Very good, another story was revealed. The master and the chief clerk, who understood the meaning, breathed a sigh of relief and once again couldn't help but glance at Man Bao curiously.
Children who can always say things that are difficult for adults like them are also very powerful to a certain extent.
However, Man Bao was originally young and had congenital deficiencies. Even though he is fair and chubby now, he is very short in height. With his chubby little face, he looks really young.
No one would blame her for speaking impolitely, but they thought she was being childish.
Looking at Bai Shanbao again, the person who knew the cleverness in him smiled slightly. He was just a seven or eight-year-old boy. It was too far-fetched to make the matter into a taboo between men and women.
But having said that, after lunch, Mr. Bai asked Magistrate Fu and his party to go to the guest room to rest for a while, then he took the two children to the study room to talk, and decided to teach them the art of speaking.
You are not young anymore, so you should learn this aspect, otherwise you will always offend others when you go out in the future, and you may not even know why you are being trapped in a sack. That would be too miserable.
Lao Zhoutou also felt that his little girl was too talkative, and he wanted to talk to her, but he went to the study door and listened for a while, then quietly left.
He felt that if he made tofu at home again in the future, he should not only send it to Shanbao's family next door, but also to Master Bai's family here.
Although Magistrate Fu wanted to appear diligent, the environment in the Bai family was indeed good. In addition, he had not had enough rest for a long time and had not had enough sleep. After eating and drinking, he sat down on the bed and couldn't help but fall asleep.
.
After a while, he fell on the couch and fell asleep soundly.
The chief clerk and the master were also very sleepy and fell asleep in the guest room where they rested.
There was no way, Magistrate Fu didn't get enough rest, and so did they, because Magistrate Fu went to the countryside for inspection, and they followed him almost the entire time.
The county lieutenant and county magistrate can have other things to do and stay in the city, but the chief clerk and the master can't. The former is in charge of money and food, and he has to go if he wants to provide relief and collect statistics; while the latter is because the lord has gone to the countryside.
Of course, he would follow and see the situation, and then make suggestions.
The three of them slept for a long time. Man Bao and Bai Shanbao not only listened to Master Bai's impromptu lesson on "The Importance of the Art of Speaking", but also discussed it with each other. Then you took a seat and I took a seat.
I took a nap on the soft couch.
When County Magistrate Fu woke up, Man Bao rolled his eyes and immediately went to get paper and pen to write a letter.
Maybe she had learned a lesson. She looked around first and made sure that she and Bai Shanbao were the only ones in the study room. Then she said to him, "Second Sister Fu is really nice. I am very happy to talk to her. Alas, if it weren't for every
I have to do a lot of things every time I enter the county, and I really want to talk to her from morning to night."
Bai Shanbao originally wanted to make a book friend like Man Bao, but he was unhappy after hearing what she said. He snorted and said, "She is so much older than us, what is there to talk about with her?"
"She knows a lot. She can understand a lot of what I say, and I can also understand what she says."
"I can understand everything you say, can't you understand what I say?"
Bai Shanbao looked at him strangely, "Yes, but you are only one person, and now you have two people with Sister Fu. If you can also become good friends with Sister Fu, then the three of us can play together in the future."
Now, we can have three people talking about homework."
Man Bao wrinkled his nose in disgust and said, "Bai Er is too stupid. He doesn't understand a lot of things when discussing homework with him. It's very boring. It's more interesting to talk to you and Sister Fu Er."
Mr. Zhuang had been giving the two of them a little extra time, and the books he taught them privately were different from those of Bai Er and the others. Just before the Dragon Boat Festival, Mr. Zhuang had informed the two of them that from now on they would read the same books as Zhou Bin and others.
This kind of thing happens from time to time, perhaps because there are not many students in the school, and Mr. Zhuang's thoughts are on the students all day long, so he pays great attention to teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. Some children's progress is different from other students.
There are those like Man Bao and Bai Shan Bao who progress quickly, and naturally there are those like Bai Erlang who progress a little slower.
Zhou Bin is the eldest grandson of the village chief. He entered school two years earlier than Bai Erlang, and his coursework is different from theirs.
They discussed their homework with Bai Erlang, but of course Bai Erlang couldn't keep up with them.
Although Manbao's reasons are very good, Bai Shanbao still feels that there is no need for one more person in their study group, and that person is still far away in the county, and everyone has to write letters to communicate.
Instead of going through so much trouble, if you have any questions, you might as well talk to Zhou Bin and the others.
Seeing that Bai Shanbao really didn't want to be friends with Miss Fu Er, Man Bao could only feel regretful and gave up the idea of putting his letter in her letter, and then started to write a letter to Miss Fu Er.
When Magistrate Fu woke up, he washed his face and took a sip of tea. Man Bao ran over and handed the letter to him, hoping that he would give it to his second daughter on her behalf.
Magistrate Fu curiously took the stack of letters folded into a square and asked, "Why not seal it in an envelope?"
"The envelopes are very expensive. It's not far anyway, and it's not a delivery. Just hold it with your hands. I don't mind, and neither does Second Sister Fu."
Magistrate Fu: "...envelopes, are they expensive?"
Man Bao nodded fiercely and sighed: "It's expensive. The cost of one envelope is enough for me to write letters to Sister Fu ten times."
If she hadn't bought all the paper from the mall, she wouldn't have been able to write letters so frequently. The paper in the bookstore was really too expensive.
Bai Shanbao said from the side: "It's definitely not enough because you wrote too much."
Man Bao hummed and said, "Because I have a lot to say to her."
Magistrate Fu especially wanted to know what she had written. How could she write such a thick stack? No, no, no, that's not the key. The key is that she is so young. Isn't it annoying or tiring to write so many words?
You must know that her son is older than her, and asking him to write two large characters every day is like killing him.
However, County Magistrate Fu is still very polite in front of others. Although he wanted to read it, he still didn't read it. He put the letter away and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will get it back for her."
In the afternoon, they mainly went to see the damage situation in the fields of Qili Village. Although the summer days were long, they could not stay too late, so County Magistrate Fu packed up and went to the fields with everyone to see the condition of the crops.
This time, not only Man Bao and Bai Shanbao followed, Master Bai also brought Bai Erlang who was hiding in the backyard to enjoy the cool air.
So the three children followed a group of adults into the fields under the bright sun. Bai Erlang's face turned red from the sun, and he couldn't help but mutter to the two of them, "Why do you want me to come? I don't know how to farm."
Man Bao and Bai Shanbao were both wearing straw hats, and they were with the adults. Seeing Bai Erlang's face turning red from the sun, Bai Shanbao advised him, "You'd better wear a hat, be careful of heat stroke."