"Uncle, I'm in." Yan Yu naturally pushed the door open with a response.

I saw her uncle packing clothes and she was so tired that she was sweating.

"Uncle, I'll help you."

She ran over and took a look, climbed up directly, and put the old clothes, the left sleeve and the right sleeve together.

Yan Huaiwen: It’s all wrinkles!

Who taught her to do this?

But when I think about it, it’s my own fault and I can’t correct my previous life’s problems.

Now he is just a poor scholar, what do you care about?

When Yan Huaiwen was stunned, our Erya didn't stop.

My uncle doesn’t have many clothes, but they all have the same style and robe.

She is short and has to turn around and fold.

After that, my uncle had to take care of the burden himself. She was not strong enough and she was not tight.

"Uncle, is there anything else?" She can continue.

After getting the answer that there was nothing to be cleaned up, Yan Yu looked at the house that could not be taken away in the room. Alas! What a pity!

"Your mother combed it for you? It's good." Yan Huaiwen then saw the strangeness of her little niece.

A boy dressed up.

"Mom said it's so convenient."

In fact, Yan Yu took the initiative to ask for it. She felt that she was still young now, but if she was older, it would be cheaper for boys to walk outside.

"Uncle, look at this, do you recognize it?" Yan Yu did not forget the purpose of his trip.

Yan Huaiwen took the paper handed over by his niece, and it was obvious that it was what his younger brother had used to practice calligraphy before. There were a few words written on the reverse, which was seal script.

The characters are written very clearly, without missing strokes.

"Is this what you wrote?" Yan Huaiwen asked.

Even if Tianyou is not good enough, he can't write such ugly words.

"Yes, uncle, I don't recognize these words, so I just wrote them down and planned to ask my father, but my father is not here."

That's why I asked you, my uncle.

"Your father teaches you to read?"

"I'm teaching, I'll recognize a few words."

"Write what you know and let me see." Yan Huaiwen wanted to know how far his younger brother taught his niece.

Yan Yu shook his head and said naively: "I don't know! My father said he could know each other, he didn't have to know how to write."

"Then do you read this page and see if you know it?"

In order to get rid of the hat of illiteracy, Yan Yu worked hard.

"This word is pronounced 'ji', this is 'destroy'..."

There were only a few words in total, and Yan Yu ran away after getting the result.

Yan Huaiwen was stunned and dazed.

My second brother is not good at studying, but my little niece is very smart. I think she knows that her father will not teach me carefully. If she only recognizes and does not write, she can remember these many words. It is really rare.

With talent, you cannot waste it.

If your daughter is raised well, it is still not inferior to a man!

Yan Huaiwen secretly decided to put the little niece's study on the agenda, while wondering if the second brother's career could be saved.

The northern literary path is not prosperous, so when you arrive in Guanzhou, you may let Tianyou try it.

...

Yan Laoer was cheated by his daughter and was having sex with his brothers from the Qi family.

A farmer's son is a waste!

"It was you who instructed your family to kick it, it was you! Xiang'er said it personally, it's impossible to make a mistake!"

"Oh, listen, is this human word? There are also animals in your family, and here you can tell me to see, kick me, come, kick me, hurry up and take a look!" Yan Laoer's words are as annoying as they are.

That is a livestock, not a human being. How can you understand human words? If you want to kick someone, you will kick someone.

Yan Huaiwen spoke at the right time: "Guo Lizheng, there is no basis or evidence, so don't speak nonsense. If you really get to the court, I'm afraid you will be punished for false accusation."

Yan Xiangheng looked and listened, his face flushed with excitement.

His second uncle used to be stubborn, but he was always at home. He didn't expect that he could use this stubborn force outside to relieve his anger.

Yan Yu pulled the eldest brother's sleeve.

Yan Xiangheng looked down at her.

"Brother, there are too many people in them. Go to the wheat farm and call more people."

Yan Xiangheng was shocked.
Chapter completed!