The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Ever since Mr. Tian asked Yan Xiangheng how to grow vegetables, he liked to chat with this gentle and polite boy.

After hearing his introduction that this is the training ground for the children in the village, he glanced at Yan Huaiwen who was beside him meaningfully.

"What's the use of these ropes tied to the tree?" Mr. Tian asked.

Yan Xiangheng only hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I'll show the elder."

Yan Yu can especially understand the entanglement of the elder brother. It is inconvenient to demonstrate the training program of crawling forward. It is inevitable for the elder brother to feel embarrassed in front of the future teacher.

She didn't have any worries in this regard, so she was happy to help her eldest brother out of the siege.

Especially her status and age are convenient for her to do so.

"Brother, I'm coming." Yan Yu stood up, and ran out without waiting for what elder brother said.

She didn't just demonstrate this one, what's so interesting about climbing around, these training items are only interesting when they are combined.

It can be regarded as a rainy day, so that the elder will not be interested in anyone later, and have to end again.

It's better to do it once.

She was just like practicing for her uncle that day, dexterous like a little monkey, jumping up and down in the training ground.

Unlimited vitality!

Mr. Tian looked seriously, and his eyes moved with her movement. Seeing her jumping deep into the pit, he frowned tightly. The next moment, he saw the child climbing up with the rope, and his brows loosened in a soothing way. Only a smile remains.

"This is……"

Yan Huaiwen had a bit of helplessness that he didn't realize: "It's the daughter of my younger brother."

"It's actually a girl?" Elder Tian was surprised, and when he looked closely, the eyebrows and eyes were indeed more refined.

However, a child of this age is indistinguishable from male and female, and he is dressed like a boy, so it is no wonder that he misunderstood it.

"Before on the road, for the convenience of walking, I dressed her as a boy. When she had sex with the sisters, she called her the second child. She called her the second child, and she was familiar with it. Those who didn't know the inside story thought that there was an extra boy in my family. "Yan Huaiwen slightly raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.

At this time, Yan Yu began to crawl forward. She lay on the ground, twisted her small body, and passed the area in a few strokes.

Grandpa Tian immediately realized why this little girl stepped forward, so it was.

It is because he is worried about his elder brother's indecent behavior.

Yan Yu finished all the tasks, wiped the dust off his body as best he could, and ran over with a big smile on his face. It was hard for Mr. Tian not to have a good impression of this sensible and righteous child.

"Your name is Xiaoer? How old is this year?"

Yan Yu thought for a while, and replied seriously: "After the new year, I will be seven years old!"

"You still have children in the village, do you often play here?" Mr. Tian asked.

Yan Yu quickly nodded and replied, "Except for today's festival, we have to come every day, and we also run around the village."

"Is this the road we walked before?"

"Yes, this is the road, three laps in the morning and three laps in the evening, which is the least. If the weather is good, there will be less work in the village, so we need to add a few more laps, and come here for training after running the laps." Yan Yu knew. When talking to the leader, you can't use a question-and-answer style. It's so monotonous and embarrassing.

Especially since their village is fighting for help from the government, it is even more important not to be silent, and to bring up topics if there is no topic.

"What do you children do? Go into the mountains to collect herbs?"

"I did run to the mountains before, but we were a little scared when we met Beirong once. The adults were worried, so they stayed in the village obediently and helped make cement bricks."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Huaiwen had to sigh, his second child was really clever.

After answering the old man's words, he can always bring up topics that the old man is interested in and continue to ask.

And in a few words, they pointed out the worries of their village, fearing that Beirong would come again.

Therefore, they want to build fences and arrow towers, and even the children don't play around anymore, and they practice themselves like the second child in his family.

Seeing that Mr. Tian was interested, Yan Yu explained how to make cement bricks.

It's really easy to say.

The same is true.

There are many finished products piled up on the side of the training field, which makes people believe it.

It is really possible that these cement bricks were made by the children in this village.

Before Yan Huaiwen and the village elders said that all the old and young in the village were able to work together, he also thought it was a bit exaggerated, but now it seems that it is indeed a truthful statement without any adulteration.

Master Tian was very touched.

Before he came to Xiao'an Village, he had been to other places where the victims of the disaster were settled.

It is rare to be able to barely settle down.

Those people were grateful to Dade, and tried hard to blend in. Obviously, everything was developing for the better, but looking at them, they could always see the traces of foreigners on them inadvertently.

He himself, as far as Guanzhou and Huju are concerned, is also a foreigner.

But he didn't feel that he was an official, so he regarded this place as his second hometown, and he was determined to manage it better.

Build border defenses, guard the land in the customs, leave more people behind, cultivate and farm, eat and clothe, live and work in peace and contentment...

In the people of Xiao'an Village, he saw a completely different side from other disaster victims.

Love life, not afraid of hard work, and really take root in this land.

They don't have to think about how to integrate. When they are willing to use their own hands to cultivate here, they are already Guanzhou Huju people.

On the way back, Mr. Tian would talk to Yan Yu from time to time.

After he discovered that the child had read books, he subconsciously asked a question.

I don't want this little guy to answer fluently without thinking.

He did not forget that his future student was Yan Xiangheng, so he compared the two together.

As a result, Master Tian fell silent.

The son of Yan Hushu, with solid knowledge, a scholar's reputation should be stable.

And Yan Xiaoer...

Zhong Ling Yuxiu.

What she learned was not what ordinary boudoir girls learn, but just like men, reading sage books and studying sage humanities.

And the child is learning like a model.

If you don't know that she is a girl, look at her clothes, listen to her conversation, you will really think that she is a little scholar with a promising future and a worthy career.

The group returned to Yan's house.

Dinner is ready.

There are large plates and pots on the table, full of dishes.

It's not as good-looking and exquisite as those vain, but it's just a lot of food.

A six-jin braised fish, decorated with minced garlic and wild coriander, is so fragrant.

Braised pork in red sauce with thick oil, less fat and more lean meat.

Chicken stewed with mushrooms, the mushrooms were picked in the woods after the rain when the ground was just planted, and they were dried into dried mushrooms, soaked today, just to match the freshly killed chicken.

The fried tofu at noon is topped with the prepared soup, which is sweet, sour, salty and spicy.

A big dip, a dipping pickle.

The former is not so clear, but its soft texture is extremely refreshing.

The latter is a common home-cooked dish in Guanzhou. All the dishes in Yan’s family are arranged on the table, and a large pot is filled.

Sauerkraut and boiled white meat is the most bland dish, but I don’t think it is the most popular. Once the white meat is dipped in garlic sauce, it will be reborn and have a special flavor.

Yan Laoer finally served a dish of sweet water from hawthorn.

After drinking to Mr. Tian, ​​his eyes narrowed, and he felt that he could take a few more mouthfuls.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yan Huai'an, Yan Hushu's younger brother, asking him if he liked the food with a smile all over his face.

Master Tian immediately remembered it.

Yan Huai'an, his student, cooks good meals.

Yan Laoer: Conquer the teacher with delicious food, I am serious about the students!

Master Tian: At this moment, I have hope for the future!

Today is still a change, the house is on fire, but it is not yet 39, and I dare not miss three meals a day.

The eyes are easy to swell up, but the fever is over, and the inflammation is swollen again, I hope the ears don’t add to the trouble, if the otitis media also comes, I want to die quack~

Don’t worry guys, the house is quite manageable, you should eat and sleep, relax and drink plenty of water, wait for me to overcome the disease, and come back to happy code words~