Yun Qinghuan had a smile on his face, stopped writing, put the manuscript and books in the drawer, and took out a set of stationery from the drawer that had been prepared a long time ago.

In fact, it is very simple, it is a Chinese pinyin book, Tian Zi Ge, you can write pinyin on it, and there is a math book, which is simple to write numbers.

There is also a pencil, an eraser, and a knife for sharpening pencils.

In fact, a pencil is very durable, as long as you use it with care, it can be used for a long time.

Since she promised to teach Xiaoshi to read and write, she will not be stingy with basic school supplies.

Besides, learning to write or something on the ground doesn't feel like it.

When he went out with these things, Yun Qinghuan saw the small stone with the small basket on his back, and was stunned, and then smiled and beckoned people to come over, "Come here." ”

There was a table and a few chairs in the courtyard, all of which were made by Bai Naihan himself, and he knew that Yun Qinghuan loved to read and relax in the courtyard, so he did it deliberately.

The little stone didn't dare to move, and was pulled over by An An.

Yun Qinghuan looked at his skinny appearance and asked directly, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Eat, eat." Little Stone lowered his head.

The next moment, there was a hungry gurgling sound in my stomach.

His face flushed, and he was a little at a loss.

Yun Qinghuan was surprised, but he didn't pierce him.

In this era, there are many people who eat two meals a day, either in the morning or in the evening.

She sat Xiaoshi on the bench, put down the basket, and asked curiously, "What is in your basket?" ”

After changing the topic, Xiao Shi was much more natural, and immediately raised his eyebrows, "Auntie, this is the worm I caught for your two chickens, as well as the grass cut, I will feed the chickens now." ”

He opened the basket and saw that there was a jar filled with a jar full of green cabbage insects, which was very fat, and a pile of grass, all of which chickens liked to eat.

I don't know when he caught it, but it takes a lot of time to get it.

"Little Rock, is this the bug you went to look for early in the morning?"

Xiaoshi wiped the sweat from his forehead, he was wearing so thin, and now it was so cold in the morning, he could still sweat, it can be seen that he must have done a lot of work in the morning.

The boy said happily, "Yes, the bugs caught in the morning are fresh." ”

Yun Qinghuan didn't feel good in her heart when she heard it, pointed to the chicken pen, and asked him to feed the chickens, while she went to the kitchen and took a white flour steamed bun and a bowl of porridge out, fortunately she thought that Xiaoshi might not have eaten breakfast in the morning, so she left a little rice and put it in the pot, which is still warm.

It was brought out and placed on the table in the yard, and the little stone was still feeding the chickens, squatting next to the chicken pen, watching the two hens eat happily.

Yun Qinghuan beckoned to Xiao Shi, "Come here." ”

Xiaoshi was a little puzzled, but he still walked over, thinking that he was going to start learning literacy, who knew that as soon as he came over, he saw the porridge and white flour steamed buns on the table, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, desperately looking away, and his stomach felt even more hungry.

"Auntie, auntie, what's wrong?" Xiao Shi's whole mind was on the meal that was placed on the table.

Even if he desperately wanted to divert his attention, he didn't want his aunt to think that he was greedy, and he still wanted to eat their food, Xiao Shi was afraid that his aunt would dislike him and refuse to teach him to learn to write.

It's just that the smell of rice came to the tip of his nose one by one, making his stomach can't help but start to cramp and wrinkle, hungry and painful.

In fact, he didn't eat last night, and he didn't eat this morning, and he let his grandparents eat the only little food left at home, so he made up two bites indiscriminately, afraid that his grandparents would worry.

Now, he couldn't stand the hunger in his stomach, even with his belt on.

After the autumn harvest, the grain was almost eaten, especially the old and young of their families, who could not earn much work, and almost all of them relied on relief food.

Little Stone now only thinks about being able to save a little, and save a little more, as long as it can last until the summer harvest.

Yun Qinghuan saw the child's uncomfortable appearance of hunger, his expression softened a little, and he said with some distress, "Come here, my aunt's cooking in the morning is just a little left, and it's a waste if it's poured, so you can just eat it for your aunt." ”

Xiao Shi's eyes widened suddenly, pointing to the big buns and porridge on the table, whether it was rice or noodles, the food that can be seen in modern times is all fine grains in this era, and not many people are willing to eat them, so there is no situation where they can't eat them at all, "Are they all for me to eat?" ”

He asked incredulously.

Yun Qinghuan smiled and nodded.

Xiao Shi shook his head violently and took a few steps back, "Auntie, I can't eat it." ”

The aunt taught him to study, but he couldn't reciprocate, and now he still eats the food of the aunt's house, what does that look like?

In this era, a bite of food can save a person's life, so you can imagine how important food is.

"You just eat it, otherwise it will be a waste if it goes bad."

Yun Qinghuan pushed him hard, "Just because you're doing your aunt a little favor." ”

"Besides, only when you have enough to eat can you have the strength to study."

Yun Qinghuan said a few words, and the child tentatively sat down to eat, and only then did he take a bite of the steamed bun, and his tears flowed down, Yun Qinghuan was startled, and said busily, "What's wrong?" Is it that you can't eat just the big buns? My aunt made bean paste, and you eat it with the sauce. ”

With that, I went to the kitchen to get the sauce.

In a hurry, he took out a bottle of sauce after a while, and then dug up two full spoonfuls of sauce for the child.

Xiao Shi shook his head hurriedly, "Auntie, I think the white flour bun is too delicious, I have never eaten anything so delicious." ”

Especially the big bun with sauce, which is delicious, he can't wait to bite off his tongue.

This bean paste is made by Yun Qinghuan, and there is a lot of oil and seasoning in it, no one in this era is willing to put so much oil like her to make a bean paste, so can it be delicious?

Yun Qinghuan looked at his gobbling appearance, and said continuously, "Eat slowly, don't choke." ”

It's just that he's hungry, and he can't slow down at all.

But after a while, a bowl of porridge bottomed out, and only half of the steamed buns with sauce were left.

The speed of the small stone slowed down, and he cherished the rest of the half of the steamed bun.

Yun Qinghuan was curious, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

This bit of rice should not be enough to eat, even An An can eat a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge when she is so young.

Xiao Shi's eyelashes trembled, rubbed his hands, and whispered, "Auntie, can I take the remaining half back to my grandparents to eat?" ”

None of them had ever eaten white-flour steamed buns, they were so delicious that the delicious little stone almost couldn't help but eat them all.

Yun Qinghuan's heart was sour, and he said with a smile, "Of course you can, I'll go get you oil paper and wrap it." ”

She went to the kitchen, took another steamed bun, smeared it with bean paste, and wrapped it in oiled paper for him.

Xiao Shi's eyes were red, and after a while, he straightened up sharply and bowed deeply to her, "Auntie, thank you, I will definitely repay you if I have the opportunity in the future!" ”

(End of chapter)