"Dad, what's wrong with your face?"

"The wind blows, dry." Yan Lao Er touched his face.

"Then I'll bring you some face wiping when I come back." Yan Yu snorted and said.

Recently, the weather has been getting colder and colder, she wrapped herself very tightly, and only took off her mask when she entered the city, and after walking to the official office for a short while, she felt a little blown and the water in her nose was a little disobedient.

"No, I'll go home in two days, it's too early." Yan Lao Er put his hand in his sleeve and walked back with his daughter.

Yan Yu looked at the exhaust chimneys that came out of the windows everywhere in the official office and asked, "Dad, is your stove equipped with iron sheets?" ”

"Matched."

"Shall we go and see my master first?"

"Hehe, you'll know when you get there."

When Yan Yu followed Yan Lao Er into the backyard of the official office, she was surprised to find that her father actually had a room in this courtyard!

Inhale!

"Dad, do you live here? Do you live with the eldest master? Yan Yu asked in disbelief.

Yan Lao Er said modestly: "It's convenient to take care of your master nearby, you don't know, your master is too good at taking care of himself, since your father is studying in front of him, how can he look at it?" ”

"This is not an ordinary treatment, there is a single room next to the leader, this must be the standard of the secretary." Yan Yu laughed and teased.

"I can't say it, I can't say it." Yan Lao Er pretended to be casual and said: "That is, running errands on the side, passing a word, taking care of food and daily life, and occasionally helping to settle accounts." ”

Yan Yu asked curiously, "What about your schoolwork?" How's it going? Did my master open a small stove for you? ”

Yan Laoer's face immediately became strange: "Girl, my father will be honest with you, it's okay to stay by your master's side, you arrange for him to eat and drink, he doesn't pick his mouth, he eats what he does, and he eats very fragrantly, let him go to bed early, he is also obedient, and when he gets up early and has time to run two laps with me to exercise."

What do you call me in this official office? Second Master Yan! The one who shouted called a pro, the flattering words were all set in one, just said that the iron sheet, I don't need to Zhang Luo, the one with eyes has been matched early, there is face inside and out, not to say, your master is also really good to me, teach me a lot of things, you dare to believe it, the announcements that the official office is now posting outside are all written by my father......"

"That's it......" Yan Lao Er said with a bitter face: "It's true that your master helped me cover up my true level, but in private, he can't wait for me to write to death!"

Look at my hand, these fingers, are they all recessed! Yan Lao Er said sadly: "This is all holding a pen!" ”

Yan Yu's heart was extremely excited!

Shigong is reliable!

"I'll see, I'll see." Yan Yu looked her father's hand back and forth very seriously, and wondered, "Dad, why are there so many nests?" ”

"Charcoal copy the book! Brush practice! Yan Lao Er was full of tears when he mentioned it.

"A few days ago, I went to the township to inspect, my private tutor's homework did not stop, the charcoal pen writing is too convenient, you can write a thick book anytime and anywhere, your master, did not let me be idle at all, he ...... He'll sew me a notebook when he's okay now! "Yan Lao Er can be regarded as having found someone who can speak his heart.

Yan Yu immediately made a distressed expression and hugged for him: "Dad, you are working too hard, my daughter can't wait to replace you!" ”

Yan Lao Er could see her hypocrisy at a glance.

"Don't just talk about not practicing, I still have a copy homework to finish today, you can help me write some quickly."

"Hahaha!" Yan Yu endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it back.

"Master is mighty, Dad, quickly find out the book you wrote and let me take a look, so that your daughter will be happy!"

Although Yan Lao Er was very angry that his daughter didn't feel sorry for him, he wanted to show off very much.

With a straight face, he took out a few finished books and showed them to her.

He pretended not to care, and spit out a few words to explain the contents.

Yan Yu looked at it, good guy, he was really not old or young.

No wonder her father complained.

Just these thick books, copied with charcoal, densely filled with books, it takes a lot of effort.

What's even more rare is that her father actually persevered.

Yan Yu put away her smile and said to her father very sincerely: "Dad! You're amazing, you look at the words on it, it's much better than your previous handwriting, and every page is neat. ”

She carefully flipped through a few books, "These are written in front, and you can still see the wrong words, these two books, which should be the most recent, are almost invisible." ”

Yan Yu's admiring little eyes made Yan Lao Er very useful, and his soul was greatly healed.

"Dad, you copied so much, can you memorize it?" Yan Yu asked.

Yan Lao Er was stunned.

“…… I haven't paid attention to it, but when you talk about it, I think, yes, like these articles, I'm going to vomit what I wrote, and when I copied it, some paragraphs can be smoothed down without thinking about it. ”

"That's Nengmo." Yan Yu said firmly: "Memorization and silence are a truth, Dad, if you copy it again, maybe you can write it backwards in the future." ”

She put them together.

"Only those who are seriously ill write backwards!" Yan Lao Er put these notebooks back in place and put them in a correct position one by one.

"When I get out of the city, I have to look at the announcement at the city gate, by the way, Dad, bring the book when you go home, let my mother see it, she will be happy." Yan Yu said with a smile.

Yan Lao Er nodded reservedly: "Okay, then bring back two copies, and by the way, let your mother see the teacher's skills in binding books, if you can, let's make some ourselves, your master likes to do it at night, it's too eye-consuming, and he is old, and he doesn't care about his eyes, how to fix his presbyopia after two years." ”

"Also, what are you carrying? Not like a pig's leg, a donkey's? "Yan Lao Er has wanted to ask for a long time.

"Deer's!" Yan Yu improved a little and let him see clearly, "I heard that this big supplement, the people in our village grabbed it very much, and every family wanted it, as soon as I heard the letter, I was afraid that it would be too late, and I rode a donkey over, and finally grabbed a leg, but Mama Rong said that my mother can't eat it, this is not to come to see you, I thought about seeing my master for the first time, and brought it to my master to eat." ”

"Shhh This is a supplement! Your master...... You may not be able to eat it. Yan Lao Er hesitated.

"Huh?" Yan Yu looked at the leg he was carrying.

Yan Lao Er explained: "I seem to remember that I can't eat venison if I have a traumatic injury, your master has recently had mouth sores, and he will be able to eat it when he is better." ”

"Then put it first, anyway, you can put it on this day anyway." Yan Yudao.

"It's a bit of a waste, it's best to eat it fresh." Yan Lao Er said regretfully: "This is red meat, it looks very tender at first glance, why don't you grab more of a piece, Dad roasted it for you and ate it so fragrant." ”

"It's too little, just one, although I went early, it's embarrassing, but there is a lot of wolf meat, and no one wants to eat it." Yan Yu told her father about the wounded soldiers who brought the villagers into the mountains. “…… It's not ordinary, a few people are injured, and the wolves are killed, saying that they will go into the mountains to find the wolves in a few days, Dad, I also want to go and have a good time. ”