"Yes, just one nostril of your grandfather!" Lu Shi glanced at his man, and then sandwiched a piece of meat for Liu Man, "Sister Man, you should eat more!" ”

"Hmm!" Liu Man replied softly and did not look up.

When the meal was finished, it was almost dark, and after helping to collect the dishes and chopsticks, Ye Xiaoyan said goodbye and wanted to go back.

"It's going to be dark this day, let the whole son send you back!" Lu Shi was wiping the table, looking at the figures of the two people who wanted to leave, and shouted.

"No need!" Ye Xiaoyan said towards the Lu family, "We'll be there in a while with just these two steps, don't bother!" ”

"Hey, what are you talking about, what's not troublesome!" Lu Shi said angrily, "Quanzi, you send your little grandmother back!" ”

"Huh? Oh" Liu Quanzi didn't know how to drink, but now he was already dizzy after a bowl of rice wine, listening to Lu's words, he was stunned first, and then he reacted.

So he got up from the stool in a trance.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyan hurriedly said, "No, no, no, San'er and I will go back, Quanzi has drunk a little too much, let him rest early!" ”

As she spoke, she added, "I'm really tired of you, so we'll go back first!" ”

With that, she took San'er's hand and walked out of the yard.

"Whoa, whoa?" Lu Shi ran out with him, but saw that the two figures had disappeared into the night, so he had to turn around and become angry towards the drunk two men in the room, "You know how to drink, you can drink it yourself, and you have to take our whole brother to drink, you really can't kill you!" ”

Immediately, she shouted to Shengzi again, "Come, take your brother to bed!" ”

"Oh!" As soon as Shengzi responded, he said softly to Liu Quanzi, "Brother, can you still go?" ”

Liu Quanzi only felt a little dizzy, and his steps were a little weak, but his head was still a little clear, "Why can't you go?" Nature can! ”

As he spoke, in order to confirm himself, he walked out of the hall with his body a little crooked.

Seeing this, Lu Shi rolled his eyes again.

I thought about not letting him give it away, otherwise it would be like this, and I don't know if I could walk back.

After Ye Xiaoyan and San'er left Liu Shaoru's house again, they slowed down.

Although the night is dark, there is a bright moon hanging in the sky, the silver moon is full, and the stars are dotted, but the road is illuminated.

With a little coolness in the night breeze and frogs chirping in his ears, Ye Xiaoyan pulled San'er, and the two of them walked on the dirt road with flat shoulders.

Deliberately slowing down, Ye Xiaoyan told San'er the story of Kong Rong making pears.

San'er listened to it with relish all the way, and praised Kong Rong in his heart for being a good boy, and he would definitely become such a person.

The story is not long, and the two of them deliberately slowed down, so that when they first arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they just finished the story.

San'er took out the key to open the courtyard door, and after entering the courtyard, he latched the courtyard door again.

First, he opened the door of the main room, and Ye Xiaoyan took charge of the oil lamp, and San'er went to fetch water to wash up.

When everything was over, Ye Xiaoyan took out his pen and ink and wrote the four big characters of 'Kong Rong Rang Pear' on the paper.

I was afraid that the beginners of San'er would not know the scribbled handwriting, so they carefully wrote it one by one, and after writing, they put the pen down.

"How many words did you remember today?" She turned around and raised an eyebrow at San'er and asked.

"I know everything!" San'er replied.

"Can you write silently?" Keep asking.

"It should ...... Yes! ”

He didn't write it silently, but every word that Ye Xiaoyan taught these days, when there was a related object, he would always think of that word involuntarily in his mind.

Ye Xiaoyan motioned for him to take the pen, "Then try it!" ”

San'er nodded, after laying out a piece of paper, he picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, took a breath in his heart, and listened to Ye Xiaoyan's words attentively.

As a student Ye Xiaoyan who has been teaching for several years, it is natural to see that San'er is extremely nervous at this time.

It's no wonder that San'er is under pressure, he has indeed learned these words these days, and he has written them silently countless times, but if he really writes in front of Ye Xiaoyan, it is a little stressful.

He was afraid that if he didn't write well or wrote wrongly, he would disappoint her.

"Wind!" Ye Xiaoyan spit out the words.

Hearing this, San'er pursed his lips, then raised his hand and wrote a wind word on the paper one by one.

In this way, a few more were written in a row, and the three of them were written accurately.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyan was not ready to continue to test him, and smiled softly at him, his tone was full of tenderness, "San'er, I don't want you to make a difference in teaching you literacy, it's just that literacy can increase your knowledge, vision and mood!" ”

"So, do whatever you want, don't be burdened, you're doing better than many people! I think when I first became literate, I wasn't half as smart as you! ”

As he spoke, he touched San'er's head again, "Okay." San'er is awesome, let's go rest when you're tired! ”

"Hmm!" Listening to Ye Xiaoyan's words, San'er's heart suddenly felt a lot easier.

He really wants to be literate and loves to read, but the more reason is because of Ye Xiaoyan, now that his family is not rich, there will be a lot of land to use money in the future, but Xiaoniang bought a study room for him without blinking.

He was afraid that Ye Xiaoyan had high expectations for him, but he disappointed her.

So, in this way, there was an invisible pressure in his heart, for fear that he would make a mistake.

But listening to Fang Cai Ye Xiaoyan's words, he suddenly felt a little relieved, the little lady praised him for being good, then he should be very satisfied.

When I think about it like this, my heart can't help but feel sweet.

San'er practiced sandbags in the morning and had to practice 'homework' in the evening, and Ye Xiaoyan felt that he was busy as soon as he opened his eyes.

San'er carefully looked at the four words 'Kong Rong Rang Pear' written by Ye Xiaoyan, and repeatedly tortured and studied.

Ye Xiaoyan warmed up first and prepared to practice sandbags.

She has been practicing her fists for the past few days, and now she decided to practice her whip legs.

If the whip leg is good and powerful enough, the lethality is also extremely heavy.

Not to mention the bullet legs, if you kick the front of someone's door, the speed is fast enough, ruthless and accurate, and you can directly take half a person's life.

Everyone who practices martial arts has a unique skill, and Ye Xiaoyan's best skill is the whip leg.

Yes, she wants to start from her best state.

After all, it is not a sandbag like modern times, and the feeling of practicing is naturally different, and the whip is on the sandbag, and there is a muffled rustling sound.

San'er was practicing her words seriously, but she couldn't help but glance at Ye Xiaoyan, looking at her small figure that had wet her back because of some exercise, and a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but squint slightly.

Then, turning around, holding the pen in hand, I began to practice the words on the paper seriously.

It was always like this, neither of them bothered anyone, until late at night, when they went to bed.

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