There are many people in the farm called pig kids, and there are no less than ten pig kids of all sizes.

The only one named Yun Zhao is named Ah!

"This name sounds very elegant and easy to call. It was used by His Majesty the Emperor of Han back then. It was so noble. What are you not satisfied with?"

Yun Niang was busy sifting faces and was very impatient with her son's constant opposition to her name.

"Yunzhu! It's so ugly."

"The pig also has the meaning of a wild boar inside, it's very majestic!"

"That's still a pig!"

"I wonder now if you drank the boar's milk."

"Injustice"

"It's not unfair. You can get so fat without eating. You must have drunk wild boar milk!"

"I've had a meal."

"You didn't eat it, and you were eaten by Yunjuan and Yunshu brothers. Unfortunately, I still buried the meat eggs for you at the bottom of the bowl."

"Okay, Yun Pi is Yun Pi, I am a pig baby, you are a sow!"

Yun Niang slapped her backhand, but Yun Zhao ran away and disappeared. Yun Niang sighed and put the sieve on the rolling pin again and slide it back and forth to continue sieve the surface.

The wheat was captured by Yunfu at the market.

It doesn’t cost money to suck wheat. Just carry a few bags of millet at home and you can go to the market to exchange for wheat.

In fact, in the countryside, people don’t have much money, and food is the real hard currency.

There is no salt at home, so I exchanged two kilograms of wheat for a little. When my family wants to eat meat, I just exchanged some wheat for it.

Even in recent years, even dowry and dowry have been paid with food.

After the wheat arrived at home, Uncle Fu asked the servants to wash and dry the wheat, and after it was cleaned, they put it on the stone mill to push it.

The white flour slowly flowed out from the edge of the stone mill, but there was still a lot of brown bran on the wheat flour. At this time, Yun Niang and the servants needed to sift the noodles. The first time the wheat flour was screened out, there was a lot of bran in the wheat flour, but the flour was very white and a little thicker.

Yun Zhao squatted on the edge of the stone mill and looked strange. The flour did not become whiter the more it grinded, but the darker the more it grinded!

"I'm going to eat white noodles for the first time."

Yun Zhao suggested to Yunniang with diligent advice.

Bo Fu, who was holding a cigarette pillow in his mouth, laughed and said, "This is the new wheat harvested last year. It's so angry that it's delicious to mix some bran."

Yun Zhao widened his eyes and said, "Isn't the whiter the noodles the better?"

Yun Niang gave her son a blank look and said, "Who is the one who eats the noodles?"

"Can't I eat at home?"

Yun Niang's eyes rolled for a moment and said playfully: "I will be struck by lightning!"

During dinner in the evening, Yun Zhao got a big bowl of noodles that would not be struck by lightning.

The noodles are not good in color, but they should taste very delicious. Some oily meat sauce were added on top. The soaked mushrooms were cut into small pieces by my mother. The golden needle dish was cut in half and fried with the meat sauce and diced mushrooms. A stir-fry with the meat sauce and diced mushrooms. A stir-fry vinegar was specially added, which was sour and fragrant.

The bowl is big and the noodles are lots of.

Yun Zhao glanced at his mother's job and sighed, "If you don't let me eat it, just say it clearly!"

Yun Niang took a bite of the rice and said lightly: "It's just for you."

"I just learned the twelve words of "Xiang Jiuling, being able to warm the meal, being filial to my parents, and being filial to you," and you immediately made a big bowl of delicious food for me alone. Are you testing me?"

Yun Niang took another bite of rice and said, "It is your duty to respect me. If you are not filial, I will break your legs and test what you do and what other things you did that made me unhappy?"

Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "No!"

Yun Niang pushed the bowl of noodles in front of Yun Zhao and said, "Then eat it quickly, your saliva is flowing down."

Yun Zhao sighed, took a chopstick and put the noodles in his mother's bowl. Then he was about to have a feast, and then he heard his mother say, "You don't plan to scoop some soup for me, just let me eat dry noodles?"

Yun Zhao roared and wanted to pour out the bowl of noodles...

Yun Niang ate noodles and drinks soup and said to her son: "Since you know how to be filial, then do it thoroughly.

If you don’t say the previous words and eat them yourself, your mother will not say anything about you. Since you care about filial piety, then do it thoroughly.

See what I do, eat quickly!"

Yun Zhao shook his head firmly and said, "No, I'll wait for you to finish eating before I eat it! Don't be picked on by you."

"You kid, this time it's real. You're about to eat it, and you're going to have a noodles."

"You'll leave after eating and I'll eat..."

In the evening, Yun Zhao sat next to the table and copied the "Three Character Classic", which was the 30th time he copied it.

The gentleman said that copying the "Three Character Classic" is a hard skill, and you can't be lazy. As long as you copy the "Three Character Classic" a hundred times, you will basically learn more than a thousand words.

If you count "Hundred Family Names" and "Thousand Characters" again, you can write articles and poems. If you can recite the three, hundreds, and thousands of books thoroughly and write them down, basically, the child's enlightenment will be completed. In the future, learning "Shuowen Jiezi" will be a process of expanding knowledge.

The gentleman does not recommend that Yun's Mengtong continue to study and learn. After all, if you learn more deeply, some people will learn to be confused, some people will learn to be bad, and some people will learn to be fools.

Therefore, after these people have completed elementary school, they will continue to teach them some miscellaneous studies such as "Natural Works to Create Things" and "Mathematical Science".

He also suggested that the Yun family should regain their former courage and not devote more attention to their studies.

Whenever Mr. Xu's eyes will turn slightly red and his nose will increase. He often wipes his eyes with a handkerchief by blowing his nose.

When Yun Zhao copied the "Three Character Classic" until ninety-seven times, the sound of drizzling rain suddenly sounded outside the window.

Yun Zhao opened the window, and a wet wind rushed into the room, and he couldn't help but shivered.

"Mom, it's raining!"

Yun Niang also approached the window, held her son in her arms, looked at the bright raindrops under the light and smiled: "Yes, it's raining, God finally opened his eyes and gave Guanzhong people a way out."

"Can you grow crops tomorrow?"

"It's not. If the rain lasts for three days, the soil moisture in the field can be changed. At that time, planting crops is the best time."

"Mom, what work did you find for the people in the school?"

"Of course, they are farming, and they are not responsible for the matter when they carry stones and build walls."

"Our family isn't planning on doing something else?"

"What are you doing? I used to open a winery, but it stopped when the drought came. People didn't eat enough food, so how could there be excess grain to make wine?"

"This year, there are many kinds of sorghum in the wasteland. I know a way to brew red sorghum wine."

"What the wild boar spirit told you?"

"Just think of it, Gongye Chang, Gongye Chang, there is a sheep in the south mountain. You eat meat, I eat intestines..."

"Yunlu, Yunlulu, Yushan has a secret recipe. If you drink, I will suffer a lot..."

When it rained, Yun Niang became in a good mood. She no longer had the interest in pursuing her son's sudden intelligence.

Now, this fat and gentle son is sitting in her arms, with a red face, soft flesh, and tenderness like an apricot blossom that just bloomed in the rain, pink and fragrant, and she is singing children's songs in her mouth. This sense of happiness completely intoxicated her. When her husband left, her son's stupid fear finally left her.

"When the seeds are finished, I will take you to Chang'an to see your grandfather."

"Grandpa doesn't like you, so I don't like him!"

"It's not that your grandfather doesn't like mother, but that he doesn't like mother marrying your father."

"Dad is very good. You have said a lot of things about him."

"Your grandfather hates your father's death the most, and I hate your mother that I don't want to remarry! I will stay in a ruined village."

"Do you hate me too?"

"No, my son has become smart now. Your grandfather likes smart kids like you the most."

“In other words, if I were still a fool, he would definitely hate me, right?

I want to pretend to be a fool when I see him. What do you think?"

"Shut up, don't you become a fool again. My son will never be a fool again in his life. I won't let you say it!"

Yun Niang shook her son hard, trying her best to wake up Yun Zhao, who was pretending to be a fool.

"Okay, okay, I will be very smart and make my grandfather and the others like me."

Yun Niang was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "You must be smart, don't pretend to be a fool. You have been a fool for too long.
Chapter completed!