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Chapter 65 Your Thoughts

Bai Shanbao took Manbao to his study room.

This is a large study room, which basically only displays books. He has his own small study room, which is in the outer room of the bedroom.

Before he grew up, this study was basically only used for collecting books.

But when his family builds a house, they will definitely move out.

The location of the study is particularly good, facing the sun, and it is spacious. When you push the door and walk in, you will see rows of bookshelves.

There are many more bookshelves than Mr. Zhuang’s two rows.

Man Bao was amazed. This was the first time she saw so many books. She ran up and could only look up at the bookshelf with her little head raised.

It's too high and she can't reach many bookshelves.

Bai Shanbao was only half a head taller than her, so he had a lot in common with her in this respect. He whispered to her: "My grandmother said there is gold in the books at home. Yesterday I searched for a long time but couldn't find it. I almost lost all my homework."

Forgot to do it."

Manbao's eyes were shining brightly and he asked: "Is there a lot of gold?"

Bai Shanbao thought for a moment and said, "My grandmother has a house, so there should be a lot."

The system that is trying to scan which book the gold is hidden in:...

Seeing that the two children were already rummaging around enthusiastically, the system couldn't help but said: "Host, ask him, did his grandmother say that there is a golden house in the book?"

Man Bao asked Shan Bao.

Shanbao nodded sternly, "That's right, there is a whole house of gold in my book."

He had his own little secret, because he didn't tell his mother and grandmother what happened yesterday, but he was willing to share it with Man Bao. He quietly said: "When I find the gold, I will hide it.

It’s my money.”

Man Bao thought his idea was a good one and asked him, "Then I'll help you find it. Can you give me a little share?"

Bai Shanbao said there was no problem. The child had never been short of money since he was a child and was very generous.

Seeing the two children talking and forgetting about it, and Man Bao looking like he was rolling up his sleeves and having a big fight, the system interjected: "Host, the meaning of the golden house in the book is to study to obtain fame.

It’s an excellent way out. After passing the exam, you will have glory, wealth and beautiful women.”

Man Bao was stunned, then relayed this sentence to Bai Shanbao, and added at the end, "I think this sentence is weird, it is different from what Mr. said, and I don't like it."

Bai Shanbao's concern is, "So there is no gold in my books?"

Man Bao said: "Go ask your grandma."

Bai Shanbao took Manbao with him.

Datou was left by Mr. Liu in the living room to eat snacks and talk, so Bai Shanbao quickly found his grandmother and asked about it, only to find out that what Manbao said was true.

Mrs. Liu didn't expect her grandson to come to his senses so quickly, and couldn't help but take another look at the little girl standing next to him. She was really a smart child.

She said to Bai Shanbao: "This sentence was said by an ancestor. It means that there are thousands of knowledge in the book. Once you master the knowledge, no matter you want wealth, good land and house, or beautiful women in the future, they will all be there."

Come here automatically. You said you want to make money, but you are only five or six years old now. You can’t lift with your hands, can’t lift with your shoulders, are not good at reading, can’t do arithmetic, and are still young. How can you make money?”

"It is better to settle down, study, and learn knowledge well. When you grow up, wealth will come naturally."

Bai Shanbao was very sad. He felt that the gold he had received had just flown away. He couldn't listen to what his grandmother said, so he turned around and ran away.

Man Bao quickly followed.

Zheng was worried and was about to chase after her. Liu stopped her and said, "Let him go. He will figure it out if he thinks more."

She is really afraid of what her daughter-in-law will say. This family is all about your words.

Bai Shanbao ran back to the study, squatted on the ground, and burst into tears. Man Bao was very happy, and felt that what Grandma Liu said sounded much better than what Keke said. She said to Keke: "This sentence should mean something like

What Grandma Liu said is right."

The data within the system circulated quickly, "Host, this sentence should have been said by Zhao Heng in history, and regardless of whether it is correct or not, based on the host's current productivity, this sentence should not have appeared.

"

The system fully recalled the poem in which this sentence appeared and showed it to Man Bao.

Man Bao read it once and felt disgusted, "Does this count as poetry?"

Although she hadn't read poetry for long, she still knew the basic rhymes, and she could feel whether a poem was good or not. She felt that this poem was not good.

System said: "It's not good. Some people commented that it can't even compare to a limerick, but the person who composed the poem was an emperor, so it has been passed down."

The system scanned the book data in the study again and said to Man Bao: "At this time, the emperor has not appeared yet."

Man Bao didn't care about this. She just squatted down to comfort Shan Bao, "Don't be sad. The person who said this is also very average, so what he said may not be right. Let's not think about earning money from studying."

Now that you have money, let’s start earning it from now on.”

Bai Shanbao raised his head and looked at her with red eyes, "How to earn money?"

"Pull out Centella asiatica. From now on, you can pull it out with me. After drying it, let my fourth brother take it to the drugstore to sell it. That way you will make money."

Bai Shanbao felt that she was right. He couldn't just listen to his grandmother. He wiped away his tears and said, "I won't study anymore, so I can have more time to pull out centella asiatica."

Man Bao looked at him in surprise, "Why don't you study?"

She hesitated and asked, "Are you short of money? If you are short of money, I will lend you some, but you have to pay me back when you make money."

Bai Shanbao was stunned, scratched his head and said, "I don't seem to be short of money."

"Why don't you study if you're not short of money?"

"It's not what you said. My grandmother may be wrong. Can't you make money by studying?"

Man Bao said: "Even if you can't make money by studying, you can still be happy and sensible while studying. Are you studying to make money?"

Bai Shanbao really didn't know why he was studying. He thought for a while and said, "My mother said that I studied to honor my ancestors. My grandmother said that I studied to inherit my father's ambition."

Man Bao looked at him and Shan Bao looked at her. The two children sat on the ground leaning against the bookshelf and looked at each other.

Manbao could only tell him why she was studying.

"I feel that reading is very happy. I can know a lot of things that others don't know, and I can also see many interesting stories from books," Man Bao said, "The teacher said that reading can make people understand. I want to be a person who understands the truth."

People, so I read.”

Man Bao told Bai Shanbao, "You have to think about why you are studying. My parents whispered behind my back that after I studied, they would marry me to the countryside to live a good life, but I don't want to marry to the countryside."

Go, I didn’t tell them either.”

Man Bao said, "We should listen to what adults say, but we should not listen to everything. My friend said that what adults say is not necessarily correct, so you have to have your own ideas."

You have to have your own ideas!

This was the first time Bai Shanbao had heard this. Since childhood, his grandmother, mother, and husband all told him why he should study and what he should do. No one had ever allowed him to have his own ideas.

He wanted to climb a tree, but they wouldn't let him. He wanted to play in the water, but they wouldn't let him. He wanted to sleep in, but they wouldn't let him. Since he was a child, they hadn't allowed him to have ideas.

As for parents and friends of the same age, of course you should listen to your friends of the same age!

Bai Shanbao's eyes were shining brightly and he began to think with his little head.


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