I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

After a brief discussion, Li Lan and Yu Shuishan started preparations for the tofu workshop.

It sounds simple, but it still takes a lot of time and effort to do each thing one by one.

Build a stove, find firewood, buy a bean grinder, harvest soybeans, find a seller...

After a series of tasks were completed, it was half a month later.

The weather has completely warmed up, and the feeling of summer is getting stronger and stronger.

While Yu Shuishan and Li Lan were busy planning to make money to support their families, Yu Feiwan and others were also busy studying.

Especially Lin Haihong.

The entrance examination is getting closer and closer, and Lin Haihong is working harder and harder.

The lights in the house stay on for half the night.

The old lady felt distressed, but couldn't help it. She could only try to do something that could nourish her body and brain every day.

Yu Fengjiao and Yu Ping also consciously stopped disturbing Lin Haihong's time.

Yu Feiwan single-handedly took over the after-school tutoring for the two of them.

Yu Fengjiao still has no talent for learning. Even if she takes tutoring after class every day, she can barely keep up with the teacher's progress in class.

But fortunately, Yu Fengjiao's temperament has become much more cheerful.

Even Teacher Chen said that Yu Fengjiao now dared to raise her hand to ask questions, and she also began to try to make friends with classmates in the class.

Although I had a hard time studying and my grades were a little lower, I was obviously happy and relaxed.

Yu Feiwan was also very happy about this change.

A ruler has its own strengths and weaknesses, and no one is perfect. If you don't study well, you won't study well. Being able to read and understand principles is enough.

Some people are born with inability to study, so they cannot be forced to get their grades.

Compared with some people who skip school and go to school to tease classmates and contradict teachers and parents, Yu Fengjiao is already very worry-free.

At least you go to get out of class on time and listen to the teacher.

She just can't learn it, but it's not that she doesn't want to learn it.

Well, she was already content.

As long as you follow the steps step by step, study and study in school, and receive the education you should receive, then it can be considered a success.

Reading doesn't necessarily mean you need to become a talent, just become an adult.

Yu Feiwan corrected Yu Fengjiao's latest arithmetic problem, and praised her sincerely, "It's improved again."

"Go at your own pace and take your time."

If she says there is progress, that is progress.

Yu Fengjiao's big eyes were as bright as a little mouse that had stolen oil. She did not doubt Yu Feiwan's words at all.

"Come on, Pingping."

"I'll look at you."

Yu Feiwan waved to Yu Ping.

Yu Ping scratched her head with a sad look on her face.

Yu Feiwan held back her laughter. Yu Ping's foundation was almost solid, and she had the potential to advance further.

She teaches students in accordance with their aptitude, so during the recent period, the questions she gave Yu Ping were all about improvement.

Yu Ping cried with a sad face, "It's too difficult, it's too difficult."

"Fei Wan, look, my hair is falling out from worry."

Yu Feiwan looked at the hair in Yu Ping's hand and said angrily, "If hair could talk, it would definitely make me cry."

"Obviously you scratched it off, but you still claimed that the hair fell out on its own."

"If you don't want to go bald at a young age in the future, you'd better change your bad habit of scratching your hair whenever you think about something."

Pingping used to like to bite the end of pencils, but after being chased and reminded by her for a while, she started scratching her hair.

Yu Fengjiao held her chin at the side and said seriously, "Extremely smart."

Yu Ping has a dark face, she is not smart, and she is not qualified to be bald.

After chatting for a while, Yu Feiwan helped Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao correct their wrong questions.

Lin Haihong's clear reciting voice passed through the window and rode the summer night wind, reaching his ears intermittently.

"My cousin is so good at studies and works so hard."

"What can people like me do if they are not good enough and don't work hard?" Yu Fengjiao sighed casually.

"Right now, I just think that I will be satisfied if I can learn in a down-to-earth manner."

Yu Fengjiao herself is not that stubborn about learning.

It’s just that I was confused before, but now I’ve figured it out and just let nature take its course.

She tries her best to learn, and doesn't force herself to get as far as she can.

"It's a little stuffy in the house, let's go to the yard to get some fresh air."

Yu Fengjiao was eager to give it a try.

Yu Ping folded her arms and shook her head wildly without thinking, "If I don't go, I won't go. There are mosquitoes and they can bite me all over."

Yu Feiwan raised his head and looked out the window. The bright moonlight was like a pool of clear lake water, gently shining down, casting a soft silver glow on the entire quiet courtyard.

The brilliance is like delicate silk, softly spread on the ground.

The shadows of the trees were dancing, and the ordinary courtyard was as picturesque as a poem.

"Grandma cut some mugwort two days ago and dried it. We can light it."

"If you can repel mosquitoes, you won't be afraid of being bitten."

Yu Ping:......

"The minority obeys the majority, let's go."

"Staying in the house will make you stupid."

Yu Feiwan and Yu Fengjiao looked at each other, no longer giving Yu Ping a chance to refuse, and walked toward the courtyard with Yu Ping on their backs.

In the small courtyard on a summer night, the sound of crickets would be heard from time to time.

Crickets, cicadas chirping and frogs croaking are the music of summer nights.

Seeing that the children had all gone to the courtyard, Li Lan simply spread a layer of bamboo mats on the large bluestone slab.

"Have you finished your homework?"

Several people nodded at the same time.

"Then let's sit on the mat and play."

"I've also lit dry mugwort for you. If you're still afraid of mosquito bites, just get up and move."

"The wind is blowing in this courtyard, so the mosquitoes won't be too aggressive."

"I have to go back to the house and continue picking beans. Keep your voices down when you are playing around. Don't disturb Haihong's study, and don't make the grandparents next door unable to sleep."

Li Lan gave some careful instructions.

"Mom, how about we go pick beans too?"

Before soaking the soybeans, you must first pick out all the pebbles and broken ones from the collected soybeans.

Li Lan waved his hand and said, "Rest your eyes."

"Mom doesn't want to raise a bunch of little blind people in the future."

Li Lan walked towards the house while talking.

Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping were lying on the mat with their arms pillowed on their backs, while Yu Fengjiao crouched under the tree and carefully looked for cicadas that had not shelled.

The moon was too bright, like a big disk hanging in the sky, and the stars were gone.

"You don't know the moon when you are young, call it a white jade plate."

"I also doubt that the Yao Tai mirror is flying in the blue clouds."

Yu Ping spoke suddenly, and her clear and crisp voice was tinged with the softness and delicateness of the moonlight.

"Feiwan, this poem turns out to be so true."

"I used to find it difficult to understand ancient poetry texts. Even if I managed to read them and memorize them smoothly, I still had only a partial understanding of the meaning."

“Only now do I realize that the scenery described in ancient poems is actually like this.”

"Suddenly I no longer hate ancient poetry texts."

"Is every ancient poem and text a different scenery?"

Yu Ping turned her head slightly and looked at Yu Feiwan with blinking eyes.

For a moment, Yu Feiwan couldn't tell whether it was the moon or Pingping's bright eyes.