Seeing that both sons were very curious, Su Qingma pulled them and spread the Guanyin land to them in simple and easy-to-understand words.

"Mother Nature created humans, but she was afraid that her children would starve to death, so she left many treasures for them. For example, she was afraid that we would be hungry, so she left us with various seeds so that we could plant rice, wheat, soybeans, and fill our stomachs."

"For example, I'm afraid that we have no money to spend, so I buried all kinds of minerals in the ground, such as gold, silver, copper and iron. This Guanyin soil is also a mineral buried by Mother Nature..."

"Can you also refine gold and iron tools?" Dabao's eyes were burning.

"Can you use it as money?" Xiaobao's eyes widened.

This little money-loving fan.

"Everything that Mother Nature left to her children is useful. A smart child can turn it into a useful thing, but a stupid child cannot see it, and only treat it as a useless thing. Are you smart kids or stupid kids?"

"Brother and I are both smart children!" Dabao said loudly.

After saying that, he asked again: "Mom, what can this Guanyin land be used for?"

This child.

Seeing that Qingxing had just said the name of this earth, Dabao asked her: "Does my aunt know?"

Qing Xing looked at the Guanyin soil in front of her and nodded to Dabao Xiaobao: "People who have no food will dig Guanyin soil to eat and can survive."

"Ah, is this white soil for eating? Then Xiaobao also try..." As he said that, he was about to scoop up with his hands and put it in his mouth.

Su Qingma hurriedly grabbed him.

"mother."

"I'm just anxious before I finish talking to you." Su Qingma glared at him.

"Brother, don't eat randomly, this is dirt." Dabao also pulled him.

"It's dry." After Su Qingma finished speaking, she saw Xiaobao grinning at her and scratching her nose.

He said to his two sons: "During the disaster, the harvest is confiscated in the fields and the people have no food, so they will dig this Guanyin soil to eat. This soil can satisfy hunger, and eat a little, and you won't die. But if you eat too much, your stomach will grow bigger and you will eventually be overwhelmed."

"Ah, why?"

Xiaobao was so scared that he shivered and touched his belly in fear. He was full every time. Will Xiaobao break his stomach even if he was full? Then he would never see his mother again?

No! It's so scary.

He hurriedly threw himself into Su Qingma's arms: "Mom, Xiaobao won't eat more. Just eat a little next time you eat."

Su Qingma knew at a glance that he was thinking wrong again, and she was amused and crying.

Dabao also touched his stomach, puzzled.

"Dabao knows why we eat every day, but our belly is only so big, we can't eat too much, and we are still alive?"

Dabao blinked, and no one had ever discussed this kind of issue with him.

The tutors would only ask him about his understanding of the meaning of the scriptures.

"Mom, is it because we have to give up every day and cannot keep things in our stomachs? So we eat every day and our stomachs will not be broken."

Dabao likes to discuss these issues with his mother.

When Xiaobao heard this, he clapped his hands and said, "Yes, Xiaobao also knows it. It's because we have to go to the toilet every day and get all the food out, so our stomachs won't be broken!"

After saying that, he looked like he was waiting for his mother to praise him, and was so proud.

Su Qingfu touched her forehead.

One insists on saying respect, the other insists on going to the toilet.

"Yes, it's because what we eat every day is absorbed by the body. Good things will be left in the body, making the baby tall and strong. Bad things will be excreted, and they will not stay in the stomach all the time, and their stomachs will not be broken."

Su Qingma couldn't teach them the Four Books and Five Classics, but sometimes, she would tell them some things about natural geography.

For example, natural phenomena and physical phenomena that both children are very interested in. Su Qingtai will use simple and easy-to-understand language to answer children's various doubts.

Now she talks about absorption and nutrition to her children, and both children can understand it.

"What we eat can be absorbed by the human body and excreted normally, but Guanyin soil cannot be absorbed by the human body. Without nutrition, it cannot be excreted. If you eat more, it will accumulate in your stomach. The more you accumulate, the more your stomach will become, and your stomach will be as big as a drum, as big as my aunt Huai Ningning at that time, and then she can't be discharged, and she will be able to die of suffocation."

Xiaobao blinked: "Then why do they still want to eat?"

Xiaobao didn't understand, so he asked persistently. However, Dading understood and nodded to Su Qingma.

"Because you will starve to death if you don't have anything to eat, and Guanyindi can fill your stomach, and you won't starve after eating it." Su Qingma explained to Xiaobao.

"Then you will die if you don't eat. You will die if you eat too much. Why do you still eat? You will die if you die later." Xiaobao looked unsuspecting, and he was about to die. Why should he eat?

This child.

I have too strong desire for knowledge and too persistence. I wonder if this will drive his mother crazy?

"If you die one day late, you can live one more day." This is Dabao.

"But you will die one day late and one day early and you will die one day." This is Xiaobao.

Su Qingma discovered that her two sons had completely different thinking patterns.

For example, a plate of fruits has fresh and not very fresh. One type of person is to eat something that is not very fresh first, then eat something that is fresh, so that all the fruits can be eaten.

Another type of people eat fresh first and then the ones that are not fresh. If there are fresh ones, why should they eat something that is not fresh?

The first type of people think that this is not a waste, while the second type of people think that they will never eat something fresh. Isn’t that stupid?

Su Qingma looked at her two sons and was still arguing that one said that one would live one day more, while the other said that one would die early and late would die.

Qingxing watched her two nephews arguing and chattering, and she also had a headache.

Asked Su Qingma: "Sister, I can't eat this Guanyin dirt, why are you transporting it back?"

"Did you know there is a kind of white porcelain, white as jade, bright as a mirror, thin as paper, and sound like a thirsty..."

"Mom, I know! Xing Kiln is a white porcelain product! It has to be offered to the palace every year!"

"How do you know?" Qing Xing saw Dabao speak and looked at him.

"I..." Dabao realized that he had said the wrong thing, and his mother said that she could not talk about the past.

He glanced at Su Qingma quickly, then lowered his head and twisted the corner of his clothes with his hand.

Su Qingtai knocked on Qingxing: "Of course your nephew is smart. Who doesn't know the major official kilns? Among them, Xing kilns are the ones that produce white porcelain."

"Why don't I know?"

"Because you are stupid, auntie." Xiaobao said to his brother.

"Does Xiaobao know?"

"Brother said that, Xiaobao will know now."

Xiaoxiaotou. Qingxing leaned over and shaved his face. Xiaobao was not willing to be outdone and rushed over to shave her, and the two of them laughed in a panic.

Dabao quietly breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Su Qingma. Su Qingma rubbed his head and smiled at him.

"Mom, do you want to make porcelain too?"

"Dabao thinks that my mother can make porcelain?"

Dabao nodded: "As long as my mother wants to make it, it will definitely be made. Porcelain is valuable and can be sold for a lot of money."

"Porcelain is valuable only when it is good craftsmanship. We don't have talents in this area now, so we have to look for it slowly. But my mother brought it back, and it was not mainly about making porcelain."
Chapter completed!