The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

  Chapter 342 The hairs stand on end

  Yan's second child has more homework.

  Others are practicing writing articles, composing poems, memorizing law cases...

  He kept copying books, one after another.

  Master Tian mastered the speed of his copying, squeezing his time just right.

  During the lunch break in the middle, Yan Laoer gritted his teeth and insisted on cooking, and sent it to the old man as usual, but the latter didn't see him, so he only asked his servants to send a piece of paper with twenty articles written in big characters on it.

   It's going to kill me!

  He was struggling against the copybook his brother had written for him, when the eldest nephew called him softly: "Uncle, Uncle, Xiao Er is here!"

   Looking up in a daze, he saw the little head popping out by the door.

  When a pair of **** eyes met him, they instantly burst out with joy.

  See there is no teacher in the school.

  My daughter called him emphatically, "Father!"

   "Ah—" Yan Laoer put down his pen and ran over like a gust of wind.

   "Xiao Er! You can count on seeing your father!"

  Yan Er Er grabbed her daughter's little hand, brought her in, and walked to her place.

  behind the question: "How did you come in?"

   "Hee hee!" Yan Yu pressed her mouth with her index finger, and said in a low voice, "I brought our family's sugar-fried chestnuts to Brother Menzi!"

  The chestnuts were picked when they went to the mountains to collect herbs. People in the village saved a lot. They were mixed with the vegetables delivered a while ago, and there were also some walnuts, hazelnuts, wild fruits...the amount is not much, but it is also considerable for each family to gather together.

  She thought about not coming in vain, bringing something for her father, and then buying something from Huju City to go back.

  There is not much sugar at home, and I need to prepare more salt.

   It takes too much time to put sauerkraut.

  Nurse Rong also asked her to buy some **** and garlic.

   These two things are also used a lot, and the wild **** and garlic found in the wilderness of the mountains are not enough.

  Yan Laoer introduced his daughter to some classmates who couldn't stop looking around.

   "This is my second child, hurry up and say hello to my uncles."

  Yan Yu called her uncles one by one, and received a lot of gifts.

  These people didn't prepare in advance, and in a hurry, they took what they had.

   Some were given a new pen, some were given ink sticks that had just been bought and hadn’t been used in time, and the rest had nothing suitable, so they were given broken silver and copper plates.

  Yan Yu was very upright, and thanked everyone one by one.

   Get a piece of praise.

  She shyly took out the candied chestnuts from her backpack.

  Yan's second child laughed so hard that tears almost came down.

  If others don’t know, he still can’t know.

  His niece picked it up. She didn't want to take it out at first, thinking that he and his eldest nephew would eat alone, but they gave him a meeting gift, so she was embarrassed, so she took it out and asked him to share it with everyone.

Yan Laoer opened the cloth bag, although it was not as good as eating it when it was the hottest when it was just out of the pot, but this is a chestnut that was just beaten this year, and the sugar is also willing to put it, it is sweet and glutinous, I can’t stop eating one and want to eat the second Mouth.

  The classmates praised him, and he also felt that he had a lot of face.

  Don't say it, the praise of scholars is pleasant, full of tricks.

  Looking at the sky, there is still some time before get out of class ends.

  He decided to leave early again.

  It is the same wherever his homework is written.

  Yan Yu watched her father pack things, and also helped her.

  Seeing those homework, I was speechless.

so much!

   Her father really worked hard!

  Father and daughter came back to the residence, Yan Yu asked her father to sit upright, she looked at him with a smirk, hehe hehe endlessly.

   "What are you talking about." Yan Er Er couldn't help but said.

   "Dad! Let me tell you something, don't be too happy."

  Yan Yu cleared her throat, and said slowly: "Sister Rong can detect whether the cub in the mother's stomach is a boy or a girl."

   "Mother doesn't want to ask for now, but I can't wait, so I will!"

   Yan's second child's eyes and mouth instantly opened wide!

   "It's a girl, and a caring little padded jacket, dad, are you happy?!"

As soon as Yan Yu said it, she was still very happy, and chattered: "She is a cute sister, soft, pink and tender girl, hahahaha! As soon as I know, I will come to share with you, Dad, Are you happy?!"

  Yan's second son was really happy, and when he realized it, tears filled his eyes.

"Hello girl, hello girl! This is your sister, it's your sister! She..." Yan Laoer couldn't help muttering happily, but suddenly realized that he had slipped his words, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and grinned: "I I only care about daughters, brats are raised by the mother-in-law’s family, and daughters are our own, cute, caring, sensible, and loving..."

  Yan's second son felt that his vocabulary was not enough, and concluded: "Anywhere is fine, oh my old girl, no, I have to go back and see your mother."

  Yan Yu nodded again and again: "Go back and see, don't talk about revealing, mother doesn't know what she's thinking, so she refrained from asking, we happened to be shopping in Huju, see what can be used, and buy it back first."

  Yan Er Er was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "That's right, your sister has a lot of things to prepare for her winter birthday. Let's go now. You go to the door and wait for me. I'll go and talk to the elder."

  He feels like growing grass in his heart now, thinking that if he didn't finish the handwriting homework, he didn't finish it. At worst, he will come back and make it up. Nothing is as important as his old daughter now.

  Yan Yu knew that her father was different from others. In her family, patriarchy did not exist, and equality between men and women was just a talk. Only daughters were the big treasures.

  Her father, an authentic daughter slave.

  …

  Yan Erer and Yan Yu are happily shopping in Huju City.

   There are three hens in a cage, no bargaining, take it.

  The rattle sold on the street is fun, take it.

   Pack the colorful quilts for children. I have them at home, but take them down.

  Buy brown sugar and white sugar.

  The package is exquisite and expensive dim sum, buy it.

  Candied haws... the big girl is greedy, so buy it.

  Yan Laoer took his daughter to the cloth shop again, bought cotton, and insisted on buying the white Songjiang cloth, saying that the color at home was too dark, so this is better, it looks translucent and feels soft.

  I get it and buy it!

  Yan Yu watched helplessly as her father's money bag kept shrinking.

  Finally bought the garlic and ginger, Yan Laoer waved his hand and wrapped it round...

   It is said that the former is for disinfection and the latter is for warming up. Both are good things, and they must be bought and taken home!

  Yan Yu: …

   I dare not take her father to continue shopping.

  The two of them almost walked around Hujucheng, and it was getting dark.

  Yan's second child seemed to be a little excited, and suddenly remembered that he was going home and had a word with the elder, but he forgot to tell his elder nephew.

   With a slap on the forehead, the two returned to the official office.

  Yan Yu was waiting at the door, and Yan's second son went in to talk.

  Yan Yu has a sweet mouth and loves to smile. He is generous and not stage-frightened. Anyone who sees him thinks this is a rare child.

   Menzi smiled and chatted with her.

   "Dangdang Dangdang..."

   A burst of rapid gong beating came from far and near.

   Along with the sound of the gong, there was a male voice whose pitch was changed and out of tune.

   "Bei Rong is coming!"

   "Bei Rong is coming!"

   "Bei Rong is coming!"

  The color of the door changed immediately, and the lower threshold was quickly moved away.

   "Come on, come in, come on!"

   I didn’t open the blind box yesterday, so I was molesting you guys, quack~

   Today finally reveals the secret. Households don’t like to raise boys, they like to raise daughters. Therefore, no matter how many children they have, they must be daughters. Don’t expect anything other than female~hehe~

   Yes, the **** Beirong is here again~

   These chapters must be written consecutively, otherwise the rhythm of the house will be disrupted~

   escape, code word~

  (end of this chapter)