It was not until ten o'clock that Sangbai was able to go home.

Xia Yanqiu was lying on the bed reading a book when she found that Sang Bai was back, closed the book and put it on her stomach, and then asked Sang Bai: "Where have you been? Why did you come back so late?"

"Where can I go? I was pulled by Chen Dongsheng and other guys and insisted that I discuss what copywriting together," Sang Bai sighed and replied.

While saying that, he took off his clothes until he took off his shorts, and then he went into the bathroom and took a shower.

Xia Yanqiu was surprised and got off the bed and stood at the bathroom door. He asked Sang Bai who was taking a shower, "It takes so long to write a copywriting, don't you drink?"

Sang Bai was wet to the door and breathed a sigh of relief at Xia Yanqiu: "Look, don't you drink it."

Xia Yanqiu waved his hand: "Have a sigh of relief."

Sang Bai ignored her and continued to go back under the shower head to wash the cold water to relieve the heat on his body.

"You will know after waiting for two days. The copywriting is so fantasy. I'm embarrassed to read it. These writers can really mess with the slap in their pens," said Sang Bai.

Xia Yanqiu wanted to say something, but suddenly the door rang. He reached out and closed the bathroom door. He opened the door and found his second son standing at the door.

"Why aren't you sleeping now?" Xia Yanqiu asked.

Sang Yu stretched out his head: "Where is my dad?"

"Your dad is taking a shower, what's wrong with you?" Xia Yanqiu asked.

Sang Yu said: "My dad hasn't read my report yet."

Xia Yanqiu said: "Let's see it tomorrow. Your dad is tired for a day."

"oh!"

Sang Yu looked at the room a little reluctantly, then turned around and held the big notebook in his arms and turned to leave. Sang Bai had just finished taking a shower at this time. It would be no matter how many minutes for the men to take a shower.

When she walked out, Sang Bo saw that his second son was about to leave, he opened his mouth and asked, "What are you doing?"

Sang Yu was originally dejected, but when he heard his father's voice, he immediately became energetic, turned his head and asked, "I want you to see my new report."

"Then bring it!"

To be honest, Sang Bai is a little uninterested in the report written by Sang Yu, because last time he recorded how a stone melon seedling grew up, and I don’t know what he recorded again today. However, this kid is very serious, and Sang Bai doesn’t want to hurt his son’s heart, and he still shows enthusiasm.

Sang Bai turned around and wanted to go to the bed, but was stopped by Xia Yanqiu: "I'm covered in water, go to the sofa."

Sang Bai smiled and shouted at his wife: "I deserve the order!"

So under Xia Yanqiu's stare, he squeezed on the sofa with his second son, Sang Yu. The boy half-snuggled in his father's arms, waiting to resolve his father's confusion at any time.

After getting his son's report, Sangbai became more and more interesting the more he read. Originally, Sangbai thought that this kid was recording a plant, but he didn't expect that this kid was recording a raptor.

The life of a rock eagle.

Rock Eagle is called in the village. This thing is not big, similar to a happy bird. It is willing to build a nest on a cliff and tree. Of course, the cliff is not very high, usually about twenty meters away.

This kind of rock eagle is small in size and cannot beat normal eagles, so their territory is generally at the junction of mountains and forests and flat grounds, and usually feeds on small prey or birds.

Sang Bo didn't know if the results of his son's observation were correct, but at least it seemed quite interesting.

He asked a few questions on purpose. After hearing his son's answer, Sang Bai praised his son a lot, and then slapped him on his little butt and asked him to go back to bed as soon as possible.

When his son left the bedroom, Xia Yanqiu said to Sang Bai: "This child devoted most of his energy to these things, and his grades fell quickly, so you wouldn't let him calm down."

Sangbai said: "It is rare for a child to have something he likes, so let's support him. Anyway, our family doesn't expect him to make a name for himself, nor does it expect him to support his family. It is also a happy life to be able to do what he likes to do in this life."

"It's not that the child is at the bottom of every exam. It's a happy life, right?" Xia Yanqiu was a little speechless because her husband Sang Bai had high moral requirements for children, such as having rules when dealing with people, but his requirements for grades were much lower.

Now some children in the village ask for tutoring this and tutoring, but Sangbai never lets these three children go, unless the three children propose it themselves, you can learn it if you are interested. And even if you study, his requirements are very low, such as piano. His requirements are that you can learn it if you like it, and if you don’t like it, you can not learn it. The children can play anything, but they are not proficient in any of them.

"You just think too much. Children mainly have the ability to learn and learn. This is a bit confusing. What I mean is that life is a jog. When you are young, you do cramming teaching. Let your children learn this and that, and eventually they will make them hate learning. Once you hate learning, will they take the initiative to acquire knowledge? For example, Xiao Yu is very good. You can observe whatever you like. In the future, when he knows which knowledge is useful, he will naturally be interested in learning..." Sang Bai said.

Xia Yanqiu said: "You always make sense!"

"This is not my reason. I just want these kids to learn how to learn. They don't have high requirements for them. They know how to acquire knowledge and learn to play a musical instrument. If you fall in love with a sport, you can exercise. It's good to have these," Sang Bai smiled.

Xia Yanqiu said, "Okay, they are all the sons of your Sang family anyway."

Sang Bo said happily: "It's my son again now."

After thinking for a while, Sang Bo said, "What's wrong? Suddenly I'm so sensitive to the child's grades?"

Xia Yanqiu said: "Dafeng and the others sent their children to the county for tutoring during the summer vacation. I wondered if we should send our son to the county as well. I heard that the teacher is very good and the first place in the county for the junior high school entrance examination this year..."

After hearing Xia Yanqiu’s big clue, Sang Bai was a little confused and asked: “Is the number one in the county the number one? Which of the teachers in our village is not an excellent teacher? Which one is not exchanged for more than ten years of sweat? Dafeng and others are really, what are they doing if they have nothing to do torment their children?”

"What does it have to do with you when they are troubled by their children?" Xia Yanqiu said with a smile.

Sangbai said: "It's not my business that they torment their children, but it disturbs my wife's mood. Can this not be my business?"

Xia Yanqiu was very happy after listening to it.

Sang Bai is really not interested in tutoring, and it is not popular now, because everyone is not rich. When the whole country is rich, there are tutoring students to brainwash their parents. They will pour chicken soup such as not losing at the starting line. In fact, to put it bluntly, they want to collect the little money in your pocket.

The couple each read the book for a while, and when it was almost eleven o'clock, they turned off the light and went to bed.

Early the next morning, Sang Bai got up and showed his own peach garden.

The peaches grow very well. Eliminate the bottom of the tree and the fruits on the tops. The peaches hidden in the leaves in the middle are all very good. They have not been harmed by the chickens at home, nor have they been persecuted by birds. They can make money for the cypress immediately.

After walking around the Taolin in my home, I soon met Zhou Bo, Dafeng's husband.

When Sang Bo saw Zhou Bo, the boy had dark circles and looked like a giant panda, so he smiled and joked: "Be more at ease, how hard you have to pay the public food this night? It's almost like the words "Wine Pond and Meat Forest" on your face."

Zhou Bo smiled bitterly after hearing this, "It would be great if I handed over the public food. Brother Sangbai, I have been watching Taoyuanzi for more than two weeks, and I have been dealing with three meals a day here every night. I just feed mosquitoes and eat meat, so how can I really eat meat?"

"ah?!"

Sanbo was a little shocked: "Look at it for more than two weeks?"

Zhou Bo saw Sang Bai's expression and said, "That's what you can do. Now the price of peaches is rising. Except for your family, who is not watching the chickens and birds all day long, let alone me, don't you, Qing Yao still watch Taoyuanzi?"

“Is there any fruit?”

Sang Bai asked, and at the same time he looked at Zhou Bo's house on the tree. From his perspective, the effect was not great, because there was still no fruit on his tree from outside.

The reason is also very simple. The fruits outside were pecked by birds and chickens. Just like those from Sangbai family.

Zhou Bo smiled bitterly and said, "I don't think it's effective. The scared grass man here is useless. Now no bird is afraid of this. Not to mention a fake person, real people are not afraid of it. Many birds just steal fruits in front of you and eat them when you get to it. But when you raise your hand, the bird flies away in a flash."

"Then do you still see?" Sang Bo was a little surprised, so he asked curiously.

Zhou Bo said: "There is no way to do not look at it. You don't know Dafeng. Even eight cows can't get back the things she has decided on. If she thinks they are useful, then it's useful."

When Zhou Bo said this, the expression on his face did not complain much. Zhou Bo has a very good personality. Everyone in the village liked him better than Dafeng, because this person was happy all day and didn't take anything seriously.

For things like this, husbands usually quarrel with their daughter-in-law, but Zhou Bo is different. He will do whatever his wife asks. Of course, it is normal to work on some foreign workers. In short, it is the kind that you say you are and I do mine. Although it is not satisfactory, you can't find any big problems.

Sang Bai smiled and said, "You are such a person, no wonder Dafeng bullied you with such a temperament. Hahaha!"

After the fun, Sang Bai remembered what Xia Yanqiu said last night: "Have your child been sent to the county town to attend cram school?"

Zhou Bo said: "Do you know too? I said, brother, when you have time, go and persuade Dafeng not to be like a 25-year-old. She will do something when you see others doing something. You said you can make up for the summer vacation, and you won't say anything else for the people. Now when you hear the word "two words" in class, your little face is wrinkled into old tree bark..."

Weimin is the child of two people, the boy nicknamed Ergudanzi, who belongs to the three hard-core followers of the Sang Bo family. Sang Bo feels that he hasn't seen these boys for a long time, and it turns out that they have been sent by his family to make up for classes.
Chapter completed!