The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

   "Uncle is waiting."

  Smiling in Yan Huaiwen's eyes, he picked out a few broken pieces of silver from the bundle that Li Xuemei brought, and handed them to Yan Yu.

   "Xiao Er managed the charcoal field for his family, and he has seen its benefits. Although the income from firewood is meager, it has added livelihood to the villagers in winter, which is very good.

  This is a reward from your uncle, buy what you like. "

  Yan Yu: Wow!

   Received pocket money from uncle again!

   So happy, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

   "Thank you, Uncle!" The voice was tender and sweet.

  Yan Yu suddenly remembered something, and slowly said: "Uncle, the money earned from firewood is not recorded at home..."

Yan Huaiwen's eyes flashed slightly, and the next moment he smiled and said: "I told you earlier, but you can make up your own mind, whether you spend it or buy it, it's up to you, firewood, tofu, or other, you can do whatever you want. Uncle knows that you like economics, Xiao Er, those who love money get it in a proper way, as long as they do it rightly, just discuss it frankly about yellow and white things."

  His hand fell on the account book, flipping it casually.

"Selling charcoal to Fucheng, there is no throwing fee for entering and leaving the city gate, and labor. But Xiao Er made up for the firewood?" Yan Huaiwen shook his head lightly: "This is not advisable. The public is the public, and your business is a business. It's my daughter's private house, you should have a record of this part, and then enter it into the account..."

  Yan Yu held a few pieces of broken silver, jumping for joy.

   "Uncle, not much..." She stopped, felt that it was inappropriate to say so, and changed her words: "This one is very trivial, uncle, can I write down another one later?"

  Yan Huaiwen disagrees.

   "No, this charcoal business still has the members of the Qi family. The vested trust is heavy, and the money is entrusted. The accounts must be clarified, and there must be no ambiguity."

  Yan Yu obediently said: "Understood, uncle, I will do it again when I get back." Her tone was brisk: "It's not yet the day to share dividends with the Qi family, and there is plenty of time."

  Yan Huaiwen hummed and asked her, "Did you bring your homework?"

  Yan Yu was dumbfounded.

   "Uncle... Uncle... We just got home yesterday morning, walked all night... fell asleep when we got home... left home before dawn today, I... I... didn't have time..."

  Yan Huaiwen smiled, and asked a few paragraphs.

   She was asked to silence two more articles on the spot.

  Yan Yu writes until the tip of her nose is sweating...

  She knew that she had made several mistakes.

  Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..

  Yan Huaiwen said lightly: "Bei Rong and his party did not come out of nowhere, knowing that they had prepared their luggage in advance, why didn't they finish their homework in advance, and punish you today, can you be convinced?"

   "I accept." Yan Yu lowered his head and whispered.

  …

  Li Xuemei is trying on the new clothes Yan Xiangheng brought.

The close-fitting inner garment is made by Da Ya, and the outer padded gown is made by Nanny Rong, with a circle of rabbit fur added to the neckline, which can be removed or buttoned up with a button to form a small stand-up collar, windproof and energetic .

  Yan Xiangheng circled back and forth under the gesture of his aunt, shy and did not dare to raise his head, his face was red up to the ears.

  Li Xuemei said with a smile: "Before I came here, I was afraid that the sleeves would grow too long, but now it looks just right, Heng'er is going to grow taller."

   Seeing Yan Yu come back with a bag in her arms, Li Xuemei looked at it several times before she was relieved, it was not the one she wrapped the money with.

   "Xiao Er, move a stool and measure it for your elder brother."

  Li Xuemei handed her the ruler she brought from home.

"Eh!"

  Yan Yu put down the things in his hands, and asked the elder brother to stand still.

  Under the command of my mother, I measured my shoulders, arms, and head...both feet were not spared.

  Yan Yu wanted his eldest brother to take off his shoes and socks and stand on the paper to make a mark.

  Yan Xiangheng didn't want to take it off even if he didn't say anything, so he had no choice but to trace the edge with charcoal pencil in his shoes.

  After measuring the size, Yan Xiangheng quickly found an excuse and ran away.

  Yan Yu wrote down the measured measurements one by one, and muttered: "The eldest sister and the eldest brother are much longer than me."

  Li Xuemei smiled and retracted the rope.

   "Da Ya and Heng Er are just about to jump in age, and you haven't grown any less. Your clothes used to be too small."

   "What did you get back?" Li Xuemei asked casually.

  As soon as this question was asked, Yan Yu immediately wept.

"The homework assigned by the uncle..." Yan Yu learned what the uncle said with Li Xuemei, "Mother, how can you say that there is no such thing as an uncle, which makes people feel sad and happy. I was happy just a moment ago, and the test started without warning. I was stunned, I had a lot of homework, and if I didn't answer well, I would be fined..."

  Li Xuemei thinks that her eldest brother is probably the same as her, he doesn't want Xiao Er to go to Beirong, so he has increased his schoolwork, just like she is looking for work for her daughter, she wants to keep her busy and forget about other things.

   Naturally, strong support is required.

"Your uncle supports you a lot, and repeatedly said that the business you tossed about is yours, and you don't mix with the family, let you act outside as the second child of the Yan family, and even engraved a chapter for you... You are against the second boy's Name, I have to give your uncle a good face, study hard."

  The more Li Xuemei talked, the more she felt that she had gone too far in protecting the cubs before. She came here a few times to make a noise, and she was afraid that her elder brother would notice her.

   "What is the seal like?" Li Xuemei asked curiously.

  Yan Yu turned it out from the palm, and there were those pieces of silver.

  The last moment was still sad, but now he is smiling again.

   Changing faces is faster than changing the sky.

"Mother, look, look, uncle carved it for me himself, and I will stamp it on the day the contract is signed, haha! There are also these scraps of silver, there are more than two taels, uncle is still generous, dad counts the copper coins for me every time I've been digging and searching, but this time I was rewarded, so dad is gone?

   Oops, I forgot to ask my uncle, what is Dad’s birthday present? Could it also be a seal? Hehe, it would be great if it were, my father and I can print together, it's so interesting! "

  Li Xuemei felt that her daughter spoke too early, and she would not know until her father came back.

  Their big brother likes to give pocket money.

  …

  Yan Huaiwen found out the notebook, and instead of writing in a hurry, he studied it for a while.

  Recorded before, the ink is slightly old.

   It is due to poor use of ink.

  The ink sticks used in government offices are naturally better than those commonly used at home.

  Pip some water, grind, and rotate your wrist evenly.

  Find out the brush made by Tianyou, dip your finger in water and gently twist it to make the brush tip gather.

  After trying two strokes, I felt satisfied, so I rolled up my sleeves and hung down my pen, carefully writing down the date.

   Write down the amount of money according to Xiao Er's account book.

   Then I stopped writing for a long time.

   wrote:

  My younger brother Tianyou wanted to make charcoal, and my nephew Ruyu Tianhan sold the charcoal.

  Yan Huaiwen was a little unfinished, but in the end he didn't write any more.

  …

   "Chicken thief! What a chicken thief!"

  Master Tian was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

   "I also brought out my two sons... a dignified county magistrate, he doesn't think about official duties, he doesn't follow the right path..."

  Using such means to **** people from him!

  The old man walked around the room with puffed cheeks.

   "Be ashamed and not ashamed!"

  He stepped forward and grabbed Yan's second son's hand: "God bless, we don't care about bastards, they are not worthy of us!"

  Yan Lao Er kept nodding.

"That's right, it's too utilitarian. If we want to propose marriage now, our family will have to think about it seriously, but it means that the elder brother is optimistic about it and dare not make it now. What's wrong with him? His intentions are not pure. Thinking about taking it first? Thinking about something beautiful!

Teacher, you have seen our eldest daughter, the best girl, good-looking, good-natured, filial, hardworking and kind-hearted, in short, she is good everywhere, my eldest brother really got the job, people who come to our house to propose marriage have to arrange a date . "

  Uncle’s notebook appeared again.

  This time, I finally have Zanyu’s name haha, Sahuaヽ(°▽°)ノ

  I’ve been writing very slowly recently, so I need to think about what to do after going to Fucheng~

  It’s the last day of this month, and I can still be lazy for another day. Next month, I will try my best to ensure full attendance, huh~

  Thank you for sticking around when the house update is not working well, I will write well~

  Thank you everyone, the monthly pass is over 3,000, I love you (`) heartily~