Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 752 Modern Picture Book
National Supervisor.

Since Yan Xiaoshuang won the right to listen to the story for all the students, after class, everyone gathered at Yan Dashuang's desk to listen to him tell the story of learning from the West.

Even the Ninth Prince, who was quite critical of Yan Dashuang, sat obediently at the moment, turned his head to the side, and secretly listened.

"Yanhen, why does your brother know so much?" Seeing that the other party had been telling the story for several days and hadn't finished telling the story, the Eleventh Prince asked curiously.

"It's not that he knows a lot, but he sees a lot." Yan Xiaoshuang paused his writing hand slightly, raised his eyes and said.

"What do you mean?" Ninth Prince shook his ears and came over.

"The meaning is very simple. When we were young, my mother made us a picture book with many stories drawn in it. When we were sleeping, my mother would tell us stories. When we were a little older, my mother would take us Let's learn to read through storybooks." Yan Dashuang licked his lips, feeling a little parched.

The Ninth Prince immediately retorted: "You are bragging! Unless you show it to His Highness."

Yan Dashuang snorted slightly: "Even if you take it, you may not understand it."

"Stop underestimating people! My Highness understands storybooks best!"

"That's fine, I'll bring it here tomorrow for you to have a good look at it." Yan Dashuang snorted coldly, not letting these people know, I really thought he was bragging.

Yan Xiaoshuang shook his head slightly, then turned his gaze to his homework.

As soon as school was over, Yan Dashuang ran back to Yun Yiyi's yard in a hurry.

Yan Xiaoshuang followed slowly, and even looked at the vegetables and fruits in the backyard in a good mood.

"Mother." Yan Dashuang threw himself into Yun Yiyi's arms.

"What's the matter." Yun Yiyi stretched out her hand to touch his little face, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Mother, do you still have the picture book you made for us?" Yan Dashuang rubbed against her arms, raised his head and asked.

"Are you talking about the story book?" Yun Yiyi thought for a while.

"correct."

"Isn't it in your room?"

"Mother, I looked for it when I came back, but I didn't see it." Yan Xiaoshuang walked in.

Yun Yiyi was also a little puzzled: "Maybe your younger brother and sister took them into their room."

"Then I'll ask them for it." Yan Dashuang turned around and left.

Yun Yiyi stopped Yan Xiaoshuang: "What's wrong with your brother?"

"Mother, don't worry, it's just that some people don't believe that mother made a picture album for us, and my brother needs to use this picture album to prove that he didn't tell lies." Yan Xiaoshuang simply told the story.

Yun Yiyi said: "Tell your younger siblings carefully, watch carefully and don't make trouble."

Children are the most prone to quarrels, even between brothers and sisters, if a small matter is not done well, disputes will occur, but Yan Xiaoshuang is sensible and should be able to persuade her.

Seeing that Yun Yiyi trusted her so much, a light flashed in Yan Xiao's eyes: "Don't worry, mother, brother won't fight with others."

He turned his head and noticed what Yun Yiyi was writing, so he asked, "What are you doing, mother?"

Yun Yiyi rubbed her temples in distress: "A new product will be launched soon, what are you still thinking about?"

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't know how to eat these things. Seeing Yun Yiyi's troubled look, she comforted her: "Mother, go to bed earlier, maybe you will have an idea when you get up tomorrow."

Being comforted by her own child, Yun Yiyi's mood improved a lot: "You're right, good boy, go and look at your brother, get the picture book and go to bed earlier."

Yan Xiaoshuang nodded, walked out lightly, and closed the door behind her.

Yun Yiyi looked at his back and sighed softly. This child is more and more like Yan Qinghe's personality. He is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed. I don't know if it is good or bad to be so smart at such a young age.

When Yan Xiaoshuang went, Yan Dashuang was telling stories to his younger siblings, and he was holding the picture book in his hand.

His memory is very good, even if he hasn't touched the album for a long time, he can recall the plot of the story after just a glance.

The younger brothers and sisters listened to him obediently and asked questions from time to time. Yan Dashuang explained to them patiently, just like Yun Yiyi was so patient with them countless nights before.

Yan Xiaoshuang lowered her eyes slightly, it seemed that Mother could let go of her worries.

Seeing him coming, Yan Dashuang gave him a seat and asked him to sit aside.

"Second brother, I also want you to tell me a story." Yan Xiaobao said to Yan Xiaoshuang in a childish voice.

Yan Dashuang winked at him desperately, and motioned him to tell him quickly that he had just negotiated with his younger siblings, as long as he told them a good story, they could take this album to the Imperial College.

Yan Xiao's eyebrows twitched, she took the album from Yan Da's hands, and lazily flipped through a few pages: "Then I'll tell you a story about a mermaid princess."

A rambunctious voice sounded slowly: "In the deep seabed, there is a majestic castle, in which live six mermaid princesses, they are all very beautiful, especially the youngest princess, who likes to hear the sisters talk about the beauty of the sea. The new things on the Internet, after hearing a lot, she will yearn for it..."

"One day, on her 15th birthday, she quietly swam to the surface of the sea, and saw a birthday party on the surface of the sea, and she immediately fell in love with the prince..."

"Later, the mermaid princess exchanged her beautiful voice for potions, endured the pain of walking on the tip of a knife, and met the prince..."

"The mermaid princess couldn't bear to kill the prince...and finally turned into foam on the sea..."

A pair of hands tugged at Yan Xiaoshuang's sleeves, Yan Xiaoshuang looked up, Yan Dashuang pouted at him.

He turned his head sideways and saw that his younger siblings were already snoring slightly.

He shook his head helplessly, stood up, and handed the album to Yan Dashuang.

The two left lightly.

After they left, a slender figure came in from the shadows, Yan Qinghe tucked the quilts for the two cubs, turned around and went out again.

The next day, Yan Dashuang dragged his tired body to the Guozijian, telling stories to his younger brothers and sisters is really not something ordinary people can do.

He yawned several times as soon as he arrived, but fortunately he had a book to cover it up.

But this couldn't be hidden from the Ninth Prince, which attracted him to look sideways: "Did you not sleep last night? Are you so sleepy?"

"I told stories to my younger siblings last night." Yan Dashuang covered his mouth, suppressing the yawn he was about to yawn.

The Ninth Prince was speechless.

After class was finally over, Yan Dashuang originally wanted to catch up on sleep, but when he remembered that he hadn't done his business, he quickly cheered up, took out a picture album and put it on the Ninth Prince's desk: "Look, this is what my mother gave me. The comic book we made."

The Ninth Prince snorted, picked it up and looked at it disapprovingly: "Isn't it just a storybook? What's so great about it?"

Since Yan Dashuang said last time that he wanted to open their eyes to them, when everyone saw him take it out, they hurried over to have a look.

"Hey, this seems a little different, what is this painting about?"

"There are few words on it."

The Ninth Prince flattened and unfolded the album.

Everyone can see more clearly.

Seeing that everyone was confused, Yan Dashuang opened a page at random: "This is drawn by my mother herself, only she can draw this kind of painting. You see, this is a mermaid with a human body on the upper part and a fish on the bottom." The tail, my mother said, this is called a mermaid."

What he was talking about was exactly the story Yan Xiaoshuang told his younger siblings last night.

"Then what is this painting?" The Ninth Prince turned a page.

"This is Snow White. My mother said that her skin is as white as snow, so she is named Snow White. Her stepmother is a vicious woman..." Yan Dashuang explained to everyone while turning the pages.

"Wow, your mother is really amazing, she can draw so many stories."

"These villains are well drawn. Is there really such a world?"

"My mother said that these worlds are fake, don't believe them."

The Ninth Prince liked it more and more: "Yan Chu, can I buy your picture book?"

"No! This is drawn by my mother for us. There is only one copy, and my younger brother and younger sister still want to read it. How old are you, and you still snatch it from my younger brother and sister."

"Then you can borrow this book, Your Highness, and I'll return it to you after reading it later!" The Ninth Prince picked up the picture book lovingly.

"no!"

"Lend it to His Highness, and I will cover you when you sleep late! How about it?" The Ninth Prince released his trump card, and he couldn't believe that Yan Dashuang was not moved. After all, he had seen Yan Dashuang dozing off several times. If it wasn't for his cover, Taifu Lin would have discovered it long ago.

Yan Dashuang hesitated for a while: "That's fine, you have to promise me that you have to return it after reading it, and my younger siblings still want to read it."

The Ninth Prince patted his chest: "Oh, don't worry, I will finish reading these highnesses in a day or two. My Highness is the Ninth Prince. How could you not keep your promise?"

Yan Xiaoshuang frowned slightly: "Brother, didn't you agree with your siblings that you will return it at night?"

"But I want to sleep in."

"..."

"What do you think this is?" Yan Da turned his body sideways.

Yan Xiaoshuang lowered her head and saw several candies inside.

Yan Dashuang smiled smugly, and no one could stop him from wanting to sleep in: "I've thought about it a long time ago. When the time comes, I will give these candies to my younger siblings as compensation."

The younger siblings are strictly controlled by Yun Yiyi, and they are not allowed to eat candy.

But the more this is the case, the more the two cubs want to eat candies. Therefore, as long as they are given one or two candies, they can offset this.

The corners of Yan Xiaoshuang's mouth twitched, although his mother asked him to help watch, but sometimes, he had to turn a blind eye.

"Then be careful, don't be discovered by Yu Ma." Yan Xiaoshuang could only help him here.

You must know that Yu Ma's nose is very good. Last time Yan Dashuang was caught, but she didn't eat candy for a month.

Thinking about the taste makes me feel bitter.

Yan Dashuang obviously thought of this, he wrinkled his nose: "Don't worry, I promise I won't leave any traces."

When the time comes, he will supervise his younger siblings to finish eating, and then take the candy wrapper away.

Every time he leaves early, he will never be found.

(End of this chapter)