Just as Yang Yun thought, after dinner, the sky was falling again.

The people in the second room all gathered in Yang Erming's room, reading books under the oil lamp, practicing calligraphy, and needlework.

The room is dimly lit, but it's warm.

"Wow, that's what my name looks like."

Yang Yun pointed to the word "Yang Yun" written by Yang Qinglin on the sand table and said excitedly.

At this time, Yang Yun's expression was very exaggerated, but she was depressed in her heart.

How to say that in her previous life, she was also a person who received compulsory education.

Now he has to pretend to be illiterate and "blind".

Not only is it time-consuming, but it is also more time-consuming.

Yang Qinglin smiled and touched Yang Yun's head, "Well, your name looks like this, you copy it a few more times, and when you can write these two words, you will write half of the names of all the people in our family." ”

"Second brother, of course I know, we are both surnamed Yang, I can write the word Yang, I don't write the first word of the family's name?" Yang Yun held up her undeveloped chest and was very stinky.

Yang Qinglin looked at Yang Yun with a look of "I am very smart, don't underestimate me", and said with a smile, "Yes, Yun'er is smart, then these two words should be written soon." ”

"Is that okay, I'll copy it three times, and I'll definitely be able to write, or we'll bet?"

"Okay, bet on what?"

"Hmm...... What are you betting on?" Yang Yun brooded.

"Bet on what? Bet on you with a big mouth, boiling the lamp and burning oil, don't write it quickly. Qin, who was sitting on the opposite side of the kang table and was pasting the soles of Yang He's shoes, raised his hand and poked Yang Yun's forehead, and urged with a smile.

"Okay, I'll write ...... this."

Yang Yun was aggrieved, picked up the small wooden stick again, and seriously "drawn" according to Yang Qinglin's strokes when he wrote.

After three times, she struggled to think about what she had been like in her previous life when she first learned to write.

After a while, Yang Yun pointed to the crooked two words of "painting" on the sand table, and said to Yang Qinglin, "What's the matter, I wrote it." ”

"Is this what you write? I think it's a ghost drawing. I don't think you're the kind of material for reading and writing, the girl's family, what's the use of literacy, it's better to learn to do needlework is the right thing. The Qin clan looked at the blow Yang Yun in disgust at the sand table.

Yang Qingsen practiced calligraphy on the other side of Yang Qinglin, and after listening to Qin's words, he covered his mouth and snickered, Yang Qinglin flicked his brain, "You're so funny, see for yourself what you wrote?" After striking Yang Qingsen, he explained to the Qin family, "Mother, Yun'er is really smart to be able to write like this in such a short time for the first time when she learns to write." ”

Originally, Yang Yun listened to Qin's words and pretended to be very angry, and when she heard Yang Qinglin's praise, she immediately turned cloudy and sunny, and said, "I'll just say that I'm very smart, and soon I will write the name of the whole family." Second brother, can you teach me the name of the next person......"

"Good ......"

Yang Qinglin teaches seriously, and Yang Yun also "learns" seriously.

Before you know it, it's late at night.

Yang Yun successfully learned the names of other people in the second room except for Qin's name with her own "hard work to hide her clumsiness" and Yang Qinglin's encouragement.

Qin's name is more difficult to write than other people's names, and Yang Qinglin plans to teach it again tomorrow.

The rain kept falling, and Yang Yun, who returned to her room to sleep, lay on the kang, listened to the sound of the rain, and soon fell asleep.

I don't know when, Yang Yun, who was sleeping, suddenly had a cold face.

Wake up suddenly.

Heavy rain outside the house, "light rain" inside the house.

Yang He was also awakened, maybe he had experienced a lot of such a situation, and said very calmly, "Yun'er, it's raining, let's find something to borrow rain." ”

"Sister, there are so many places that leak rain, how can you pick it up......" Yang Yun said, holding the star fruit that was sleeping heavily into her arms and moving it to a place where there was no rain leakage for the time being.

Accompanied by the sound of rain, Qin's anxious voice sounded outside the door, "Second brother, how is the leak in your house?" ”

Yang Qinglin heard Qin's voice, and hurriedly opened the door and said, "Mother, our house is also leaking badly."

"What should I do, our house is also leaking badly, and there is no place to move your father......"

"Lin Wazi, is there a rain leak in your room, hurry up and carry your father to the hall......" Yang Laoshi appeared in the backyard with a hat and a robe, and shouted eagerly to Yang Qinglin.

"Well, got it." Yang Qinglin hurriedly entered the next door.

Yang Laoshi saw that there was no movement in Yang Yun's room, and said to the Qin family, "The second one, hurry up and go in and call up a few dolls, and go to the hall." ”

……

The day dawned, the rain stopped, and the sun shone on the land.

Yang Qingsen was the first to run to the backyard.

Looking at the intact mushroom bed, he let out a long breath, "Fortunately, the mushrooms were not washed away by the water." ”

Naturally, there are also Yang Yun, Yang Qinglin, Yang He and Star Fruit.

Everyone saw that the mushroom was safe and sound.

Then everyone looked at their house.

The walls are covered with dirt and the room is at risk of collapsing.

"Yun'er, why are you going?" Yang Qinglin pulled out Yang Yun, who was about to enter the room, and said nervously.

"Second brother, don't worry, this house won't collapse for a while, I'll go in and get something."

Last night it rained heavily and time was tight, so I just hurriedly packed up the important things, and some less important things didn't bother to clean up.

Yang Yun went in and went straight to her destination, holding a tightly wrapped bowl in her hand.

"Yun'er, what are you serving? Such a baby? Yang Qinglin and Yang He, who also followed up, asked puzzledly.

"Let's go, let's go out first."

There is a room with hidden dangers, and it is true that you can't stay for a long time.

Yang Qingsen and Carambola, who were ordered by Yang Qinglin not to let them in, saw the bowl Yang Yun was holding and asked in confusion, "Second sister, what are you serving?" ”

"Of course I found something delicious by accident."

"What's delicious?" The foodie star fruit first couldn't wait to ask.

"Wow......" Yang Yun opened the bowl she was holding for a few people to see.

"What's this?"

"Is it goat's milk?"

"What's wrong with the goat's milk?"

"Can you still eat that?"

Four different voices rang out one after another.

Yang Yun explained, "This is sour goat's milk, with sugar, it is particularly delicious." Yesterday morning I forgot to drink my goat milk, and when I came back, I was ready to drink, I found that it was sour, I was afraid that my mother would find out that I was wasteful, so I added a little sugar, I wanted to drink it reluctantly, but I didn't expect that the sour goat's milk was particularly delicious after adding sugar, and my stomach was not uncomfortable at all. I left my goat's milk last night...... You'll find out when you taste it. ”

As soon as Yang Yun's words fell, Yang Laoshi also came to the backyard, took a look at the house, sighed and turned around and walked to the front yard with his hands behind his back.

After breakfast, Yang Minglan's mother and daughter were sent away, and Yang Laoshi held an emergency family meeting.

"The house in the backyard can't be lived, Qingyun, why don't you clean up your study and let your second uncle's family live for the time being."