After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 134 Chapter 134
Qingming dumplings are delicious, and they are even more delicious when dipped in sugar.

The rain outside also seems to echo this season, and it keeps falling.

Zhao Yuanle sat at the door, looking into the distance, what he saw was the mountain surrounded by rain and mist.

If she has nothing to do, then she can just read, and Yao'er will follow along.

Zhao Ercheng who had been lying on the bed suddenly spoke.

"Lele, teach Yao'er how to read and write."

Zhao Yuanle looked down at Yao'er: "Do you want to learn to read?"

Yao'er closed the herbal medicine book and nodded.

After Zhao Yuanle thought about it, he began to look for the simple one, two, three, four and people, my God, big, and other words in this book for Yao'er to recognize.

Yao'er recognized her very quickly, learning her pronunciation and reading together.

Zhao Yuanlan tossed the headband and her own hair beside her, and occasionally glanced at the two of them.

Zhao Yuanle thought it was just a simple way to teach children, but after teaching Yao'er for a while, he found that Yao'er's memory seems to be very good.

Anyway, she refers to someone who has taught him, and he can remember and read it accurately.

"So clever."

Zhao Yuanle sighed.

Afterwards, she tried to teach Yaoer one or two more difficult ones.

But she didn't expect Yao'er to remember the more difficult one this time.

Zhao Yuanle's expression became serious.

She thought for a while, then showed him the words taught in these two times in a random order, and then asked him to read them out.

Yao'er took his time and pronounced everything correctly.

Now, Zhao Yuanle was really shocked.

Her first reaction was to look at Zhao Ercheng, but she saw Zhao Ercheng's expression as expected.

Zhao Yuanlan next to him didn't realize what happened.

She couldn't help asking Zhao Yuanle: "Why don't you teach anymore?"

Zhao Yuanle took a deep breath, stared at Yao'er carefully and carefully.

To be honest, she has always felt that the so-called inheritance characteristics mentioned by the Zhao family are false.

What is a photographic memory, what is a lot of strength.

She just thinks it happened by accident. Even if it happened, it means that it has a better memory and stronger strength than ordinary people, so it won't be too outrageous.

But now, Yao'er in front of her has a really good memory.

The pretentious character she set up for herself was confirmed by Yao'er.

Yao'er was stared at by Zhao Yuanle, and couldn't help biting his mouth.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Zhao Yuanle hugged Yao'er, stared at him, lowered his voice, very solemnly: "Brother, you seem to be a genius."

Yao'er looked confused: "Huh?"

Zhao Yuanlan who heard this next to him frowned: "What?"

He Ju, who had just got the bran to feed the pigs, looked at these people with some doubts.

"what happened?"

Zhao Yuanle hugged Yao'er and came to Zhao Ercheng's side.

"Father, I think my younger brother may be the same as my uncle."

Zhao Ercheng had a look that I knew.

He Ju leaned over and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Yuanle told He Ju what happened just now.

After hearing this, He Ju was a little taken aback.

She asked back, "Lele, aren't you a genius?"

Zhao Yuanle did not change his face: "There is not only one genius, Yao'er may also be. If you don't believe me, you can ask, oh no, let me point out these words, and I will ask him to read them to you, and I also I can teach and test for you now."

He Ju calmed down for a while, then looked at Yao'er with joy and excitement.

She thinks it's great, there is such a powerful man in the family, he will definitely be able to study in the future, and maybe he can become a high-ranking official, honoring his ancestors!
Zhao Yuanlan was stroking her braided hair beside her, muttering in a low voice.

"Am I just stupid?"

When Zhao Sancheng came back from work and knew this, the whole family was immersed in joy.

In the evening, they continued to eat hot pot, and He Ju steamed eggs for Yao Er alone.

She lovingly touched Yao'er's head.

"Our children are really amazing."

Zhao Sancheng looked at Zhao Ercheng: "Second Brother, we will tell Big Brother when Big Brother comes back on Ching Ming Festival."

Zhao Ercheng smiled.

"Actually, there is no need to worry too much. Anyway, we will wait until next year to send him to Kaimeng. Let him play more now."

Zhao Sancheng nodded: "Well, don't worry, but let's tell the elder brother and them first to make them happy."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but said at this moment: "Why didn't you guys have any big reactions when I said I was a genius?"

Zhao Yuanlan answered for several people: "Because you are going to marry out, and then it will belong to someone else's family."

Zhao Sancheng smiled: "Which one is talking about this reason, we are happy when we are unhappy."

Zhao Ercheng also said: "Yes, everyone is happy. She is also my daughter when she gets married, and I am also happy."

Zhao Yuanle didn't continue to dwell on this topic. If possible, she actually wanted to withdraw the persona she had set for herself.

Without him, it would be too laborious and stressful to maintain this character setting in the future.

The joy continued like this, and the rain outside continued.

After washing, the whole family soon went to bed. Zhao Yuanle got into the quilt, listening to the sound of rain falling on the tiles and leaves, and listening to the sound of the rain falling on the stones under the eaves.

She suddenly felt homesick.

The home here is okay, and she is getting used to it more and more now, but it is not her own home after all.

Slowly, Zhao Yuanle's consciousness emptied, and he saw the pig sculpture.

There is a thin layer of golden liquid inside the pig sculpture, which only accounts for a small part of the pig sculpture, and it is also the gold content of the golden pig sculpture she got after going back.

Thinking about the value of a large lump of 24k pure gold and the life of a rich woman after returning home, Zhao Yuanle clenched his fists.

Come on, pig breeder!

The next day, the rain had stopped.

Zhao Yuanle went to herd pigs very early every day as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and the pig grass was mowed back one after another.

The five piglets were all eating except for shitting and urinating. They kept eating, even at night, because Zhao Yuanle filled the pig trough before going to bed, and poured it again when he got up in the middle of the night. When I wake up in the middle, I will eat a few bites as a supper.

This kind of daily routine lasted for several days until the day before Qingming Festival.

On the way, not only Zhao Yuanlan felt that Zhao Yuanle was crazy about raising pigs, but He Ju also persuaded Zhao Yuanle many times.

She thought that feeding the pigs like Zhao Yuanle would ruin the pigs.

But in fact, these pigs really didn't eat badly.

They are like eating machines, Zhao Yuanle eats as much as he feeds, and the ability to digest and absorb is very fast, they grow fast, and they poop more.

Zhao Sancheng picks up more pig manure to pour more vegetables every day, and the vegetables at home even grow faster and better.

The white pigs here, as the person selling the piglets said, grow much faster than the native pigs.

I still remember that when the white pig first arrived, it was much smaller than the black pig, and the difference in size was still obvious.

As a result, after eating wild food for the past few days, apart from the difference in skin color, the difference in size between the five pigs is not too big.

Of course, the black pig is still the boss of the white pigs, and will be fierce to these white pigs every day, especially in front of Zhao Yuanle.

(End of this chapter)