Chapter 42: Please read Mr. to the second room of the Zhao family
"Daddy, aren't you going to give this roe deer leg to others?"
Wang Cuihua thought that Zhao Fu had changed her mind, and her face was full of joy.
But before she could finish her words, Zhao Fu slapped Wang Cuihua directly in the face.
"Wang Cuihua, look at what you've done!"
After Zhao Fu finished fighting, he directly threw the roe deer leg on Wang Cuihua's body.
Zhao Lili, Zhao Ying, and Zhao Fang all panicked when they saw Wang Cuihua being beaten.
Zhao Fu rarely did anything to the children, and he never beat Wang Cuihua.
"Dad, why are you beating your mother!" Zhao Ying stood in front of Wang Cuihua, and wanted to say something, but was also slapped by Zhao Fu.
"You bastards, you know every day that you're against the people of the village! Do you think our Zhao family is not ashamed enough! Or do you have to be kicked out of the village by the whole village! ”
After Zhao Fu finished speaking, he picked up the roe deer leg again and smashed it at Wang Cuihua.
"Why do the roe deer legs stink?"
Zhao Fang was closest to the roe deer leg, and she went to pick it up, but found that the roe deer leg was sticky and slippery. Not to mention that the meat was broken in the middle, and a lot of dirty water flowed out.
"Let you go and learn to make bacon with Erfang Chunniang, if you don't go, you have to go against others! This time, because of bullying Ye Sang, he almost killed Zhao Xiaoyang! ”
Zhao Fu pointed at Wang Cuihua and a few children, and there were bursts of dizziness in his head, and he almost fainted directly.
"Dad, I'm also for the good of our family."
Wang Cuihua was beaten, but she still got up and hugged Zhao Fu's thigh: "I really salted the roe deer legs, I didn't expect it to be like this......"
But no matter what Wang Cuihua said, it was already too late.
Zhao Fu added ten catties of food that was originally given to Zhao Dade, and went to apologize in person.
"Mother, is Dad crazy......
Zhao Lili saw Zhao Fu put so much food with his own eyes, and his heart was almost cold.
In recent times, Honghong has always hated their family for being poor, saying that their family does not have enough food.
Now, his father gives so much food to others.
"Mother, I won't be able to marry Honghong in my life."
Zhao Lili squatted on the ground, completely out of spirit.
On the side, the second room of the Zhao family had just stewed two fish because of this episode.
"Ye Sang, I want this fish to be sent to Zhao Xiaoyang."
Second Master Zhao Lu discussed with Ye Sang.
Zhao Xiaoyang's fall into the water has nothing to do with Ye Sang, but Zhao Fu is his eldest brother in the final analysis.
Even if they split up, they didn't want to watch the Zhao family being driven out of the village.
Ye Sang didn't speak, he kept looking at Xiao Honghong.
Xiao Honghong was also present this afternoon, and after witnessing a big scene, she continued to nest like a chicken, combing her feathers.
"Then I'll go." Zhao Erye scooped a fish out of the pot and walked towards Zhao Dade's house.
Zhao Fu was also there, and when he saw Zhao Erye, who had always been wooden, bringing soup to help him intercede, he lowered his head in shame.
"Thank you Yesan for me."
After Zhao Fu finished speaking, Second Master Zhao also patted Zhao Fu's shoulder and sneered back.
"Miss Ye Sang, you are so happy to have such a kind family."
Yan Qinglu heard the conversation between Uncle Zhao and Second Master Zhao, and said with admiration: "It's easy for a person to become bad, but it's rare to be kind." ”
Ye Sang raised his head slightly and glanced at Yan Qinglu.
She has always had a clear distinction between love and hate, has no family, and has few friends, and knows that kindness cannot be eaten.
But she had no right to interfere with the kindness of others, so she didn't stop Zhao Erye when he left.
"You have a bunch of truths, like you've read a lot of books."
Ye Sang changed his posture and continued to look at Yan Qinglu, a charlatan.
"Of course, I'm a reader!"
Unexpectedly, before Yan Qinglu finished speaking, Ye Sang stared at him as if he had discovered a new continent.
"Yan Qinglu, do you want to stop pushing the cart in the future?"
Yan Qinglu nodded instinctively, but after finishing his head, he found that Ye Sang had been staring at him. That kind of look is clearly uneasy and kind!
Yan Qinglu understood Ye Sang's intentions the next day, and early in the morning, everyone in the second room of the Zhao family surrounded Yan Qinglu and asked Yan Qinglu to teach them to read and write.
"Let's take you to know Zhao Zi first."
Yan Qinglu cleared his throat and wrote the word "Zhao" on the ground with a wooden stick.
"I know this word, I once saw it on the plaque in the village."
Zhao Daman opened his mouth excitedly.
"Don't speak!" Yan Qinglu really stopped Zhao Daman's words like a master, and began to tell everyone the origin of the surname "Zhao".
The origin of the surname Zhao is the surname Ying, which is a descendant of the father, who is a descendant of Boyi, and was later named Zhao Cheng. The surname Zhao was later used as a fief, so it was called Zhao.
"It turns out that our Zhao family is so powerful!"
Zhao Sanlu didn't expect that Yan Qinglu could tell so many stories with just one surname, and looked at Yan Qinglu with wide eyes in disbelief.
Ye Sang also raised his eyebrows slightly.
Picking up Yan Qinglu is not a loss?
"Let's talk about Ye next."
After finishing the word Zhao, Yan Qinglu looked at Ye Sang again.
"The origin of the surname Ye is derived from the surname Mi, and 颛顼 is its distant ancestor. There are not many people who are capable in the ancestors, but in our country of Ru, the old general who is loved and admired by everyone is surnamed Ye, but it's a pity that ......"
Yan Qinglu sighed as he spoke, and continued: "It's a pity that General Ye was assassinated a month ago, otherwise how could there be another war in this Xinjiang!" ”
"Ahhh
After Yan Qinglu finished speaking, Xiao Cang roared twice, and his head hung down heavily.
"It's a pity, General Zhao has no children, only a granddaughter and grandson by his side, and now his whereabouts are unknown......"
Yan Qinglu sighed again as he spoke, and he also realized that he had said something wrong, and as soon as the conversation changed, he began to teach the Zhao family to start writing their names.
"Learn these words today and continue tomorrow."
Afraid that the Zhao family would not remember, Ye Sang persuaded.
After the Zhao family knew how to write their names, Ye Sang planned to let Yan Qinglu teach everyone some common words.
There are not many literate people in rural areas, so learning something that can be used daily is enough for the people in the second room of the Zhao family.
"Miss Ye Sang, can I ask for some wine?"
He has coveted the wine in the second room of the Zhao family for a long time, and he heard that it has been brewed by the second master Zhao for five years, and he is even more greedy.
However, he was only a fortune teller before, and he didn't dare to speak.
Now that he has become the master of the second room of the Zhao family, Yan Qinglu's status has skyrocketed, and he wants to take a few big sips.
"Good wine also needs good appetizers, wait for me!"
Ye Sang picked up his bow and arrows and walked towards the forest.
The rain has stopped, and there are not only mushrooms but also fresh bamboo shoots in the mountains.
Bamboo shoots with bacon are a perfect match.
But in the mountains this season, there are two other kinds of delicacies that are not commonly seen.
Ye Sang walked towards the forest step by step, but found a sneaky figure who was also following closely behind him.
With a smile on her face, she drew the dagger from her body and stabbed at the person behind her.