Unlimited supplies: Bringing space to the supermarket to keep the right minister

Chapter 194 Can't go any further

As soon as Yu Xiaolian came out, Yu Changhe saw her and yelled at her to go back to the bed and stay there. What does it sound like a girl rolled up her trousers?

Yu Xiaolian, who wanted to join the water play team, pouted and went back to the house.

Yu Xiaolian's playfulness just started was extinguished by her father's yelling.

Fortunately, there is water in her house, so she can play in the house.

Yu Xiaolian walked back and forth in the water several times until she felt that she had had enough fun, then dried her feet with a foot towel and sat on the bed.

Ordinarily, the terrain of her house is not low, and the water reaches her knees. What is the low terrain like?
And it only rained for one day and one night, so much water has accumulated. If it is another day, the accumulated water will not reach the waist?
Yu Xiaolian was quite worried. They came to Luocheng through trekking mountains and rivers just to avoid the disaster, not to avoid the drought, but not the flood.

When she was reading, she didn't remember the flood.

But looking at the sky, although it is not raining, it is still gloomy, and there is no sun.

Will it continue in a while?

Emma, ​​don't download it, otherwise it will be a disaster.

Fortunately, God heard Yu Xiaolian's prayer. At noon, the sun came out, and the water in Yu's house and courtyard was almost clear.

It's just that the yard is very muddy, full of footprints of all sizes.

Fortunately, the floor of Yu Xiaolian's house was paved with blue bricks. After the water was scooped out, the doors and windows were opened to let the sun bask for a day, and the moisture almost dissipated.

But he couldn't get out the door. At the back door, Yu Changhe used sacks of soil to block the water. Although there was no water in the courtyard, there was still a lot of water on the road.

Although there was no water in the two yards of their own house, Yu Changhe and Sun Fengshou couldn't stay still. They took their shovels and went outside to help dig the drainage ditch.

Taotaoju didn’t open the door today, and there would be no guests when the door opened. The streets are full of water, so who would go out?
Three days later, the stagnant water in Los Angeles completely disappeared, but thick layers of mud remained on the road.

Some of the main roads are cobblestone roads, and you can still walk on them, while the roads in Hutongs are so muddy that no one can walk at all.

Fortunately, the road leading to Shuren Academy is a cobblestone road, so Xiaohuzi and Su Jingyue carried Yu Xiaolian's new blackboard to school in the early morning.

At Sishi, Yu Xiaolian also arrived at the academy on time.

Dean Ying has already helped Yu Xiaolian hang up the new blackboard, and Yu Xiaolian can use it immediately in the classroom.

After the students and Yu Xiaolian said hello, they sat down one by one.

Yu Xiaolian took out the two-digit calculation problems that she had done at home in the past few days, a total of fifty questions, and copied the questions on the blackboard, and then the students began to take the exam.

Yu Xiaolian held the teaching ruler in her hand and shuttled among the students with her hands behind her back.

Except for the little ones in the front row, who would occasionally poke their heads and try to copy, the big ones in the back all consciously corrected their posture and wrote seriously.

I have to say that these old Tongsheng's calligraphy is really good, and if you take out any one, you can become a master of calligraphy in modern times.

As soon as Yu Xiaolian walked behind Qi Shanhe, she saw Qi Shanhe's hand tremble, and there was a dot of ink on the paper.

Qi Shanhe had to change a piece of paper and write it again.

In this exam, Yu Xiaolian asked everyone to write down the calculation process, and directly write down the results of the direct error judgment.

"Align ones, align ones, how many times have I said that!"

After a while, Yu Xiaolian raised her hand to look at the time, and saw that it was almost time, "Those who have finished their answers can hand in the papers in advance, and the get out of class can be over after the papers are handed in."

"Master, students hand in their papers..."

"Students also pay..."

In the end, there were only a few radish heads scratching their heads, and Zhao Xudong was one of them. Yu Xiaolian walked over to see that Zhao Xudong only made half of it.

Yu Xiaolian knocked on the table with a ruler, "It's time, hand in all papers!"

Those of Zhao Xudong who hadn't finished answering the questions knew that they were destined to fail the exam, so they all surrounded Yu Xiaolian after class and asked her for advice.

Facing the studious little radishheads, Yu Xiaolian had no choice but to work overtime.

Give them a few extra lessons for a while.

With such a delay, it was noon, the time for lunch in the academy.

Dean Ying stopped Yu Xiaolian and asked her to stay for dinner, but Yu Xiaolian declined.

There are so many rules in this ancient times, she went to a dining hall full of men as a woman, making others uncomfortable and myself uncomfortable, why bother?
When Yu Xiaolian was about to leave, Dean Ying gave Yu Xiaolian a burden, saying that his old wife specially made the clothes for Yu Xiaolian, and that his wife was uniformly dressed. Let Yu Xiaolian go home and try it out, and come again next time You must wear it when you are in class.

So, when Yu Xiaolian came home, she was carrying a stack of test papers and a suit of clothes.

After putting the things on the counter of Taotaoju, Yu Xiaolian went to eat in the backyard of the stewed meat shop.

Today's lunch was made by Zhao Erya. Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun have been busy making autumn clothes for the family these two days, so Zhao Erya's work has become a little heavier.

Fortunately, although Sanya is small, she can still do things like help light a fire, wash dishes and so on.

Before Yu Xiaolian went to the academy, she took out a few pig's trotters and a pack of braised pork sauce from the space, so Zhao Erya made braised pork trotters and two vegetarian dishes for lunch.

Yu Xiaolian gnawed a pig's trotter, then praised Zhao Erya, saying that she has the potential to be a chef.

Zhao Erya was so embarrassed by the praise, "It's not because the sauce you gave is good, that's why the food is delicious."

Yu Xiaolian didn't think so, she thought that the instant noodles she cooked were not as delicious as Erya's.

Zhao Erya hasn't done any heavy work these days because of menstruation. Yu Changhe does all the firewood chopping, and she doesn't need her to fetch water. After finally having her menstruation yesterday, Yu Xiaolian allowed her to cook and wash clothing.

After eating, Yu Xiaolian quickly approved the test papers of more than [-] people, and began to read the story book with relish without trying on the gray teacher's clothes.

Next door is the bookstore, so it is not too convenient to read the scriptures.

The relationship between the Yu family and the neighbors is very good, especially the shopkeeper Li and his wife Wu Shi of the bookstore, both of whom are very enthusiastic.

Hearing that the Yu family's stewed meat shop was closed and sold the secret recipe to Meishanlou, Mrs. Wu thought their family was being bullied by the Zhao family, so she asked specifically, wanting to help his family get ahead. It was their family who voluntarily sold it, so they gave up.

In order to thank Wu for her generosity, Yu Xiaolian specially gave Wu a set of toiletries.

Of course, shopkeeper Li didn't charge money for her script, as long as it wasn't damaged and returned intact.

What's more, Yu Xiaolian found out that shopkeeper Li stopped reading story books and travel notes recently, and instead read the Four Books and Five Classics.

And from what that means, shopkeeper Li seems to be interested in participating in this year's autumn festival.

Shopkeeper Li himself is a scholar, and soon after he was admitted as a scholar, he married the Wu family. After that, he took the provincial examination several times, but failed to make further progress.

　Ask for a monthly pass, my dears

　　
　
(End of this chapter)