Chapter 30, Is your father literate?
Because she was going back by bullock cart, Su Qingyuan took the children back without much shopping, just in time for the bullock cart.

It was more comfortable on the way back, because there were no disgusting people from the Su family, and it was still very nice to see the scenery along the way.

Su Xiaorong didn't go home even when she died, so she said she would stay in the town with Sister Dongling for a few days, learn embroidery, and then she would be able to get the work back and do it when she returned.

He agreed to let her stay. Anyway, on the [-]th of this month, Su Yinbao will be sent to Shideyuan to go to school.

Speaking of going to school, Su Xiaorong told Su Lao Er what happened in the restaurant before.

Su Er Er didn't believe it, "Then Han Shuyuan is not something that ordinary people can go to. I heard that this Shu Xiu is 50 taels for half a year. It is impossible for Yan's family to be so poor."

"But sister Dong Ling and I both heard it, so Yan Qiyu said he was going to Hanshuyuan."

Su Xiaorong pulled Su Dongling in, but Su Dongling didn't understand the situation of the Yan family, so she nodded, "Second Uncle, that's what Qing Yuan said at the time, it seems that Seventeen is about to go to school."

Looking at it this way, it really seems real. Qingyun Villa has a custom of school time. Han Shuyuan starts first, followed by the next two schools, gradually lagging behind by one day.

Su Qingzhu from Su's third family is studying in Jingmingyuan, so Su Dongling knows something about it.

Su Xiaoer didn't speak, but asked Su Xiaorong to study hard, and when he got home, he would go back with his embroidery work.

After Su Laosan came back at night, he heard that Su Qingyuan had married someone, but he didn't know the news at all.

When his elder brother hadn't died of illness, this daughter was the one he couldn't let go of the most. At that time, he was asked to help take care of her. After all, Mrs. Su had never been close to her eldest son's family all her life. How could her daughter survive after she died.

But because his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhao, was a bit petty, she might have taken Su Qingyuan to raise her at that time, and she had been placed with Mrs. Su for many years.

Su Lao San felt a little ashamed of his elder brother and sister-in-law, and didn't have any appetite for dinner.

Su Xiaorong wanted to curry favor with this uncle, so he specially brought him meals. The youngest Su saw the junior whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and chatted with Su Xiaorong.

"Xiao Rong, why did Qing Yuan get married? She didn't even tell my uncle."

Then sigh.

Su Xiaorong handed over the rice bowl, "Uncle, Su Qingyuan is a jerk in the village. She has been disobedient to grandma's words and doesn't do any work. Grandma thinks that she doesn't know what to do in the future. It happens that the Yan family in the east of the village has a lot of money. I have a child, and I am not in a hurry to have a child, so I just "

Youngest Su nodded, "How is her life?"

"It's a good day. The hunter is often away from home. He goes into the mountains to hunt. His ability is not bad. The prey he hunts seems to be a lot. In exchange for money, it should be quite a lot. I saw that she bought a lot of things today. Life should still be worry-free, so don't worry about it, uncle."

"She has no parents to teach her since she was a child. When she came to the town, she didn't even know to come to visit my uncle. My uncle has always missed her. As for her, she is married and lives well, but she doesn't care about family affection at all."

Su Xiaorong was ready to speak again, the youngest Su raised his hand, "You go out to eat, I'll rest for a while."

He didn't know Su Xiaorong's character, but he knew Zhang Guilan's virtues. Zhao and Zhang Guilan didn't deal with it at all.

In the past, there were always quarrels over trivial matters, and the old lady at home only helped Zhang Guilan regardless of right or wrong.

The reason was that Zhang Guilan was a distant niece of hers, who was somewhat close, so from the very beginning, Mrs. Su was very partial to Zhang Guilan.

As for Su's second son, let alone the old lady Su doesn't like the eldest son, let alone the younger son, and dotes on the second son alone.

It is ironic to say that, according to folklore, the emperor loves the eldest son, and the common people love the youngest son.

But his youngest son didn't feel favored at all, it was just that he was a little better than his elder brother.

Mrs. Zhao opened the door and came in. Seeing her husband's unhappy face, she knew why.

"Okay, now that I'm married, what else can I say? You can't take it over to live, the key is that you can't afford it, so just go back sometime."

What else could Su Laosan say, he could only nod his head, thinking about when he would be free and take a leave of absence to go home.

After Su Qingyuan and the others returned home, without waiting for Su Qingyuan to tidy up, Yan Guyun first moved the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to his and Yan Qiyu's room, because there was an old table there that could be used as a desk.

Yan Qiyu went to the kitchen to pack things.

As for Yan Xinxin, she frantically blows rainbow farts around Su Qingyuan.

Su Qingyuan's heart was so warm that she couldn't help but wanted to go up and kiss her, who knew that the little girl was very good at it, without waiting for Su Qingyuan's hint.

He just kissed Su Qingyuan's cheek directly, which directly melted Su Qingyuan's heart.

Turning his back, he took out his favorite lollipop, "Give it to my brothers."

Yan Xinxin's eyes lit up when she saw the lollipop, "Mom, I like you the most."

Then he ran away, too young, and almost fell because of the threshold.

"Xinxin, be careful not to fall."

Yan Xinxin shared the lollipops with the two, and she couldn't wait to tear them open and eat them.

Su Qingyuan rested for a short while and went to fetch water to water the vegetables planted in the ground. The weather is dry now, and the sun seems to be even more venomous in this place.

Su Qingyuan's handkerchief this time was sold for [-] mall coins, which is [-] mall coins. Seeing the number change from single digits to hundreds, Su Qingyuan could wake up laughing when she fell asleep.

Several people put on new clothes and ate a sumptuous dinner. Under the dim yellow pine oil lamp on Yan's dining table, four heads gathered together.

Everyone does their own thing.

Yan Qiyu and Yan Guyun were reading the books they bought, and of course Su Qingyuan and Yan Xinxin were also reading.

However, the books the two of them were reading were scripts, the kind they could understand without having to learn to read. The original owner was illiterate, and there were many characters in this place that she didn't know.

"Qi Yu, please write a name for me." Su Qingyuan broke the warmth and tranquility with a smile.

Yan Qiyu didn't speak, but turned around and went into the room. After coming over for a while, she handed Su Qingyuan a piece of white paper, on which the words Su Qingyuan were beautifully written.

The handwriting is neat, and it can be seen that there is a foundation in each stroke.

"Have you ever read a book?"

"No, Dad taught me a little bit when he was not busy."

Su Qingyuan was even more shocked, "Your father can read?"

Yan Qiyu nodded, then picked up the book on the table and read it again.

Su Qingyuan found out that she didn't know anything about the Yan family. She didn't know anything. An Orion could read and write. If she could read, why should she be an Orion?

People who can read and write in this era will not be reduced to hunting.

Su Qingyuan was fascinated by her name. It turns out that in this era, Su Qingyuan in traditional characters is really beautiful.

"It's so beautiful, I will learn it when I have time, at least learn to write my own name." Su Qingyuan said to herself.

(End of this chapter)

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