Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 100 Reading
In the morning, Yan Qinghe drank shredded chicken porridge, served with pickles and fresh meat dumplings.

Although Yun Yiyi didn't see the chickens raised by Yun Yiyi, the chickens that could never be eaten made him believe that she really raised a bunch of chickens.

After he finished his porridge, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

These days, the scars on his face are getting weaker and weaker. Although he didn't pay attention to it, outsiders can already see the face hidden underneath. Da Shuang ate several dumplings and was about to climb up to touch him face, "Father, your face is going to disappear."

A sentence he said was so strange that Yan Qinghe didn't understand it.In fact, if you look closely, his facial features are [-]% similar to Yan Dashuang.

Yan Xiaoshuang said: "Mother is going to teach a new lesson at noon today, I will go to preview first."

Yan Dashuang's face was a little happy, and he jumped off Yan Qinghe immediately, but he didn't intend to preview, he just wanted to listen to his mother's story.

"Your mother gave you lectures, and you are already in school?" A soft voice came from behind.

Yan Dashuang was still wearing the new clothes made by Yan Qinghe, he blinked his eyes, his red lips pouting, "I haven't gone to school yet, mother said that I will go to school in a few years, now it is mother who gives lectures to the nest."

Yan Xiaoshuang nodded, "Mother is very good, she told many stories to the nest, and even taught arithmetic."

"Nine chapters arithmetic?" Yan Qinghe frowned.

Yan Xiaoshuang blinked innocently, and obediently put away all the bowls when she went out.

In Yan Qinghe's memory, Yun Yiyi was illiterate, which was not surprising. Except for the wife of the village chief, most of the girls in this village were illiterate.When Emperor Zhou Qing was in power, although he proposed not to restrict gender to study, it was only a theory, and the habits of many years could not be changed at all. This school is also full of men, and it is impossible for women to appear in the school. After all, in their hearts, men and women live together Reading is simply ridiculous.As for why the male and female schools are not separated, of course, because of the influence of the national conditions, education has not developed to that point at all.

In the minds of ordinary families, it is a very wise decision to send the only boy in the family to school, and it is impossible to consider the daughter in the family.What's more, when Yun Yiyi was born, Emperor Zhou Qing had not yet ascended the throne, so it was impossible for her to study.

Even if Yan Qinghe didn't know her past, he knew that she was illiterate.Earlier, he had a sense of disobedience in his heart. This Yun Yiyi always came up with some weird things, which made people feel very strange.After all, she is a country girl, how could she have such insights.Now the line was clear too, and if she could read, it would make sense.The predecessors said: read thousands of books and travel thousands of roads.She can acquire this knowledge in the book and use it in real life, which is considered a talent.

Just listening to Yan Xiaoshuang's tone, she can not only read, but also count.The subjects of the Great Zhou Kingdom are mainly divided into two categories, one is writing and writing, and the other is arithmetic.He was sure that Yun Yiyi had never been to school, if so, how could she do this.

Yan Dashuang quite liked this new father, but he called out several times, but the other party didn't respond, so he stepped forward and poked the other's hand with his little meaty hand.

Yan Qinghe's eyes immediately fell on him, calm and peaceful, as if the anxiety just now was an illusion.

"Father, the nest is going out too, will you be bored by yourself?" Yan Dashuang raised his head and asked naively, before Yan Qinghe was moved, he continued to say: "Mother asked the nest to accompany you, But Wo wants to go out and play."

Every word was inseparable from Yun Yiyi, Yan Qinghe was a little unhappy, but it didn't show on his face, "You can go out if you want to play, I'm not bored."

Yan Dashuang was a little happy, he took out something in his bag, and took out a white thing, "Here."

Doubt flashed in Yan Qinghe's eyes.

Yan Dashuang directly stuffed the stuff into his mouth, his hand was full of milky smell, and the white thing was also a milky smell, rich and sweet, which was transmitted to the bottom of his heart.

This is the first time Yan Qinghe has eaten such sweet candy. It has a strong milky taste, but it is not fishy at all. He actually likes to eat sweet things. When he was a child, he could eat a bowl of sugar water and thought it was the best thing to eat.Later, as an adult, he seldom eats sweets anymore.

Yan Dashuang said happily: "This is the toffee I got from the nest thief, isn't it delicious?"

Those bright eyes seemed to be complimenting me, Yan Qinghe's heart softened, and there was a sincere smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's delicious."

Yan Dashuang immediately narrowed his eyes contentedly. He thought for a long time on the spot, seemingly in a dilemma, and finally took out another piece of candy from his bag, "I'll give you all, so you won't be bored."

The toffee in his hand had been covered for a long time, and it was a little melted, Yan Qinghe put the candy beside his pillow.Only then did Yan Dashuang leave satisfied. He liked to eat candy, but Yun Yiyi had restrictions on him, and he was only allowed to eat one piece a day, and one of them was secretly stolen by Yan Dashuang.

These days, Yan Qinghe also knows how precious food Yan Dashuang has, and he must have made a lot of determination to divide the food.

When Yun Yiyi came in, Yan Qinghe had already eaten all the toffee. For those who are not addicted to sweets, the candy would definitely be too greasy, but he felt it was sweet, and his mouth was filled with the taste of milk.

It was a cloudy day outside today, it was rare that there was no snow, Yun Yiyi opened all the windows so that the light could fill the room.It's a pity that there is no sun outside, and the lighting inside the house is still not good.

Yun Yiyi was also very wasteful, and directly lit two candles to brighten up the room.

It's morning, it would take too much to light a candle like this, but Yan Qinghe didn't say anything, he's seen Yun Yiyi's more wasteful behavior, these are nothing to him, and besides, it's out of his control .

Yun Yiyi likes bright places, and she also found that the place is very humid, which is not conducive to recuperation. If the light is darker, it will be easy for people to lose energy.She stood back and felt that it was not so dark, and she was finally satisfied.

"Yiyi." Seeing her actions, Yan Qinghe's voice seemed as sweet as eating honey, didn't he just eat candy?

Yan Qinghe seldom called her that. She usually took the initiative and he just accepted it, so Yun Yiyi was a little curious, and turned her head and said, "What's wrong? Didn't my appetite go to breakfast?"

Every meal Yun Yiyi cooks is delicious.This is what Yan Qinghe wrote in his eyes, "Breakfast is delicious." He tilted his head and thought about it seriously, "The old ones are also delicious."

The scars on his face have faded a lot now, and some of them have even healed, but they are still in the recovery period, and they don't look so scary anymore. Coupled with those eyes that are exactly the same as Yan Dashuang, they look a little cute .

Yun Yiyi covered her face, "That's good."

Yan Qinghe smiled and lowered his eyes: "Yiyi, do you have any books here? Anyway, I have nothing to do, and I want to use them to pass the time."

Book?Yun Yiyi almost forgot about this, in this era without TV and games, reading is the best entertainment, but she was not interested in these ancient books because of their tediousness, so she didn't buy them How many.

There was a hint of deep thought in Yan Qinghe's eyes: "I just asked casually, if there is no one, then forget it."

Yun Yiyi said: "Yes, I bought a few copies last time, and I will look for them for you."

Yan Qinghe nodded and smiled. After Yun Yiyi went out, he propped his chin, and the gentle smile on his face faded away. This Yun Yiyi went to buy books.He likes to read, but he didn't buy books. After all, the prices of the books are displayed there. After getting married, Yun Yiyi will take care of the money. Naturally, it is impossible for him to spend money on these "fun things".Later, Yan Qinghe also copied books for Shusi. Sometimes when he was free, he would buy cheaper paper and copy them for himself.But those books were later put away by Yun Yiyi, and he never saw them again.

Yan Qinghe guessed that Yun Yiyi had burned the book. How could such a person who hates books buy books or read them.

Yun Yiyi came back soon. She still had a few books in her hand, which she bought casually last time. Among them, "University" was written so densely that she hadn't read a single word.

The book is very new, the handwriting on it is clear, and the paper is also very good. It looks like I just bought it not long ago.

"Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", "University" and "The Book of Songs" are all books he has learned before. His hands caressed them with a trace of nostalgia. Seeing that he hadn't opened the book for a long time, Yun Yiyi obviously misunderstood. She said: "Are these books okay? I just bought them casually. Why don't you take a look at them? Next time I go to the town to see if I can buy interesting books."

"Interesting?" Yan Qinghe wondered, this book is already excellent, no matter the content or workmanship, there is nothing to fault.

"Last time I saw books like "The Strongest Scholar" and "The Cold-Faced Young Hero Wants to Hug" in the bookstore, next time I will bring you two." Yun Yiyi thought about the ancient version of the novel Said.

Yan Qinghe was speechless, if it wasn't for Yun Yiyi's serious expression and the look of thinking about him, he would have thought that the other party did it on purpose.Does he look like someone who likes those books?
Before Emperor Zhou Qing, those low-level novels were banned and only sold in private. The authors did not even dare to disclose their identities. After all, if they were caught quickly, they would be jailed.But where there is demand, there is buying and selling. There is a lack of entertainment in ancient times, and those boring young ladies are willing to spend money to buy, so this industrial chain has been secretly formed.Since Emperor Zhou Qing ascended the throne, he proposed that people's thoughts should not be imprisoned, not only allowing such books to be legally sold in bookstores, but also allowing authors to write about officials in the DPRK and China at will, even including himself.So during that time, there were a lot of "The Domineering Emperor Falls in Love with Me" books in the book shop.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yan Qinghe's mouth twitched, and he shook his head resolutely, "No need, these books are very good." He opened the book and twirled the paper cherishingly.

"Then read the book. If you want a pen and paper, I have it too." Yun Yiyi said.

(End of this chapter)