Zi!

   Turn over.

   Sprinkle chili peppers, sprinkle vigorously...

   "Hurry up and eat something spicy, cover it up, so that the children won't come and see it later."

  Liang Manshan put it into his mouth in a hurry, and burst into spicy mouthfuls, tears streaming down wantonly.

  He pulled out a smile and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he coughed a series of times.

   "Oops! It's too much, drink some water." Old Yan was frantically looking for water.

  Yan Yu and Liang Fengnian came here at this time.

  When Liang Manshan saw Liang Fengnian approaching, his face turned red, and he suppressed his cough, "No...cough...it's okay."

   After taking a big sip of water, I feel better.

   "Brother Huai'an, you are busy with your work, so I will leave first." It seemed that the father who was crying in grief just now was not him, and he was covered with thick armor again.

  Yan Laoer watched him leave with his son, and sighed heavily.

   "How much chili did you put, Dad? To make it hot for Fengnian's father?" Yan Yu did it himself, picked two pieces of meat, spread them on the bottom of the pot, and waited eagerly for it to be cooked.

   "It's not easy for you, Uncle Liang!" Yan Laoer told his daughter what Liang Manshan had just said.

  Yan Yu was dumbfounded, and forgot to turn the silly meat.

   Fortunately, her father was quick and saved the precious meat.

   "Fengnian didn't tell me." She murmured.

   Can't tell at all, a child hides himself too deeply.

   "The child didn't say anything, what happened in those days, only he knew, it's not good to hide like this.

  So Man Shan wants him to be with you, to have fun and relax, to stay as far away as possible from the disaster victims over there and his own family members, to see him as rarely as possible, and to forget that experience soon. "

   "I'm not afraid that the child will sue, but I'm afraid that the child will not speak." Yan Yu concluded.

  Yan Lao Er pondered for a while, and it made sense.

   "Ask my mother later."

   Yan's second son suddenly realized: "Yes, why didn't I think of it, I should ask your mother about this, what are we thinking about here?"

   "Father, how many copper coins did the wild boar sell for?" Yan Yu stared at her father with covetous eyes.

   "What do you want to do?" Why is the look in his daughter's eyes so wrong.

   "I want to try. If I hand it over to uncle, will uncle give you money?" Yan Yu really wanted to try it.

   "No way!" Yan Er Er resolutely refused.

  He said nervously: "Don't even think about it, I will never agree!"

   Fearing that his daughter would not pay attention, he added another sentence: "If you don't obey, your pocket money will be cut off!"

  Yan Yu is so sorry, her father has no spirit of exploration.

  Luo San ran over and said cheerfully, "Second brother Yan, here it is, twenty-five catties."

  A large bag of copper plates was stuffed into Mr. Yan's second-hand, Luo San ran away again, and there was still work to be done, cutting and selling meat.

  Yan Yu stared wide-eyed, looked at her father, and then at Uncle Luo.

   "Dad! Are you waiting to collect money without doing anything now?"

  Yan's second son was a little smug, "Twenty cents a catty, you can cut whatever you want, Uncle Luo can do it yourself, but well, dad has to hold the line here."

   "See?" He pointed to the iron pan on the stove and the sliced ​​meat. "You have to make a sample for the big guys, so that they can eat deliciously and deliciously."

   "Where's Uncle Qi, Fourth Uncle Qi, Fifth Uncle Qi?" She was never separated from her father, and never separated from Meng.

   "I went back to deliver the noodles. Your mother was watching here before and didn't keep an account. It was very messy. Luo San said it was all in his mind, and you will help me remember it later."

   "Your Uncle Qi and I will share four shares. They want noodles, and I want copper coins. You will also share them later."

  Yan Yu: …

   That's a lot of work! !

   "Father! I just remembered that I still have something to ask my uncle, so I'm leaving first!"

  Yan Yu ran away without loyalty.

  Yan's second child was hoarse from behind: "Little Er, don't run away! When you come back, Dad will give you barbecue!"

   "Hahahahaha... I won't eat it!" Yan Yu's small voice was also very loud.

  The yelling between the two of them made the big guy laugh a lot.

  Yan’s second child is stuffed with so much meat, and let the child say what he doesn’t want to eat.

  When it comes to them, I'm afraid it has to be reversed. It's almost the same as digging the meat out of the child's mouth.

   To save them from being hungry and full, and keep eating.

  …

"Uncle, Fengnian brother of Uncle Liang's family, wants to get your reward. He has read books and can read ten copybooks for other children. Does he have to double it? Also, can he come to our house work?"

  Yan Huaiwen pointed and motioned her to sit down.

  Yan Yu obediently climbed into the car and sat cross-legged across from her uncle.

   "He doesn't even know what the reward I gave is, why would he want it?"

   "Liang Tongsheng has accumulated enough. If there are no accidents, if he enters the examination room, his fame as a scholar is no problem. It is enough to teach him a child. Why bother to look far away?"

  Yan Yu couldn't figure it out.

   "Uncle, Fengnian didn't say he wanted you to give him advice, he just wanted your reward."

  Yan Huaiwen smiled faintly.

   "Let the children exchange copybooks with very low work points, exchange for new ones, and accumulate to ten. Why do you think I do this?"

   "Let them read!" Yan Yu replied.

   Isn't this obvious.

   "No! I'm looking for something to make."

  Yan Yu:? ? ?

  Is there any selection insider?

   "Uncle...want to open an academy?"

  Yan Huaiwen knocked his little niece's elm-like head with a scroll.

   "I just want to see if there are any seeds for reading. In the future, we will take root in the north. If we want to be stable, we can't just be ordinary farmers."

   "Aren't there Uncle and Brother Xiang Heng?"

Yan Huaiwen didn't think she was too young, and explained patiently: "Guanzhou is remote, the climate is cold, and barbarians invade every year. The land income is meager, and it is difficult for the people to survive, let alone support scholars. As a scholar, after gaining fame and fame, even if you don’t want to start a career in the future, you can live a better life than others.”

  Yan Yu thought for a while and asked, "Uncle, do you want to be an official?"

  Yan Huaiwen asked with a smile: "Han Chuang studied hard, not to be an official, why?"

  Yan Yu said again: "Then, will you be an official in Guanzhou?"

  A surprise flashed across Yan Huaiwen's eyes.

  He knew that his little niece was smart, but he didn't know she was so sharp.

   "Where to become an official, the uncle does not count, it depends on the official and the place that the court accepts."

   "That is to say, uncle may not be an official in Guanzhou, so you hope that there will be a few more scholars in the village to take care of the villagers, is that right, uncle?"

"good."

   "Do you have to be an official? Nothing else?" Yan Yu frowned and asked.

   "Guanzhou is a frontier pass, and the soldiers guarding the land also have the opportunity to advance, but compared with studying, it is hard work and dangerous."

  His expression was a little solemn: "The bandits are fierce, but they are nothing compared to the barbarians."

   "But since the barbarians are so fierce, what's the use of knowing how to read? It's better to practice arrows well. When the barbarians come, shoot them to death!" Yan Yu clenched her small fists to show her determination.

  Yan Huaiwen appreciates the bravery of his little niece, and in this regard, God Bless is not as good as his daughter.

   "Little Er, remember, when two strong men meet, you will die and live, it is the most stupid."

   "Smart tricks, tricks... Winning at the least cost is the best strategy."