Children's memory is very good, but sometimes it is very poor.
The same is true for the intelligent Bai Shanbao, he remembers the fights he had with others in Longzhou, and the tit-for-tat confrontation with his husband, not to mention the fact that he was bullied.
But he forgot most of what those people looked like, at least he couldn't recall their specific appearance now.
Even so, hearing from his grandmother that they went back to show off their power, oh no, they went back to let the elders see how he has grown up, the first thing he thought of was those who had bullied him.
Bai Shanbao immediately stopped feeling disgusted, took Man Bao back to the study, and told her triumphantly how he would fight back against those people when he returned to Longzhou.
Man Bao was a little worried, "You are only alone, and you will definitely not be able to fight."
"I don't fight with them, I want to compare knowledge with them."
"Then what if they insist on fighting you instead of comparing knowledge with you?"
Bai Shanbao was silent, and began to think about this possibility, and then felt that this possibility was very high.
More than two years ago, he certainly wasn't afraid.
Not only will he not be afraid, but he will face difficulties with his fists squeezed.
However, the life in Qili Village for the past three years has taught Bai Shanbao that if he is destined to suffer a fight and still face it with his face up, that is not bravery, but stupidity.
He looked down at Man Bao, and suggested, "Why don't you take your nephews and nieces to Longzhou with me? Then we will fight together, the big head will fight the most, and we will definitely win."
After careful consideration, Man Bao shook his head, "My parents definitely won't allow it."
Bai Shanbao slumped his shoulders, "Then what do you say?"
"Why don't you hold Daji's leg temporarily and let him teach you martial arts again?"
Bai Shanbao felt his legs tremble, he hesitated and did not agree.
Man Bao also touched his chubby legs subconsciously.
Ever since Daji showed off his stunts in fighting people on the roof, both Bai Shanbao and Man Bao were very interested in his kung fu, and they both strongly expressed their desire to learn it.
Then they squatted in the horse stance for three days, Man Bao finally sneaked home with trembling calves, and made Daji forget about it at the price of not going to Bai's house for three consecutive days.
Bai Shanbao was even more pitiful. After squatting in the horse stance for five days, he wiped his tears and said that he would not learn, so he escaped the catastrophe.
Thinking of the difficulty of practicing martial arts, the two children drooped their heads, Bai Shanbao didn't think it would be useful for him to hold his thigh temporarily.
Man Bao sighed and said, "Then you can only play with their fathers, not them."
Bai Shanbao winked at her, "You mean it's like getting along with Uncle Bai?"
Man Bao nodded, jumped down from the chair, went to the desk and brought him the book and put it in front of him, and said seriously: "Let's study hard, read more, and if they come to the door, You don't want to play with them, just read books, and when their father comes to your door and you show up again, you can only talk to their father, whether you are discussing knowledge or taking school exams, as long as you learn better than them and perform better than them, Their father will help you beat them."
Bai Shanbao seemed to have found a broad road, and nodded fiercely, "That's right, just like Uncle Bai talking to Bai Er."
In a short while, seven or eight "conspiracies and tricks" flashed through Bai Shanbao's mind, and the two children looked at each other happily.
Man Bao was also ambitious, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on, I'll study with you. If there is anything we don't understand, let's discuss it together, and if we don't understand anything else, ask the teacher."
"good!"
"By the way, when are you leaving?"
"Five days later," Bai Shanbao said, "It takes time to pack things."
So they can probably arrive in Longzhou five days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and when they finish visiting relatives and friends, the Mid-Autumn Festival will also arrive.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I can go home after some time to deal with it. In this way, the time is quite tight.
But Bai Shanbao didn't want to waste time on the road, so he looked for books to read on the road.
Books like "University" that are only suitable for class and quiet reading are of course not suitable for taking on the road, so what Man Bao and he are looking for are travel notes, poems, topography, etc. with stories.
But there are too few books in this era. Although Manbao and the others are still young, they have read most of these books in the study room. Now bedtime story books can no longer be found here.
Man Bao searched in his own bookshelf, and finally contributed two storybooks that were more in line with the present.
The storybook was printed by Keke directly from the encyclopedia, of course after Manbao paid for the points.
Because it is paid first and then downloaded and printed, the text is from this era, and even the binding is according to the characteristics of this world.
It was not the first time for Bai Shanbao to read Man Bao's storybook, but it was the first time that he borrowed it for two months.
Holding two thick books, he was also very excited.
Man Bao repeatedly warned, "You have to keep it well, don't show it to others."
Bai Shanbao said there was no problem, "Don't worry, I will keep it, and I won't even tell grandma."
Grandma didn't like him reading these vernacular storybooks.
The two children hid behind the bookshelf and smiled at each other, like two little foxes stealing fish.
Bai Shanbao sneakily sandwiched the book among the other selected books, and then stuffed the book into his own box.
Man Bao insisted on urging from behind, "You must read more books, and it is best to ask some profound questions that adults can't answer, so as to make them even angrier."
Bai Shanbao nodded repeatedly.
Although Daji followed far away, the voices of the two children's conversations were not very low, so he heard them naturally.
To this, he could only return with a blank expression.
What can he say
What else can I say
The Bai family began to ask Mr. Zhuang for leave.
For such a long vacation, of course I have to ask Mr. Zhuang in advance.
Mr. Zhuang didn't have any comments, and then gave Bai Shanbao a lot of homework, such as how many texts to memorize, how many large characters to write, what characters to write, and what questions to answer.
Even based on what to write articles, at least a few articles...
It took Mr. Zhuang three days to assign these homework.
When Bai Shanbao took back his homework from Mr. Zhuang, his expression was numb.
Man Bao flipped through the pages and sighed, "It seems that I have to do so much homework too. Without you, I don't even have anyone to discuss."
Bai Shanbao nodded approvingly.
The efficiency of two people writing homework together is still better.
So Man Bao directly took a pen to write down these questions, "Since you know the homework questions in advance, you should preview them in advance, so that the homework can be done faster."
Bai Shanbao: ...
Seeing Man Bao's cheating copying of the questions, Bai Shanbao could only wait with his chin propped up, "We can sell our ginger when I come back, right?"
Man Bao counted the time and nodded, "It's almost there, it's almost there, it will rain occasionally these few days, and my father said that when the weather clears up, my family will start the autumn harvest."
"Didn't you just finish harvesting in the summer?"
"Yes, after the summer harvest, it will be the autumn harvest," Man Bao said as a matter of course, "We have to harvest all the rice before the Mid-Autumn Festival, or it will be over when it rains."