Chapter 152
Inside the room, the two cubs are reading and writing, and they have already taken out the album, showing off to Yan Yuan.Or it could be said that only Yan Dashuang was showing off, while Yan Xiaoshuang sat aside and practiced calligraphy.

After eating, Yan Xiaoshuang found a place by himself and started writing. Yan Qinghe praised him for his good handwriting, and he will continue to work hard.

Yan Yuan asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

He was about the same age as the two cubs, but much thinner. At this moment, he was watching Yan Xiaoshuang's movements with his eyes open, showing a hint of envy in his eyes.

In fact, he didn't have the concept of reading and writing in his mind. After all, Brother Yan and Sister Yan never thought of sending them to school. Yan Cai was almost eight years old, and he just stayed at home to work. Sitting upright, with a serious expression, the wind blowing outside brushed his hair, and he was holding the brush, making him look even more...

Yan Yuan couldn't find a good word to describe it, but he just felt that he was very powerful.

Yan Dashuang saw that Yan Yuan's eyes were not focused on himself, but on Yan Xiaoshuang, pinching his chubby face anxiously.

He stretched out his head and saw Yan Xiaoshuang's earthworm character written on the paper, which was still crooked, which was about the same level as his own.

Although Yan Xiaoshuang's posture was good and her imposing manner was sufficient, her handwriting was almost the same as her own.

Yan Dashuang felt relieved at this moment.

Yan Xiaoshuang was just practicing calligraphy and didn't care about outside interference.

Yan Dashuang hugged a stack of albums and said, "Look!"

Yan Yuan read it, but didn't understand it.

Yan Dashuang was proud this time, and casually dug out a booklet and said, "This is a duck."

Yan Yuan: "Yeah."

Yan Dashuang: "This is the moonlight in front of the bed."

Yan Yuan: "?"

Yan Dashuang stared at him.

Yan Yuan: "Yeah."

Yan Dashuang: "This is a rabbit."

Yan Yuan looked at it for a while, and suddenly he opened his eyes. After looking at these small patterns for a long time, he also recognized some of them. Before Yan Dashuang could say anything about this fat hen, he recognized it himself.

To say that the world of children is indeed different from that of adults, these picture albums, Yan Yuan has also taken a fancy to them, and besides, there is Yan Dashuang explaining them.

The two little heads were almost together, muttering something all the time, Yan Yuan finally looked at Yan Dashuang with admiration in his eyes.

Yan Dashuang was extremely proud, and was very satisfied with the image he created. He knew everything, and Yan Yuan didn't know many things about it, and they were all explained by Yan Dashuang.

There are three cubs in the room, but with the table as the boundary, it seems to be divided into two worlds. One side is full of storytelling, while the other side is quietly practicing calligraphy.

The booklet was very thick, Yan Dashuang spoke dryly, but there was still a large pile of booklets underneath. He ran outside and poured a glass of water to drink to moisten his throat. When he came back, he stopped talking.

Yan Yuan was in a hurry, and wanted Yan Dashuang to continue telling the following stories. Some stories were continuous. Da Shuang refused to say anything.

His mouth was parched and he was tired.

This was the first time Yan Yuan came into contact with such a novel thing, he hugged the stack of albums and said, "Can you lend me a few days, I'll go back and read."

Yan Dashuang flatly refused, "No, even if you take it back, you won't be able to understand it."

Having said that, he became complacent again, thinking that he was the smartest person.

Yan Yuan pursed his lips, feeling a little aggrieved, his skin is dark, his face has no flesh, he is so thin that only a pair of eyes are left, at first glance he looks like a pitiful little girl, just now Yan Dashuang said that these are paintings by the third aunt Yes, he said: "I'll go find my third aunt and tell me about it."

At this time, not only Yan Dashuang disagreed, but even Yan Xiaoshuang, who had been silent all this time, turned his head, "No."

Yan Yuan was even more aggrieved, and he nodded his finger: "Why?"

"That's the mother of the nest." Yan Dashuang said.

Yan Xiaoshuang was satisfied: "Yeah!" Continue to practice earthworm characters.

Everyone stayed very late that day, and it was almost night. If it wasn't for the swallow mother not wanting to have dinner here, they might not have stayed.

Big brother Yan was about to have a long talk with Yan Qinghe all night long, but when he stood up, his figure was upright and his steps were steady, and he didn't seem to be drunk at all. He probably wanted to speak his mind through the drunkenness.

Yaya was already asleep, just a little bit, only half of her face was exposed, and her whole body was trapped in Mrs. Yan's arms.

Yan Qinghe pushed the wheelchair out to see them off. Father Yan also found out that his chair could move at this time, and he was amazed immediately.

The sky outside had already darkened, and the snow had stopped. As soon as we came out, everyone shivered involuntarily, and only then did we realize how warm it was inside the house.

"Third brother, let's go first and come to see you when we have time." Father Yan said, they didn't do much to help when they came here, they just ate.

Brother Yan's face was not so red anymore, and he gradually came to his senses when the cold water blew outside, and quickly echoed Father Yan's words, "Yes, third brother, if you need any help, you must give it to Brother Yan. Say."

Yan Qinghe nodded with a slight smile, and didn't say much. There was endless pleasantries outside, and he was a little cold outside the house, and there were still people in the house who hadn't come out yet. Mother Yan and Sister-in-law Yan were still talking, Yan Yuan was still bargaining with the two cubs.

However, in the end, Yan Dashuang just looked at him with his chin, "No." It's not that he is stingy, if it is other things, Yan Dashuang can share it with him, but this is what his mother specially painted for him, so he just Keep it well.

Yan Yuan had to leave disappointed.

Yun Yiyi also came out to send someone off at this time, seeing Yan Qinghe standing outside the house, just blocking the vent, Brother Yan was still talking to him, she walked over and pushed Yan Qinghe in, and tested the wind direction with her hands , and then said to Brother Yan: "I'm sorry, brother, he has not been in good health for a long time, so he can't blow air."

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Yan Qinghe's long hair blown up, Yun Yiyi's hand touched his forehead, it was really cold.

Brother Yan was a rough guy, so how could he notice these details? He sobered up and said quickly, "Then let the third brother go in and rest first."

Yun Yiyi's original intention was to let them talk in a different place, but when Brother Yan said that, he pushed them in kindly.

Mother Yan was walking outside, when she saw them coming in, she was surprised: "Are they gone?"

Yun Yiyi shook her head, "No, I'm waiting for my mother outside, but I saw that Qinghe couldn't bear it, so I pushed him back first."

Mother Yan was also in a hurry, but saw that Yun Yiyi added firewood to the stove as soon as she came in to make the fire burn hotter, then found another piece of clothing to cover Yan Qinghe's body, and poured him a bowl of hot soup .She suddenly found that she seemed to have nothing to do.

This is not her home after all, and no matter what happens in the future, at least Yun Yiyi is taking good care of the third child now.

"Let's go first, you stay in the house, don't send us off." Mother Yan said.

She was shocked by the news of Second Sister Yan's pregnancy today, and she basically communicated with Second Sister Yan afterwards, except for the matter of the third child, in fact, she began to worry about Second Sister Yan again.After all, she felt that the second family was also unreliable, so what would happen if Second Sister Yan accidentally fell down.It should be said that when Sister Yan was pregnant, Mother Yan was not so worried, after all, Sister Yan could take good care of herself.

But after looking at it one day, she found that she was thinking too much about many things.

Sister-in-law Yan is also doing well.

A touch of relief rose in her heart.

On the way back, Yan Yuan was very unhappy all the time, he was still thinking about the picture album that Yan Dashuang showed him.

The little guy walked very slowly, and suddenly looked up at Mrs. Yan: "Mother, what is reading and writing?"

Aunt Yan was taken aback for a moment, and it took a while to realize: "What's the matter, why did you ask this all of a sudden?"

Yan Yuan remembered that Yan Xiaoshuang said that he was writing, and Yan Dashuang said that he was reading. They are both very good. Can you know what is written in the album?But he couldn't understand it at all. If only he could understand it, then he could read the book and know what happened next.

Second brother Yan helped second sister-in-law Yan, and said, "Why, did third brother teach you to read?"

He and Yan Qinghe had both studied in the Yan family, but Big Brother Yan had nothing to do with books.But today the third younger brother has been talking to the eldest brother, when did he go to communicate with Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan shook his head: "No." He blinked, and added: "Xiao Shuang has been writing today, Da Shuang is studying, and he told me a lot of stories. I can't even read the things on the paper. Got it, but they all do."

Yan Dashuang kept repeating these words in his ears, probably saying that his Dashuang was the most powerful, he understood everything on paper, and Yan Yuan learned a little.

Brother Yan was taken aback for a moment, and soon realized that the paper Yan Yuan was talking about was a book.

He asked curiously: "Did Shuang and Xiaoshuang start studying now?" This age is too young, besides, the third brother just suffered such a catastrophe, in fact, it is not suitable for two cubs to study, there are still two, even if It is a huge expense for one person and one child.

Yan Yuan didn't understand these things, so he opened his mouth and said, "I want to study too." If he read books, he would definitely read those picture books, so there is no need for Yan Dashuang to tell him stories, children's thoughts will always be So simple.

Sister Yan's face froze, she didn't say anything, but Second Sister Yan touched her stomach and didn't know what she was thinking.

Mother Yan said: "The third child can read, I guess he taught the two children, it's just a pity..."

She didn't say what happened next, but everyone knew that Yan Qinghe was really good at reading back then, but he wasn't the only one who could read, and in the end, he didn't stick to it anymore. Every family had difficulties. Qinghe was weak and sick, and reading was a brain-consuming job, and the nutrition of his brain could not keep up. He often fainted during that time, so he gave up.

The homes of Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Yan were not in the same direction, and they separated after walking for a while.

Yan Yuan didn't get an answer, so he followed silently. The weather was very cold, and everyone quickened their pace, leaving only a series of footprints on the ground, proving that they had been here before.

(End of this chapter)

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