My wife is a squeamish bag

Chapter 165 Dudu Remembers the Marriage Contract with Erlang
"Don't dislike it, otherwise he might not know who it belongs to."

An Beibei muttered.

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Ah, it's nothing. By the way, grandma, if someone asks how I married Erlang, what should I say?"

An Beibei suddenly remembered that when Xu Xinyue asked her that day, she hadn't figured out how to answer it. What if someone else asked this again one day?
"Shouldn't I ask you this? We only found out after you got married. "

Qi Yunshi teased with a smile.

"grandmother--"

An Beibei hugged her arm and shook it.

"Okay, okay, it made me dizzy. Didn't you say that at the time, is Erlang's fiancee?"

"But...that's not true."

"Then make it real. Let's declare to the outside world that you are my old man, the child of a savior's family who was rescued in distress when he was traveling 15 years ago. At that time, the two families just exchanged tokens and left in a hurry. The old man returned to Kyoto. It’s only reasonable that we don’t know about the fact that we were sick and died a few months later.”

An Beibei's eyes lit up. This statement is good, but there are still loopholes.

"Then... what if someone asks about my ancestral home?"

Qi Yunshi took a deep look at her and said with a smile, "Didn't you lose your memory?"

An Beibei smiled unnaturally and said, "Then how can I recognize Erlang?"

"Don't you know how to dream? Perhaps, the marriage contract is too important to you. Even if you forget everything, but you only remember the marriage contract with Erlang, it is still reasonable."

"Ok."

Although it is far-fetched, no one else can find evidence to refute it.

In the afternoon, An Beibei read through the entire enlightenment literacy book, and found that most of the traditional characters can still read the corresponding simplified characters.

For her, it is not difficult to recognize it, but it is a bit difficult to write, so it needs to be practiced.

In order to save paper, An Beibei had to run to the yard to draw on the ground with branches.

"Second aunt, what are you playing?"

At some point, Jiaxuan and Mingyou ran back from the outside, saw An Beibei writing and drawing on the ground, and asked curiously.

"Second aunt is writing, Jiaxuan, do you want to learn?"

An Beibei likes the chubby Jiaxuan the most, the little guy is as cute as a chihuahua.

"Yeah."

Jiaxuan applauded and held Mingyou's hand, "Brother, let's learn to write from my second aunt."

"I don't want to!"

Mingyou shook off his hands and snorted coldly: "I can't take the imperial examination anyway, so what are you doing here?"

"Who told you that you have to take the imperial examination to learn to write?"

An Beibei looked at Mingyou and asked with a frown.

"Isn't it? If you can't take the imperial examination, you can only go to the camp as a soldier. What's the use of being able to read? You have to be able to work. If you really want to learn, why not learn Kung Fu from Uncle Er, and you can go hunting in the mountains in the future!"

An Beibei was speechless, who instilled these wrong ideas in Mingyou, a good child was delayed!
"Mingyou, your idea is wrong. The second aunt told you that the most important thing for reading and literacy is not to take the imperial examination, but to let us understand and learn to think. No matter what we do, we must think first and then act, so that we can do things well. Fast and good."

An Beibei taught earnestly and earnestly.

But Mingyou glanced at her contemptuously, and said: "You said it quickly and well, you mean like you can't do the work in the field, can't you do the work at home?"

Aww~ A brat who only pokes hearts!
"That was before, now my second aunt can do all the work at home, okay?"

An Beibei retorted dissatisfied.

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