This word is very new to the family.
"Uncle," Xiao Nian asked, "if you were to build this school, would it all come out of your friends?"No need to pay back?”
“Yes.That's what I mean."Han nodded his head.
“Brother, what are your friends doing?”Xiao Hua knew that his sister and brother-in-law had some connections in Beijing, but the school would have hundreds of silver at any rate, which was a lot of money, and someone gave it to someone who was incomprehensible.
Han Ziran looked at his wife with a clear look, and his eyes smiled even deeper: "They are all in business, and they don't care about these hundreds of silver coins."
Xiao Zhen knows that this friend in her husband's mouth is Han's big brother, of course, what letter is false, son just borrowed this name, silver or they came out from, in fact, the most important thing in their hands is silver, although now the two people have left Beijing, but the guests live every month's earnings happy to give her, but she never saw it.
“Is there such a good thing?”Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao couldn’t believe that this year, someone would take out the silver to someone else.
Seeing the parents' expression of doubt, Xiao Zhen said: "Dad, in Beijing, such a good thing as Shi Yibu porridge to run a school is very common, not to mention the friends you know, most of them are good people, they can't read books, they find ways to help the children."
“So, can we go to school too?”July, who never spoke much, asked a timid question.
“Of course it can.”Xiao Zhen smiled, Tao now also followed his son to the school every day, but now the children are learning for three days a day, and when the school is built, you can study hard every day.
In the first few days of the first month, the village has been very lively, and there are many exchanges between relatives, and there are all kinds of raw faces.
Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran were both simply sunbathing in the courtyard of their homes, or looking at the school.Every day, some younger students play in the school, and those who are larger will come back to play after they go up the mountain to cut wood.
The oldest of these children who cut wood in the mountains is only eight years old, and the grass shoes on their feet are worn out, but they do not feel pain, they should be used to it, and some children are from the field, and the bottom half of the pants are mud, saying that they are going to buy rice poles in the field.
"In the New Year, these children still have to work in the field, but also hard."Han Zran looked at the children who were having fun: "They are at this time of good learning, and if they study well, they will become the backbone of our big man in the future."
"It's hard work, it's still necessary to do it, it's the countryside."Such a large person, parents are counting on them to help the family to do some work," Xiao Zhen looked up at his son, smiled and said: "It is the same as the city, so it is said that the poor children should be early home."In fact, it is not difficult for us to run a school, but it is difficult to let the parents of the children willingly send their children to school.”
"I've already thought about it."
“Tell me.”
"Parents do not let the children go to school, one is not enough to know, feel that reading is a waste of time, two, but also because of agricultural busy."Let us avoid the busy time of the farm, and tell them that as long as the child is full for three months, there will be a set of school clothes to lead, full of half a year, there will be a set of school clothes a pair of shoes to collar."
Xiao Zhen: “... is indeed a good way, the children of the poor have no new clothes to wear all year round, and the children have to learn to take clothes for three months, which is good news for anyone.”
After 15, the school began to build.Most of the people in the surrounding villages came to see, and when they saw the wood that had been carried from the town, they all exclaimed, so much wood, how much silver it would cost.
For a while, more people came to Xiao's house to walk around, and at home they said that Han Ziran was really powerful, so that the old man of Beijing could take out the silver to donate to the school.
At this time, I don't know who said: "Uncle Han, your name seems to be like our big man who just told the old man to return to his hometown?"
Xiao Zhen looked forward to speaking, talking about a young man, who looked about twenty-six, and said with a look of interest, "It seems that Han Zi is also called Hanzi."
"This Hanyan is 70-80, can you compare with us Hanfu?"
“I’m not talking about age, it’s a name.I can’t even remember what Han’s name was.It might be the same name.”
"I heard that Han has done a lot of good things for our people."
"What's the use of that?"It will not benefit us.”
“And too.You say that our officials and lords of Wu Yue do not know what they are doing, and so many officials who come and go have not done anything useful to the people."
"Shh, this cannot be said, and if it reaches the officer's ear, it will be in trouble."
Xiao really wanted to hear the people talk about the Lord, who knew that the topic was pulled away at once, and couldn't help but cry and laugh, and then look at Han Ziran, and even stood by and listened with interest.
But it is no wonder that they do not know the name and age of the Prime Minister, after all, Beijing is too far away from here, not to mention that the people are not allowed to talk about the government between them, the people only know Han, and they do not know the name of Han.
At night, Xiao really put water on the wooden bucket behind the screen, intending to bathe, see what he was painting on the wall with gray carbon, and when he came closer, it was actually the construction of the house, and it was really similar.
“Three schools?”Xiao Zhen looked at the house painted in the middle of the wall, “How many children can one sit?”
“Stories.”
Xiao Zhenyan looked at her husband: "I am afraid that the three villages of our children do not have so many children."The house next to you is empty?”
Han Ziran single-handedly ordered his wife's forehead: "The next hall does not have to read, one can be used as a martial arts room, and the other will also be useful."A child can only read, but that is not possible.”
Xiao Zhen nodded, and this was also the same: "It seems that the next few days, you have to be busy."Old man, you can't get down, I'll bathe first."
“The old man?”Han Ziran looked at his wife: “Am I so old?”
"You're not old, you're now a jade tree, beautiful and beautiful, this time out, the little girls are looking at you."
Han Ziran was happy to say this to Xiao Zhen.
Xiao Zhen bathed out when he saw that her husband was still looking at the school map, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head from bed, and did not want to lie down, so he saw her husband also take off his clothes and lay in.
"I thought you were going to see the dawn."
Han Zran hugged his wife in his arms and kissed her on the forehead and said, "If you can hold you, that's the most important thing."
He buried his face deep in her husband’s chest and slept peacefully.
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