Before returning home, Bai Yan asked Jiang Chengyan to drive the ox cart to turn around, and took a detour from his own thirty acres of land.

As a result, before I could get closer, I saw a piece of land that had become a wasteland, and all the plants in the field were dead.

Bai Yan sat on the ox cart in a daze and watched for a while, then turned her head and stopped talking.

Jiang Chengyan pulled her into his arms, didn't say anything, didn't stay any longer, and pulled her home.

Although the 30 acres of land outside have been deserted, the vegetable garden and small flower garden at home are still in good condition.

"You can't grow vegetables, so why should I come back?" Bai Yan pouted, it was better to stay by her mother's side.

"Go sleep for a while, and teach you to read in the afternoon." Jiang Chengyan waved his hand at her, and then walked to the small warehouse and didn't know what to do.

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Bai Yan learned things very quickly, so fast that Jiang Chengyan was a little surprised.

After talking to her for an hour, he felt that it was almost enough, so he threw two pieces of paper with large characters to her, and asked her to write in large characters, and then he went to the small warehouse again with a hammer.

When Bai Yan saw Jiang Chengyan go out, she followed Jiang Chengyan very curiously, because since he came back from the county seat today, Jiang Chengyan has spent most of his time in a small warehouse except for teaching himself to read.

There are very few mushrooms in the small warehouse now, is there anything attractive in them?

With this curiosity, Bai Yan quietly followed behind Jiang Chengyan.

Just when her head was about to lie on the door, Jiang Chengyan directly closed the door of the small warehouse, and Bai Yan didn't even see a shadow.

After a while, there was a sound of banging and banging in the small warehouse.

Bai Yan stayed outside for a while, scratched the door again, and saw that Jiang Chengyan never meant to open the door, so she could only obediently go back and write big characters.

Half an hour later, the rabbit had slept on the table with a brush in his hand, and Jiang Chengyan had already squatted on the wall with the mud.

After working for a while, he landed and changed his clothes to make dinner for the rabbit.

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can't farm, and doesn't like to go out to play, Bai Yan has been staying at home for the past two days and has been taught by Jiang Chengyan to write and read.

After studying all morning, she stretched her waist, and when she saw that the sun was shining outside, she took her little blanket and went to the chaise longue in the yard to prepare for the sun.

Before she could bask in the sun for a while, she was alert to hear a muffled snort.

When I turned my head to the side, I saw a man squatting on the high wall of his house, and the young man's angry face was twisted uncomfortably from pain.

"Yan Yan, I brought you beautiful beads, bought them from the capital, called Liuli, hiss......" As soon as Shen Dongliang finished speaking, the corners of his mouth pulled and hissed again.

Bai Yan looked at the string of shiny glass collars that Shen Dongliang squatted on the wall and handed to her, she shook her head.

It's exciting, but I can't ask for it.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Shen Dongliang's face was getting more and more ugly, Bai Yan said curiously.

Shen Dongliang looked down at the wall under his feet, and his eyes were fierce.

The high wall was covered with a layer of sharp iron thorns, which had pierced his shoes by this time, and he didn't want to be too embarrassed in front of the little girl, so he could only endure the pain, instead of jumping up like a madman.

"Little girl, the goat's milk is hot." Jiang Chengyan's faint voice came from the stove room.

When Bai Yan heard this, she glanced at Shen Dongliang again, and then ran to the stove room.

Seeing that the little girl finally went back, Shen Dongliang reluctantly lifted one foot in pain.

Not surprisingly, there was already bloodshed.

"Jiang Chengyan, I* your uncle." These feet are really wasted here today.

The man's long figure walked out of the room, chuckled, and his cold face was not gloomy at all, but he smiled and said: "I don't have an uncle, but I have a second uncle, I don't know if you mind changing your target?" ”