Farmhouse Fubao has space

Chapter 13

"Auntie, stir fry Ye Ye." Tong Anian tugged on Song Yu's sleeve, and Song Yu looked at her, and then at the sweet potato seedlings on the ground.

"This?" Song Yu was a little puzzled, and Tong Annian nodded.

Song Yu didn't know if it was delicious or not, but there were still a lot of sweet potato seedlings they brought back. If they didn't eat them, they would definitely go bad, and it would be a pity by then.

Song Yu picked some sweet potato leaves and stir-fried them, which tasted good.

Everyone was full this morning, sweet potato porridge and steamed sweet potatoes were very popular, everyone was full, even Tong Annian had a round belly.

After breakfast, Mr. Tong took everyone to mend the roofs of several houses, while Tong Anian sat in the room boredly and read Tong Zhengyang's previous books.

Although Tong Zhengyang doesn't study now, he will still look through it if he has nothing to do.

These words are not difficult for Tong Anian. She used to practice brush calligraphy in order to control her temper, but it was unbelievable that a four-year-old child could suddenly write.

Let Tong Zhengyang teach her when I have time.

When it was getting dark, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the lower and lower dark clouds were gloomy, making the whole village boil.

After the lightning and thunder, everyone calmed down. What's the use of rain now?The crops are almost gone.

Soon, heavy rain fell from the sky, and the dark sky seemed to be collapsing.

After a while, a lot of water accumulated on the ground, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on the ground, splashing water, and when the water splashed on the ground, they turned into small blisters again.

Everyone couldn't help but be thankful that the roof was repaired, otherwise, the house might be completely damaged by rain at this time.

Mr. Tong and Mrs. Tong looked at each other. It was Tong Anian who suddenly said that the roof was going to be repaired. Did she know that it was going to rain today?
Seeing Tong An Nian sitting on a small chair at the door of his house, tilting his head to look at the rain outside, Tong An Nian is just a child, no matter how you think about it, is it impossible?

They drove this idea out of their minds, and looked at Tong An Nian with a smile. Tong An Nian had been sick all the time, and it was rare for him to watch the rain so closely.

"Zero, I remember you can go up the mountain to pick mushrooms after it rains in autumn." Tong Annian looked at the heavy rain not just for fun, she was thinking about ways to make money.

In just a few days, Tong Annian saw how poor the whole family was, and they always ate coarse grains or wild vegetables. If there was something good, they would be left to Tong Annian by Mrs. Tong.

Although Tong Annian would eat it every time, she still felt a little uncomfortable eating alone every day, but if she didn't eat it, she might not be able to last long.

If you can grow mushrooms at home and sell them, you should be able to make some money, right?

"Yes, master." Ling's answer made Tong Anian raise his lips.

"Daddy, learn how to read." Tong Annian got up, took a book from the table and put it in front of Tong Zhengyang.

Seeing her interest, Tong Zhengyang was overjoyed to see the success. He sat at the desk with Tong Annian in his arms, and took a thousand-character text to teach her word by word.

The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric.The sun and the moon are full, and the days and nights are listed.Cold comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides...

Tong Annian was also stunned by the content. Fortunately, she only used it to read characters. If she was asked to recite it, she might not be able to recite it.

Originally, he planned to pass the time to teach Tong An how to read and write, but gradually, Tong Zhengyang was shocked, his daughter is simply a genius.

She just memorized the words after being taught two or three times, and the writing was not bad at all, but the crooked writing was not very good-looking.

If Tong Annian was a son, even if the family went bankrupt, she would have to go to school for her.

(End of this chapter)