"Grandma, where is my grandfather? Isn't he back?"
As the sun set and smoke rose from the kitchen, the clean Feng Bingwen bid farewell to his friends who were covered in dust but still had unfinished business. When he returned home, he only saw his grandma cooking.
"Your grandpa probably won't be able to come back today. There seems to be something going on at the academy."
The old man who was cooking at the stove next to the smoky fire replied,
"What do you want to see him for?"
"It's not me, it's Xiao Niu. His father wants him to go to the county school, but the tuition fee is not enough, so he asked if he could use food as compensation."
"This matter really has to wait for your grandpa to come back, but I guess your grandpa can't make the decision. We have to wait for the dean to speak personally."
"Grandma, do you think this can be done?"
Although it was just for the sake of disguise, I had the patience to play with those little guys, but after all, they had been together for so many years, and they still had some feelings for each other. Feng Bingwen asked one more question with concern.
No matter what age you are, it is always right to read more books.
"I can't say for sure, but your grandfather said that the county school principal is a nice person. If Maverick really wants to study, he might accept him."
"That's good."
Feng Bingwen took a long breath and couldn't help but smile on his face.
"Okay, let's eat!"
After eating, people went to bed. In the feudal era, people had very few means of entertainment. In small villages like Fengjia Village, the doors of every household were closed at night, making the village as quiet as if there was no one around.
Feng Bingwen wandered around the room for a while, and after feeling that the stuff in his stomach was almost gone, he went back to the room, climbed onto the bed, and went to sleep. Before falling asleep, he habitually glanced at the Book of Heaven, and his whole body suddenly became enlightened.
, no sleepiness at all, and the whole person’s thinking is awake.
Good deeds: Jiu Shi Jiu
Release the sparrows, good deeds, 20
"What did I put in there?"
The unprecedented increase in good deeds made Feng Bingwen realize that the purple-tailed sparrow given to him by the kid from the same village during the day did not seem to be a mortal thing.
No, it’s not just appearance, it’s definitely not a mortal thing. The number of frogs, birds, and other things he has saved from those friends over the years is eighty or not, but his good deeds have never increased so much.
"So weak!"
But Feng Bingwen, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but let out a sigh. He recalled that purple-tailed sparrow. Apart from those gorgeous tail feathers, there was nothing special about it. Oh, if I really want to say it, it was spiritual.
Absolutely, those eyes are beautiful.
"But what's the use?"
When the excitement and novelty passed, there was emptiness. Feng Bingwen looked at the book that only had purely increased numerical values without any essential changes. He let out a sigh, then gathered his thoughts and continued to sleep.
When dawn breaks, it is another day that repeats itself. Life in the village seems boring to Feng Bingwen. Of course, the little guys he takes to play with are full of novelties every day, such as a small pool of water.
Just let them linger.
In this boring life, Feng Bingwen can only try to find wild fun. He will never go to the big lake behind the village, because going to the big lake requires passing through the wasteland.
There are only a few ponds in the village that he can play in. However, there are also fish specially raised by the villagers in the ponds, some of which are as big as half a man. But these big fish are not something that little kids like him can catch.
At most, I just catch some small fish and shrimps.
"Brother Wenzi, I caught another fish!"
A little guy who was stronger than Feng Bingwen and half a head taller than him came over happily carrying a grass carp and showed off.
"Ergou, that's amazing. We don't even have to go home for lunch. The fish you caught are enough for us to eat!"
"hey-hey!"
The sturdy little guy touched his head and smiled proudly.
"Brother Wenzi, I also caught a turtle dove!"
At this time, another little guy came over carrying a flapping bird, with a look on his face unwilling to be outdone.
"Wow, great, let's make turtle dove soup later!"
"I'll go home and get the pot!"
"I'll get the crock pot!"
"I'll go back and get some salt too!"
Seeing these friends going home to get food, Feng Bingwen also got up and walked towards home. Most of the adults in the village were busy with farming, so even children aged eight or nine would start cooking.
As for the fish and turtle doves that were eaten, tsk, Feng Bingwen privately thought that these evil deeds were preventing the vegetarian farmers from eating meat. Such evil deeds would lead to the eighteenth level of hell, where they would be fried, fried, chopped in half and other tortures.
endured for thousands of years.
Eating meat for cause and effect, and killing for fun are two different things. Feng Bingwen would never stop these little guys from eating the small game they caught, and would also eat it together.
He would just stop these little guys when they were harming insects such as toads, dragonflies, and bees. This is also the origin of the good deeds in the Book of Heaven. Well, the main ones are releasing frogs, commonly known as toads.
It's best to catch him.
As for fishing for fish and shrimps in the water, catching eels for meat, etc., he would not stop him at all. The sparrow he let go yesterday was just too lazy to handle. It was too small. After a long time of effort, it only had a mouthful of meat.
At this time, I might as well go to the fish pond and catch a fish.
A group of children in the village happily buried pots on the ground to make fish soup and stew turtle doves. The adults would not stop them and were even happy to see the results. Even if there was food at home, they would let them take a sip of the broth - Village
The fish ponds in it are public property.
This tossing lasted for two hours. The children were playing and making trouble, while Feng Bingwen stood by the fire and kept a strict watch. The taste was secondary to him. He had to ensure that this
The fish soup and turtle dove soup are all cooked.
With Feng Bingwen's greeting, all the children stopped playing and started to share the soup with porcelain bowls brought from home. For a while, there were only the sounds of breathing and slurping soup.
After finishing eating, washing the cooking utensils and tableware, and playing around again, the day passed like this. For the children in the village who have not yet grown up and do not have to share the farm work at home, the time is extremely
Happy, but unfortunately, such time is short-lived.
When the sun sets and the sky is filled with red clouds, the children happily say goodbye to each other and go home with shouts. This is how the happy day ends.
Three days after this, before going to bed, Feng Bingwen unexpectedly saw that his good deeds had increased a little more, reaching 100.
This good deed came from a group of little frogs he rescued. Spring is the season for the reproduction of all things. Nowadays, little frogs can be seen jumping everywhere in the fields.
For young children in the village, this jumping little animal is extremely fun to play with, but for this young frog, the interest of human children is a fatal disaster.