When Broken Arm Old Li heard what he said, he smiled and waved his hand.
oh?
Not willing to learn?
Just when Ning Wuchang was thinking this, he heard Broken Arm Old Li say with a smile: "Fifth Young Master, you don't have to worry about this matter. Didn't you send so many monkeys to test the medicine before? Master Hua invited two veterinarians." Come and watch to prevent those monkeys from dying, and guess what will happen?"
What's going on?
Ning Wuyan wiped the non-existent dirt on the wild fruit, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, raising his eyebrows to signal the broken-armed old Li outside to continue.
"The monkeys didn't die, but the veterinarians heard that the scented herb could specifically treat diarrhea in chickens and ducks, so they recruited nearby cattle and sheep to test the medicine. They also said they would check and treat the cattle and sheep for free. Anyway, that's it. The dose of medicine was not large, and the first batch of them were fine. Some of the lambs and calves that had diarrhea were cured of their diarrhea."
"Because of this, if something happens to the cattle, sheep, chickens or ducks at home, everyone will go to those two veterinarians for treatment."
I see.
Ning Wuyang smiled clearly and understood what Broken Arm Old Li meant.
"Then I will go to Zhuangzi and ask the two veterinarians to explain some simple diseases to you during the treatment, and you can learn from them by the way."
"Okay! This is good, this is good!"
Amid the repeated "Okay"s from Broken Arm Old Li, the carriage creaked past Liujiazhuang, which had been transformed.
The manor in Liujiazhuang has not been demolished, but the decorations inside have long been removed and it has become a settlement point for the medical and rehabilitation of wounded soldiers.
When he first revised it, the second aunt still felt that he was wasting such a good manor.
But Ning Wuyang felt that if the manor was placed here according to the previous furnishings, his family would not be able to live there a few times throughout the year. He would have to hire people to clean it regularly and prevent fire and theft. It would be really troublesome. Not to mention there are no additional benefits. Keep spending for it.
It happened that the wounded soldiers who were transferred were seriously injured and it was not convenient to treat them at home, so he asked his second aunt to clean up the manor.
He is a person who knows how to enjoy life.
But, he is also a person who makes the best use of everything.
"Is this the Ning family's carriage?"
"Looking at the word Ning engraved on it, it must belong to the Ning family. I don't know who is in the car."
"Whoever he is, I'll say goodbye first."
Ning Wuyang heard the discussion of the children outside and opened the curtains again.
Then I saw a group of seven or eight-year-old children, holding branches in their hands, folding different shapes, and writing on the ground.
The words they laid out were different, but their bowing movements towards the carriage were particularly consistent at this time. Their pious expressions made Ning Wuyan quickly lower the curtains.
"Maybe it's because I'm too old to see these sensational scenes."
He knew that it would be a bit difficult to prevent these people from having to salute.
After all, these are kind people, and they know deep down that they should repay kindness.
I can only go back and tell my second aunt to bring more things to express condolences to the families of these wounded soldiers.
The carriage continued to move forward. Within three miles, he passed a newly built village school. He heard the loud sound of a woman reading next to him. The female voice reading was very familiar. He quickly called the driver.
"Xu~~"
The driver's voice caused the female voice to pause for a moment.
But only for a moment, she continued reading: "...I knew it wasn't snow from a distance because there was a faint fragrance coming."
"I knew it wasn't snow from afar, because there was a faint fragrance coming~~"
The children's clear and melodious voices stopped, and Zhang Rouer, who was reading, asked them to write by themselves, turned around, and walked out of the classroom.
Behind her, Yuan Bao followed with a smile on his face.
Zhang Rou'er stood two steps away and bowed, "Cousin Ning Wu, why do you have time to come here today?"
"Yes, yes, cousin, you are so busy, why do you have time to come to our village to study?"
Yuan Bao opened the folding fan and kept fanning Zhang Rou'er.
Things like fanning are usually done by the Yuan family's servants or maids for their masters.
When Ning Wuyan saw that Yuan Bao did not shy away from the presence of an "outsider" and cared for the eldest cousin of the Zhang family so intimately, he knew that this marriage was a good one.
"I was passing by here and came to say hello when I heard the sound of reading."
His eyes fell on Yuan Bao, who was darker again, and he asked him deliberately.
"How has Mr. Yuan's studies been recently?"
Yuan Bao's gesture of fanning paused for a moment, then he cocked his neck proudly and said with some pride: "With Miss Zhang's guidance, I have made great progress recently. If you don't believe me, ask Miss Zhang."
He still remembered what his parents said about asking Ning Wuhuang to give him guidance on his homework.
But he didn't need Ning Wuyan's guidance at all.
Miss Zhang’s meticulous explanation and gentle voice soothed his ears. Not only could he listen, but he could also hear it in his heart!
Zhang Rou'er looked at Yuan Bao's eyes asking for help and almost didn't laugh out loud.
Before the engagement, she didn't have much contact with Yuan Bao. She only knew that this person was as famous as her fifth cousin.
My mother was also worried that she had been wronged.
But Yuanbao looks good and has no bad habits. He treats her very well and supports her idea of coming to the village school to teach. Even if she wants to come after getting married, he says he can accompany her.
If your husband is like this, as long as he keeps his promise, there is nothing more to ask for.
What she didn't expect was that Yuanbao not only came to teach with her, but also obediently became the oldest student in the class, accompanying the children to learn from scratch without putting on airs. He was even more wonderful to her, which made her feel , this marriage is indeed destined by God.
I thought I asked for nothing, but I gave her so much.
"Cousin Ning Wu, Mr. Yuan's academic performance is the best among all the people. Although he started late, he is very smart and willing to learn. I think that given time, it should not be a problem to become a scholar."
Zhang Rouer's comment made Yuan Bao feel excited all of a sudden. He waved his fan more frequently, blowing up the simple blue and white gowns worn by the two of them.
The two of them accidentally looked at each other, one smiling happily, the other shyly.
Ning Wuyan suddenly felt that the dog food was being stuffed into his mouth, causing him to choke a little.
"Well, you continue teaching. I have something else to do, so I'll go ahead."
In order to avoid eating too much and not being able to finish dinner, Ning Wuhuang greased the soles of his feet and prepared to leave.
At this time, Zhang Rou'er finally moved her eyes away from Yuan Bao and called him: "Cousin Ning Wu, there is something I want to ask for your opinion on. Can you lend me a step to speak?"
oh?
Ning Wuyang did not agree in a hurry, but looked at Yuanbao.
Seeing that Yuan Bao was still cheerful, smiling so hard that his eyes turned into two arcs, he didn't care at all, so he moved a few steps to the side.
at this time.
A gorgeously dressed woman, two or three years younger than Zhang Rou'er, walked out of the school.
She saw Zhang Rou'er and Ning Wuyan avoiding Yuan Bao and walking away, deliberately tapping her shoulders and approaching Yuan Bao.
"Master Yuan, are you tired after spending the whole day with these children? Why don't you go sit down on the bench under the tree over there and rest?"
The woman didn't really come to help teach, but she heard that there were talented people from all walks of life in this village school, and there were also many children from rich families, so she wanted to teach because she and Zhang Rouer were in the same poetry club and had a good friendship. Come from before.
She actually didn't have much fondness for Yuan Bao, but she just couldn't stand it. After all, Yuan Bao was the only son of the Yuan family, one of the three wealthy businessmen in Jinling, and yet he went to court an old woman in her late twenties and got engaged.
"When Miss Qian is tired, go and rest by yourself, don't worry about me."
Yuan Bao's eyes had long been taken away by Zhang Rou'er, and he kept fanning himself, guessing the content of the conversation between the two.
When Miss Qian saw this, she sneered secretly and said in a strange way: "Master Yuan is really big-hearted. Don't you know how much Miss Zhang admires Ning Shixian? The poems she taught the children were all written by Ning Shixian. Yes, how can you safely let the two of them talk alone?"
