Eleven two and five dollars and ten coins.
Two taels of silver.
Yan Huaiwen hesitated again and again, but added a sentence later.
—My brother God Bless hunted wild boars.
After the last stroke, Yan Huaiwen's eyebrows flew up.
Seeing that the uncle was about to put away the notebook.
Yan Yu stood by and scratched his heart.
I hate that she is short and short, even if her uncle allows her to stay by her side, she can never stand on the car. Her forehead is not as high as the small table on the car beside the car.
Want to see what Uncle wrote? delusion!
It's okay, her eyes are not enough and she has a mouth.
"Uncle, what did you write?" Yan Yu asked innocently.
Yan Huaiwen replied casually: "Write something."
Yan Yu: Too perfunctory! !
"Where did your father go?" Yan Huaiwen asked.
Yan Yu cheered up, and obediently replied: "Father took the three treasures into the mountains to graze, and said he would bring some water back."
Yan Huaiwen pondered for a moment, and said: "Bake bone soup tomorrow morning, you and Heng'er will help."
"Good uncle." Yan Yumeng responded cutely.
"Little Two." Yan Huaiwen whispered: "If the scene is chaotic tomorrow and there are people fighting for it, don't worry about things, remember to stay away, and be careful not to get hurt."
"Uncle, don't worry, I will bring all the boy scouts there, and anyone who is disobedient will be taught a lesson!" Yan Yunai waved her fist fiercely.
Yan Huaiwen was silent.
Parted with her patiently: "That's a disaster victim, not a bandit. Your bow and crossbow cannot be used here. Do you understand the difference between the two?"
Yan Yu nodded heavily, and said word by word: "I know that bandits are bad people, they can be killed, and the victims are just like us, they ran out when they couldn't survive at home."
"Uncle, we know that we don't know how to use bamboo crossbows."
Yan Huaiwen was relieved and asked her: "If someone comes to change the copybook tomorrow, are you ready?"
Yan Yu blinked: "Is it still necessary to prepare? The big characters I wrote, my uncle praised me for writing well, so take it."
Yan Huaiwen couldn't help turning his mouth up, "You can choose some simple and easy-to-recognize ones, and then write down their names. If someone only changes this time, at least he will know what his name is in the future, and he can barely write it down. .”
Yan Yu thinks it makes sense, first learn to write names, and by the way, simple numbers, at least he can understand his work points records.
"Uncle, what about the harvest one? How should I write it?"
Yan Huaiwen thought for a while, and said: "Let him come to me, and I will see how he is progressing."
…
Yan Lao Er rode, no, lying on the back of the bull.
Feeling the retreat of the surrounding trees.
The edges and corners of the mountain rocks became the embellishment of the deep mountains, which could not deviate from the best route planned by Sanbao.
On both sides of the cow, there are several bags with meat and bones in them.
The reason why he brought the latter was that Yan Laoer’s virtue of frugality came out, and he planned to take it to the water source and wash it, so that there would be no need to waste water when making soup tomorrow morning.
His cat is stepping on top of his head at this time, holding his hair steadily, and raising a paw to lick it from time to time, with good balance.
When they got to the place, Maomao jumped down first.
Two meows, three treasures mooed, and then leaned over.
I don’t know how these two share information, but one meow and one moo are amazing.
Yan Laoer slid down slowly and stepped on the ground with both feet, feeling more at ease.
He helped his lower back, it was sore.
Sambo has already spit out the water in his stomach, and now he is empty.
The meat is all salted, fed one by one, and semi-dehydrated and dried.
Wash the bones clean.
Pulling Sanbao to wash the hoof, took a piece of clean cloth as a pad, Sanbao began to step on the bones...
Cracking crackling sound.
Only the Three Treasures can accurately grasp strength.
After all these were done, Yan's second child was at ease.
Wrap it and hang it on Sambo again.
"Cat, come here." He posted a note to Sanbao, and Sanbao turned to look at him, as if sensing his emotions, brushing his tail increased, sweeping over him again and again.
A cat fell from the sky, tapped on his shoulder, and then got into his arms.
Arrogant and relaxed.
Yan Laoer hugged it tightly. In the deep mountains and old forests at night, he would not have dared to come without these two mechanical beasts.
"Sambo get down, I want to go up." Yan Lao Er ordered in a low voice.
Sanbao bent his legs and lowered himself down.
Yan Er Er tightly hugged the struggling cat in his arms, and climbed up again.
He still feels more secure on the back of the bull.
The cat barked twice, then rushed out, almost bringing him down.
After finally regaining his balance, he saw his cat fiercely grabbing a very long snake. With a light lift of its paw, the snake flew out...
Yan’s second son: Awesome!
"Sambo, hurry up, rinse your stomach first, and let's go after filling the water." Yan's second voice was full of eagerness.
As for the orders from the master with the first-level authority, Sanbao executed them thoroughly.
Bowed his head and began to absorb water, Yan Laoer only felt a slight vibration, just about to lower his body to feel it, Sanbao raised his head—poof!
Spray water!
Yan's second son was dumbfounded, and in the words of his daughter: Wow! New features have been developed!
The water jetted out by Sanbao is very strong, almost in a straight line, rushing a long way before falling down.
Then start re-watering.
During the watering process, the cat suddenly rushed into the water and pulled out a fish.
Then the second, the third...
As long as the three treasures drink water, the cat will catch as long as the fish.
The neatly arranged fresh fish disappeared after a while.
Maomao took the trouble to correct them.
Meowing at him.
Yan Er Er pointed to himself, "Me? For me?"
Maomao's head is shaking very fast, maybe he wants to shake the water off his head by the way...
It shook its whole body, and stood quietly for a while, Yan Laoer saw its wet hair, drying and fluffing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yan’s second child: …
Maomao pointed to his stomach with his paw.
He understands it, but he doesn't want to understand it!
Smart mechanical beast, is it that smart? !
Simply, simply, too good at flattering the master!
Li Xuemei loves to eat fish, and pregnant women need to supplement various nutrients.
He couldn't help being angry, and questioned it: "Aren't you exploring the mechanical beast, why are you still working part-time as a home service function?"
Maomao tilted his head to look at him, as if sympathizing with a fool with low intelligence.
It scrambled to the tree, jumped a few times, and came back quickly.
Put the wild fruit in his mouth and the fish together, and adjust the posture of the fish by the way.
Seeing that Yan's second son hadn't reacted yet, his glass-like cat's eyes shone like water waves.
ran out again and picked some wormwood.
Yan Er Er seemed to understand but half understood, the cat tilted his head to look at him, and he unconsciously tilted in the same direction.
Maomao gave up and stuffed the fish one by one into his arms.
Mr. Yan was in a hurry to pick up these flopping and energetic fish.
"All right, all right, don't hold back, I'll come."