Su Qian looked at Su Huanbao in confusion, "Don't pick medicinal herbs?" ”

Su Huanbao looked at a tree full of unpicked peppercorns and smiled, "The medicinal herbs are far away in the sky, close in front of you." ”

She recognized Sichuan pepper, but in her previous life, she really didn't know that this thing was also a medicinal material, with the effects of warming the qi, chasing cold, relieving pain, killing insects, etc., she only knew that pepper sesame chicken and spicy hot pot were delicious, thanks to the medical skills given to her by the system.

Su Qian shook his head when he heard this, and said uncomfortably: "Little aunt, why are you as literary as your cousin." ”

Su Qian's unintentional complaining words reminded Su Huanbao that he was not too young, he couldn't always mix like this, although his enlightenment was a little late, he was a little smart, and he should learn quickly, "Qian'er, would you like to go to the school to study like your cousin?" ”

Su Qian looked at Su Huanbao dumbfounded, took two breaths violently, and didn't want to refuse decisively, "Don't go, grandma said that studying is useless, it's a waste of money, why don't you keep that money for me to marry?" ”

Su Huanbao: "......"

"You're only eight years old, and you're thinking about marrying a daughter-in-law, isn't it too precautionary?"

"What do you mean?"

Su Huanbao glanced at his mouth, "Look, if you don't read, you can't even understand what I'm saying, a good-looking, sensible little girl can't like you." ”

Su Qian didn't think so on the surface, but Su Huanbao looked at his look and knew that he was going to his heart.

However, just like letting the Qin family embroider, after owing such a fire, Su Huanbao thought for a while, "Qian'er, shall I tell you a story?" ”

Sichuan pepper is not as big as hawthorn, a small grain, a bunch of picks are not much, seven or eight years old dog is too old, let him honestly stand in one place, it is torture for him, "You still tell stories?" Don't be my grandmother's story about a tiger mother eating people and growing worms into sperm, I've heard it many times. ”

He shook his head, a look of resistance.

Qin didn't know how to read, and the stories she told were also heard by her from others, but Su Huanbao was different, who hadn't read basic novels in the 21st century, and hadn't heard a few fables.

"Of course it won't be the same as your grandmother's story, but tell me what kind of story you want to hear?"

Su Qian said without thinking: "I want to hear the story of the war." ”

"The story of the war...... Su Huanbao felt that this was very in line with his temperament, and quickly searched in his mind, "Yes, let me tell you a story about borrowing arrows from a grass boat!" ”

Su Qian didn't think so when he first heard it, and he was still very disgusted in his heart, thinking that Su Huanbao, a little female doll who cried when she touched it, how could she know any war stories, although she was small, but after all, she was a male doll, so she should be coaxed to play.

"Then you say!

A moment later, the slap in the face came too quickly.

"Little aunt, Zhuge Liang is too smart, he bought 100,000 arrows in one night, how much is 100,000? Pretty old, right? ”

Su Qian climbed down from the pepper tree and begged Su Huanbao, "Little aunt, you tell me one more, one more." ”

Su Huanbao shook his head arrogantly, "If you want me to speak, you can learn to write a few words with me first, and I will test you tomorrow, and I will tell you the next one when I learn, otherwise I won't talk about it." ”

Su Qian was reluctant in every way, but the story told by the little aunt just now was so interesting, the scene of the battle came to his mind, and sharp arrows flew past his ears, and the whistling sound was so realistic, he had to bow his head.

After picking peppercorns, the aunt and nephew walked back, and when they got home, Su Huanbao first handed over Su Qian and wrote a few simple words, and then went to prepare to eat with peppercorns.

烟囱里冒了烟，秦氏知道准是苏欢宝他们回来了，不慌不忙的往家赶。

"Eldest grandson, what are you doing? What about squatting on the ground and? Why don't you go to the pit? Qin shouted in a loud voice.

Su Qian frowned, "Write big characters, grandma, don't make noise, I can't write my little aunt won't tell me stories." ”

"Tut-tut...... The sun is coming out in the west? Write about what that thing is for, and you shouldn't eat or drink, just like your unproductive cousin, who doesn't know how to help the family when he's a teenager, and he's lazy all day long, and there's a fart. ”

Studying hard was said by the Qin family to be lazy and happy, and Su Huanbao was also speechless.

"Mother, don't disturb Qian'er, come and light a fire for me." Su Huanbao shouted loudly towards the door.

Qin Shi pursed his lips, "Come on, good Bao'er, do you still cook that chicken from last time today?" ”

Su Huanbao really wanted to ask her, what are the conditions, eat chicken every day?

"You'll find out later."

Su Huanbao was going to make a pepper sesame potato chips, last time she didn't know that there were pepper trees on the mountain, and she didn't ask the price of peppercorns, if it was too cheap, she wouldn't sell it, and she could keep it for herself as a seasoning to eat.

Qin reluctantly threw firewood into the stove, "Good Bao'er, when will you be able to write?" ”

The characters of this world and the characters of the world in which Su Huanbao lives are only the difference between simplified and traditional characters, Su Huanbao recognizes them, and they can write simple ones, so they can teach Su Qian for the time being, but they will definitely not work when they grow up.

"Brother De taught me before." Su Huanbao didn't lie, Su Youde did teach her and Su Rubao, but neither of them took it to heart.

"It's such a big boy, don't do serious things every day, what's the use of teaching a few broken words, it's real to give the two of you money to spend." Qin muttered, "What are you learning that thing for?" I don't think Qian'er should learn it, it's useless. ”

"Why is it useless?" Su Huanbao said while cutting potato slices: "Mother, because the eldest brother doesn't know how to read, wasn't he cheated a sum of money before?" Do you still want Qian'er to grow up and be cheated by others? ”

Qin Shi rolled his eyes, "Then you can still pit our family, can't you change someone's pit?" ”

Su Huanbao laughed, "Mother, I teach Qian'er to read and write, and it doesn't cost money, just learn." ”

Qin nodded, "That's true, but it's useful for you to learn more words, and you can use it when you become someone's young grandmother in the future." ”

"How much embroidery did you embroider today?" Su Huanbao suddenly asked with a straight face.

Qin Shi was a little weak when asked, "You don't know, that thing is difficult to embroider, I ...... if I see too much."

"Mother, if you embroider so slowly, I'm afraid that the golden hairpin will be bought slowly, it's okay, don't be tired."

As soon as the Qin family heard it, it was okay, she had already told the women in the village that her good treasure was going to buy her a golden hairpin, "Don't be tired, don't be tired, my mother will embroider in the afternoon, and I will definitely embroider the painting you painted as soon as possible, hehe." ”