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Chapter 46 The head of the farm(1/2)

Early the next morning, Zhao Lang woke up stretching.

After sleeping for so long, my energy finally recovered.

"Xiaoqi."

Zhao Lang shouted, and this time Xiao Qi quickly walked in with water.

It seems that it has been prepared for a long time.

"Sir, you're awake."

Xiao Qi said hello and quickly helped Zhao Lang wash up.

Zhao Lang hummed, and then asked,

"Where's Xiaojiu?"

Xiao Qi said happily,

"Xiao Jiu was caught doing morning exercises. Miss Bai said that we need to open our bodies quickly now, otherwise our bodies will be fixed after a few more days."

Zhao Lang nodded silently, this Ji Wushuang still had some real abilities.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu are now fifteen or sixteen years old, and their bodies will be in shape in a few years.

"Why didn't you go?"

Zhao Lang asked.

Xiao Qi replied with a smile,

"Of course you need someone to take care of you, Master."

Zhao Lang waved his hand and said, l

"No need, you can go too, I'm not a useless person, I can handle this."

"Wangcai has been following me, you just go."

Xiao Qi suddenly said with a bit of excitement,

"Then young master, I will go."

"Go ahead."

Zhao Lang said with a smile.

Anyway, he has never regarded Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu as slaves.

The heart growing under the red flag did not allow him to do this.

Xiao Qi skipped away, and Zhao Lang picked up a towel and washed himself.

Needless to say, I’m really not used to it.

"My ancestors were right, it is easy to move from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to move from luxury to frugality."

Zhao Lang sighed.

After saying that, he left the room and saw Wangcai.

"Sir, you are too arrogant and indulgent of Xiao Qi and Xiao Jiu."

Wangcai said with a bit of complaint at this time.

He just heard these words at the door,

"If this continues, all the servants will be big or small."

Zhao Lang looked at Wangcai who was brought out by Uncle Fu and regarded as his successor.

He didn't say anything about freedom and equality. That's all nonsense. He just said,

"Isn't that good for everyone to feel more relaxed?"

Wangcai looked at Zhuangzi, who was full of energy compared to before, and said,

"It's good, but I always feel like there are no rules."

Zhao Lang smiled and said,

"What are the rules or not? I just like you, sir."

Wangcai thought about it and realized that this is the truth.

The eldest person in this family is naturally the head of the family.

But the head of the family was often away from home, so he naturally listened to Zhao Lang, so he returned.

"Young Master is right."

Zhao Lang said no more,

"Well, sir, I'm going to class. I'll arrange a bullock cart for the afternoon and prepare some food and cloth. I want to go out."

Then he walked towards the courtyard where classes were held.

Class is always boring, even Zhao Lang feels a little sleepy.

It's a pity that Kong Jia is staring at him and he can't leave.

"Well, today's morning class will stop here, rest for a quarter of an hour, and then come back."

Kong Jia said at this time.

Immediately, the teenagers scattered like birds.

Everyone still cherishes this precious recess time.

Zhao Lang was also planning to go out for a walk and take a look at the injured teenagers.

But he saw Ji Wushuang in the corner of the yard, looking at Kong Jia in a daze.

It happened that in the afternoon he was going to see the farmer according to the list, so he walked over immediately.

"Are you coming to class too?"

He remembered that Ji Wushuang did not need to take these literacy lessons at all.

"After I opened Xiaoqi and Xiaojiu's muscles, they went to rest. I saw there were a lot of people here, so I came over to take a look."

Ji Wushuang returned casually, but kept staring at Kong Jia on the podium.

"That's the country gentleman I invited. Why are you staring at him?"

Zhao Lang asked curiously.

Ji Wushuang narrowed her beautiful eyes and said,

"It's nothing, I just feel like I've seen him somewhere."

"But I can't remember."

Zhao Lang laughed when he heard it. It turned out to be this kind of illusion, so he said casually,

"Maybe we met on the road."

"By the way, I'm going to find the people on the list this afternoon. Is there anything I should pay attention to?"

Ji Wushuang glanced at Zhao Lang's old jade pendant hanging on his body and said,

"It's nothing. You're so good at fighting now, so it doesn't matter."

Zhao Lang frowned when he heard this. He went to invite people to farm the land. What does it have to do with whether he can fight?

Just when he was about to ask in detail, he heard Kong Jia calling him.

Zhao Lang could only go there first.

"teacher."

Zhao Lang arrives with a salute.,

"Well, come and take a look."

Kong Jia pointed to the sand table in front of him for practicing calligraphy.

Zhao Lang looked at it for a long time but didn't see anything.

Kong Jia then sighed and said,

"This is a font that I started to improve after last time. It seems like it's no longer good."

When Zhao Lang heard this, everyone was shocked.

This teacher is actually ready to start improving the editor!

Seeing the other party's disappointed look, Zhao Lang's heart moved and he said,

"Teacher, the student has some ideas here..."

Then, Zhao Lang gave him a dozen commonly used characters and wrote them in block letters.

Seeing these words, Kong Jia's eyes lit up and he said,
To be continued...
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