MTL - The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension-Chapter 115 Mr. teaching

  Chapter 115 Mr. Teaching

  Finally, after thinking about it, Zhao Dong added a stable for cattle in the backyard. It may not be necessary to buy horses for the time being, but cattle are definitely indispensable.

   This was a symbol of a car in ancient times. Moreover, with cattle, they would not be so tired plowing the land.

  After Zhao Dong roughly distributed the structure of the courtyard, he began to calculate the size and draw with a ruler.

   Zhao Ya and Zhao Cheng on the side leaned over to watch seriously.

  Zhao Ya lay on the side of the table, staring at Zhao Dong drawing a line frame on the blueprint, she couldn't understand it at all.

  So he asked, "Uncle, are these frames houses?"

  Zhao Dong nodded: "Yes, when the time comes, all of you children will be able to live in a wing room."

   "Wow, there are so many rooms in this room." Zhao Ya's eyebrows were curved, and she was very happy: "Uncle, I want to live next door to my sister, can I?"

  Zhao Dong smiled and said: "Of course, you two will live in these two wing rooms when the time comes, okay?"

  Looking at the frame Zhao Dong pointed at, Zhao Ya nodded with sparkling eyes.

  Zhao Dong was planning the layout of the house while talking.

   As for the design of the room, Sun Mei wants to add some modern design, which will be more convenient.

  Anyway, they live by themselves and want comfort first.

  Zhao Cheng was watching seriously from the sidelines, and looked out of the window to see the sky from time to time. Then, after he looked out of the window again, he suddenly said, "Auntie, my sister is leaving school. Let me pick her up from school."

   As he spoke, he stood up.

  Zhao Ya also immediately jumped off the stool: "I'm going too!"

  After Sun Mei nodded, the two little guys jumped out of the room.

Seeing the two of them go out of the gate, Sun Mei smiled and said, "Although this kid Zhao Cheng can't express himself, he has a very delicate mind. Like Tongtong after school, he has to remember it every time. I'm afraid that Tongtong will wait for him after school."

  Zhao Dong raised his head: "Yes, the three children of the elder brother's family are all good."

   After finishing speaking, he glanced at the drawing and shouted, "Hey, daughter-in-law, come over and have a look. Is it okay to put our bathroom in that direction?"

"Well, the north, it seems that the toilets are all in the north." Sun Mei thought of something and said: "By the way, you have to plan the sewer well, otherwise, it will be hard to repair it frequently. , and, let's pave the floor of the bathroom with slate, so it's easy to clean..."

   The husband and wife discussed the detailed design of the room.

   At the same time, in the school, Zhao Zhitong was listening to his lecture in the study of his husband, which was actually a small stove given to them by his husband.

  It wasn't just Zhao Zhitong and Qiao Muchen who came to the class this time, Zhao Yue and Wei Shulan were also there.

   This small lesson was caused by Zhao Yue’s big yellow dog. When he came to the school today, Zhao Yue said that their big yellow dog died suddenly last night, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

They have seen the dog of Zhao Yue's family before, although it is very fierce, but it is a bad person who is unfamiliar to them, like their children, when they went to Zhao Yue's house, the yellow dog would never yell at them, and, I will also play with them, especially humane.

  So, the little radish heads were very sad when they heard the news.

  So, taking advantage of the rest time after lunch, they ran to Butcher Zhao's house together, saying that they wanted to send the dog for the last time.

   But when they went, Butcher Zhao had already buried the dog under the big poplar tree behind the house.

  There is a saying in the countryside that after cats and dogs die, their legs must be cut off and buried under a tree, otherwise, they will become refined due to too much popularity.

  Of course, this is a superstition, but no matter what, rural people will believe it.

  At this moment, seeing a few little guys came to ask, Butcher Zhao didn’t talk to the children, and told them to go to school immediately.

  After returning to school, a few little guys sat under the tree with books in their hands. They wanted to read, but as they talked, they began to discuss the heavy topic of 'death'.

  Especially Zhao Zhitong, he had just tasted parting, so he had a lot of feelings.

   Discussing and discussing, it is discussed that no matter whether it is an animal or a human, there will be a day when death will leave.

  Zhao Zhitong immediately sat down and began to cry.

  When she thought that her relatives, friends, and even herself would die and leave this world forever, she panicked, and tears fell uncontrollably.

  The other little guys were not much stronger, and when they saw Zhao Zhitong crying, they all started crying too.

  So, the four little radish heads sat under the tree, wailing one by one.

   Meng Xuexue, who was looking for it, happened to see this scene, and was taken aback, and hurried forward to ask what happened.

  Meng Scholar comforted them for a long time before the four little ones stopped twitching.

  Zhao Zhitong's eyes were red, looking at Meng Xuexue, he asked, "Sir, will you die too?"

  As soon as these words came out, Meng Xuexue was taken aback suddenly: "Girl, why do you ask that?"

   Then, Zhao Zhitong sobbed and told the husband what they had just discussed.

  Zhao Zhitong wiped the tears from his face, and looked at Mr. with clear eyes: "Sir, why do people have to die? What should we do if we die?"

  The more he talked, the more sad he became, Xiaozui packed a bag, and almost couldn't help crying.

  Qiao Muchen's father passed away early, and he didn't have a deep concept of death.

   Whenever he asked his mother where his father was going, his mother would say that his father had gone to a place far, far away, and he would see him when they were old.

  He also always thought that Dad just went to a far away place and couldn't come back.

   At this moment, he also asked with sobs: "Sir, we are all going to die anyway, so why are we born again?"

   These questions are very difficult to answer.

  Meng Xuexue put one hand behind his back, stroked his beard with the other, and fell into deep thought. He originally thought that the children were crying because they were arguing, but he didn't expect to cry because they were frightened by 'death'.

  'Death' is a heavy and taboo topic, and almost everyone will avoid talking about it.

  However, avoiding talking about it is not a good way, and it may not be a good thing for children.

  He stood under the tree, looked up at the top of the tree, then bent down to pick up a fallen leaf from the ground, and asked, "Children, what do you think this is?"

   "It's fallen leaves."

   Several little guys replied.

  Zhao Zhitong asked: "Sir, is it dead?"

  Meng Xuejiao handed the leaves to Zhao Zhitong, and said with emotion: "Yes, it looks dead now, but it will fall into the soil, and after time passes, it will turn into spring mud and protect the big tree.

  Wait until next spring, more new young leaves will grow on the tree again, and this fallen leaf lives in these young leaves. "

   A few little guys seem to understand.

  Meng Xuexue was not in a hurry, they immediately understood the meaning of life and death, so he said: "After school, you can come to my study."

  (end of this chapter)