Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 308 Yan Yuan Comes
"What does the word 'Mother' read?" Two cubs came over with books in their hands, and Yan Dashuang pointed to one of the characters and asked.

Yun Yiyi glanced at it, and instantly felt that the hard work these days was still useful. Now she has no problem recognizing these traditional characters, so she explained to Zai Zai, "This word means to pretend, but it is in this passage. In the words, it has other meanings, you can think about it."

The two cubs thought for a while, but didn't think of anything. After looking at each other, they poked their cheeks in confusion.

This is not surprising, the knowledge they have received is not much, and it is not easy to know a little bit.

Yun Yiyi didn't force them, let alone tell them other complicated knowledge, only occasionally mentioned a sentence when they asked, it was very superficial, but it was enough for the cubs to understand.

Yan Xiaoshuang said, "Nao is going to write."

"Writing?" Yun Yiyi looked at the sky and felt that it was a little dark outside, so she said, "Okay, I'll light up a few more lights for you later, but don't write for too long."

If they like, they can still write and write, but it’s just for entertainment. If they write for a long time and hurt their eyes, it’s not what Yun Yiyi wants to see. After all, there are no such things as glasses in this era. If they become short-sighted , then there is really no other way.

Yan Dashuang also followed suit: "Nao also writes, and I can make money by copying books for others in the future."

Yun Yiyi glanced at him, "What do you do to make money?"

Yan Dashuang originally wanted to talk about marrying a wife, but now he has no such goal, so he said, "Buy Tangtang."

"Tsk, when you can make money, you won't like candy anymore." Yun Yiyi said.

Yan Dashuang asked: "Why?"

It's hard for Yun Yiyi to explain this question, she thought for a while and said: "Anyway, when you grow up, many interests will change, and then you won't like candy anymore."

Children like to eat sweets, but when they grow up, they don't like it anymore.

Yan Dashuang let out an oh, and didn't know if he had listened to it, but felt that growing up was really scary.

After entering the house, Yun Yiyi lit up a few lights. The weather is not too hot, but when the fire is burning, Yun Yiyi becomes a little hot.

She was originally afraid of heat, so she placed the candles farther away, and reminded the two cubs: "Be careful to light the fire, don't touch it."

This table is full of paper and flammable objects. If you touch it, it will be a tragedy on earth.

Zai Zai heard it in his heart, looked up at the candle, and found that it was quite far away, so he lowered his head again.

This is not the first time Zai Zai has written. Now their bones have grown stronger and their bodies have become stronger. The hand holding the brush will not shake anymore, and the characters they write are not so earthworm-like.

Yun Yiyi glanced at it, and was still very satisfied. After practicing calligraphy for so long, they still made some progress.

But there are some things that Yun Yiyi still needs to explain clearly to them, "Don't just think about copying books to make money, you won't make much money by copying books."

is not that right?Although the work of copying books seems very decent, only scholars can do it, and it is not easy to copy well, but this line of work does not make money at all, so it can only be regarded as a part-time job, it is better to go out and sell something it is good.

Yan Dashuang blinked, and immediately lost his motivation. He drew a big circle on the paper, but the circle was not very round, and he didn't know what he was drawing. Anyway, he was listening to Yun Yiyi's words Once in, I don't intend to write anymore.

Yun Yiyi glanced at it, and it didn't dampen Zai Zai's motivation to learn at all.

But on this day, the cubs didn't go out of the house much, Yan Xiaoshuang was still watching, and Yan Dashuang continued to draw, anyway, he was drawing freely, and only he himself knew what to draw. .

Later, Yun Yiyi heard Xiao Huang's wailing from the yard.

Now Xiao Huang has gained a lot of weight, but his barking is still milky, it only barks, it hasn't barked so intensely for a long time, Yun Yiyi almost forgot.

This was supposed to be a watch dog.

"Wow, dog, dog, third aunt, mother." The voice from outside was extremely miserable, and it sounded like a child's voice.

Yun Yiyi was taken aback, thinking that Xiao Huang had bitten someone, and ran out immediately, there is no rabies vaccine here, if bitten, it would be troublesome.

As soon as she went out, she saw a little black boy jumping up and down, his hands and legs were shaking, his face was full of tears, and he quickly avoided Xiao Huang.

Xiao Huang has been chasing him quietly, screaming, but looking carefully, Xiao Huang is still some distance away from him, and has no intention of biting him at all.

Yun Yiyi waved at Xiao Huang: "Xiao Huang, come here quickly."

Xiao Huang yelled at him unwillingly, and then ran to Yun Yiyi, his tail flicked quickly, which showed that it was still a puppy that hadn't lost control.

"It's okay, it doesn't bite. Next time you come over, you can call someone first, and I'll come out when the time comes." Yun Yiyi said.

Yan Yuan sobbed, nodded, a small bubble popped out of his nose, and popped again. Brother Yan's skin is dark, not only because of genetics, but also due to long-term labor and tanning.

But after seeing Yan Yuan, Yun Yiyi felt that genes are still very important. Yan Yuan's skin is really dark now, he looks dark, and he is thin and small, like a small coal.

As soon as he moved his steps, Xiao Huang rushed out and screamed at him.

Yan Yuan's body trembled immediately, and he quietly hugged his dark self with both hands, not daring to move forward no matter what.

"Third Aunt, I, I will come to look for my younger brother next time." Yan Yuan's voice trembled a little.

He was just a little bit older than the two cubs, but it was this that made him an older brother, but Yan Dashuang refused to admit it at all, Yan Yuan could only carry them behind his back, and dared to put his brother's identity right.

Yun Yiyi touched Xiao Huang, seeing that Xiao Huang was still about to move, she simply stopped Xiao Huang, and then said: "You come in first, don't worry, this dog really doesn't bite." Pat Xiao Huang.

That seemingly fierce dog lowered its head obediently, and rubbed its head into Yun Yiyi's palm.

This looks like a very, very obedient dog indeed.

Yan Yuan patted his chest and laughed through tears, "Yeah!" He nodded, and felt that this dog was not as scary as he thought, but as soon as he took a step, Xiao Huang bared his teeth at him.

"It's scary, it's scary." The little guy quickly got under the eaves of the door, only to find that Yun Yiyi was holding Xiao Huang, and Xiao Huang hadn't gone there at all.

He breathed a sigh of relief and straightened his back again.

Yun Yiyi smiled, feeling that the child was really timid, and she didn't know who to follow, she pointed to the room and said, "You can find two cubs."

This is easy to say, so she asked like that, but seeing Yan Yuan's confused face, Yun Yiyi also found it funny, and said again: "Da Shuang and Xiao Shuang are writing in the back room."

write?

This Yan Yuan was also mentioned by them, but he had never written and could not read. There was a little curiosity and envy in his eyes, and he stood there without moving.

This kid is really honest.

Yun Yiyi said: "Go in and play with them, they are in the house, do you know how to get there? It's the first room on the left when you enter the door."

Yan Yuan said: "Will I disturb them?"

His voice was very small, and he looked a little pitiful.

"No, they've been here for a long time, and I plan to call them out." Yun Yiyi said.

Yun Yiyi is not a rigid person, so he asked Yan Yuan to come in.

Yan Yuan originally thought that the two cubs were studying, and he was still a little hesitant, but when he went in, he found one cub lying on his back and the other lying on his stomach.

The one who was paralyzed on the bed was naturally Yan Dashuang. After he finished painting, he felt bored. After stealing some dried fruit snacks from the cabinet, he was paralyzed on the bed. He didn't sleep, but his eyes were still open, just looking at it like this on top.

Yan Xiaoshuang wrote for a while, but he didn't write anymore. He even blew out a candle, put the chubby face on the table, and poked his own cheek to play.

When there is nothing to do, it's like spending time lazily.

Yan Yuan stood at the door for a while, then called out: "Da Shuang, Xiao Shuang, what are you doing?"

Yan Dashuang slowly got up half of his body, and when he saw Yan Yuan standing at the door, he slapped and fell on the bed again, without any intention of getting up to meet Yan Yuan.

Yan Xiaoshuang tilted her head, her right cheek was still pressed against the table, crushed flat, "Women are writing."

Yan Yuan looked at the big table of papers, and ran in, with envy overflowing in his eyes: "Are these all written by you? It's really well written."

They didn't even have paper in their house, nor did they have brushes like this, but Yan Yuan followed his parents to visit relatives and so on, and he had seen these things, but he was not familiar with them, let alone how to use them.

Yan Xiaoshuang moved her face another position, at this time the fat face on the left was crushed again, "No, this is a book."

They were writing just now, but it was all before. The candle was half burned, and they had been lazily for a while.

Anyway, Yan Yuan was already a familiar friend, so there was no need to treat him with enthusiasm. If Yun Yiyi came in, the two cubs would not dare to be so negligent.

Yan Dashuang heard it on the bed, and said: "You are so stupid, that is the book of the nest, this is the written word."

He got up and brought over the white paper on the side, on which were written some big characters, naturally it was Yan Xiaoshuang's work, and there was another piece of paper, which was all written by ghosts.

Yan Dashuang pushed aside, looking complacently.

Yan Yuan didn't notice at all.

Yan Dashuang only needs to clearly remind: "What do you think of this painting?"

He drew an ellipse and blacked out the circle, not knowing what it was.

Yan Yuan shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

Yan Dashuang was about to say something, but thought that Yan Yuan didn't know how to read paintings, so he explained to him: "This is the sun, and this is the moon."

Yan Yuan asked innocently, "Why do the sun and the moon appear at the same time?"

Yan Dashuang couldn't answer, so he stuffed the painting back, puffed his cheeks and said: "This is a painting, mother said, painting is a powerful and unconstrained style."

Yan Yuan didn't know what this had to do with Tian and Ma.

When the two were talking, Yan Xiaoshuang turned her face again, the right cheek was crushed for a while, the left cheek was squashed for a while, and she didn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)