Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 125 The book looks familiar
Su Mo and others were sitting on the bullock cart chatting, while Zhang Guilan was still in charge.

Although Zhang Guilan showed her heart to Su Mo along the way, Su Mo actually didn't understand Zhang Guilan very well.

She is clearly the step-sibling of the former governor, and she is also the head wife of an official family. How come she can knit straw hats and straw sandals?

Ever since Su Mo got an ox cart, Zhang Guilan has been doing the driving.

Officials don't learn this.

Usually, officials learn skills such as housekeeping, beauties, tea fighting, and flower arranging.

Even in some military general families, most of the women are good at riding and shooting, and there are very few who drive bullock carts like Zhang Guilan.

But Zhang Guilan didn't say anything, and Su Mo never asked.

Who hasn't kept a secret yet? As long as you are sincere to her, it's not a big deal to have a secret.

Doesn't she also have unknown secrets, but this does not affect her getting along with these people.

But having said that, not only Zhang Guilan, but also the entire Yan Mansion seemed abnormal.

The power of the housekeeper has always been controlled by the grandmother Luo Si, who is biased, and anyone with an eye can see it.

The eldest aunt Tang Si has been deliberately creating a family style, but her behavior is always a little bit petty, and there is no trace of the etiquette that an official should have.

The uncle Yan Yan has a square face, but in fact he is full of little schemes. He has the same bad temper as his younger son Yan Yan. They are both people who think they are smart, but in fact they have loopholes when they do something.

The cousin Yan Ce dotes on his concubines and destroys his wife. A small concubine has everything to do with the family, but the main wife has no status at all.

The second cousin, Yan Ming, was lame. The second cousin's wife he married later became mute, and his son also pretended to be mentally retarded.

Not to mention the two younger ones, Yan Congxin and Yan Congrui have no rules at all. At first glance, they look like naughty children who are rotten from the bottom up.

The two of them have always called their concubine mother, but in fact, for any family with some wealth, the children born from concubines can only call their main wife mother and their concubines aunt.

It can be said that the people in the main house of the Yan family are full of small-minded people who are not worthy of being promoted. They are not even as good as ordinary small families.

I really don’t know how such a person became the governor.

Is the threshold for becoming an official so low in this era?

A brainless and bad person like Yan Qian can only focus on people who are unprepared for him.

But to anyone who is wary of him, his little schemes will be exposed.

Recalling Zhang Guilan's previous mention that Dafang had robbed Yan Yi's father of the property that he had worked hard for, Su Mo's strange feeling deepened.

Did her father-in-law, Yan Zhang, really die of a sudden illness?

She wonders if Yan Yi has ever had this kind of doubt?
Su Mo thought, and his eyes turned to Yan Yi involuntarily.

Yan Yi's head was slightly lowered, and Su Mo could just see his 45° profile from this angle. It was true that if one point was added, it would be too long, if one point was taken off, it would be too short, if it was powdered, it would be too white, and if it was applied with red, it would be too red.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down along his long neck, making people blush and feel hot for no reason.

This man is definitely a masterpiece of God’s miraculous craftsmanship.

It is truly a beautiful scenery, filled with prowess and beauty, tenderness and perseverance coexisting.

but…

Follow Yan Yi's line of sight.

Su Mo's heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad feeling.

Yan Yi's eyes were scanning the book in Yan Congkuan's hand.

The book was the inventory that Su Mo received in the space. Seeing that it had accumulated a lot of dust, Su Mo thought that it must have been left in a corner by the governor's office or the minister's office. No one should notice it, so he took it out.

Could it be that the muzzle of the gun was hit?
Could it be that the book belongs to Yan Yi?Fortunately, Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Yi only glanced at it for a few times and then looked away, his facial expression looking the same as usual.

But Yan Yi felt quite complicated at this time.

Why did the book in Yan Congkuan's hand look so familiar, as if it was one he had left in the warehouse many years ago?
In fact, Yan Yi often doesn't understand his own thoughts.

He could clearly see the unusualness in many places, but he deliberately ignored this unusualness.

There are even many logical reasons for this unusualness.

For example, the chicken soup he drank when he had a high fever, the salt shaker he used when roasting rabbits, the medicine and bandages he used on his back, and the current books.

However, when he looked into Su Mo's bright eyes, all his doubts disappeared.

He couldn't tell what it felt like, it was like a feather gently falling on the tip of his heart, itchy and a little numb.

Yan Congling was originally curious about Yan Congkuan's book, but after reading only two pages, she half-closed her eyes and dozed off.

"It's too difficult, too difficult, I can't understand it at all." She muttered dissatisfied.

The child is still young and knows very few words, so it is normal for him to be unable to understand.

Yan Yi asked from the side: "My uncle will teach you how to read. Is Xiao Ling'er interested?"

Yan Congling's head immediately stood up like a chicken pecking at rice. Her energy doubled, and her eyes flashed with excitement: "Okay, okay."

Yan Yi used small carbon strips to write simple words on the car board, and Yan Congling followed suit.

At the same time, Yan Yi did not forget to raise his eyebrows at Su Mo. Just now he knew that Su Mo had the intention to teach Yan Congling. He was so proactive and saved her trouble. She should be happy, right?

Thinking like this, the corners of Yan Yi's lips unconsciously rose slightly. He didn't realize that his slight smile was particularly charming.

The time is quiet and beautiful.

As time went by, Su Mo discovered that Yan Congling was not a smart person when it came to learning. She could neither know anything about anything nor draw inferences from one example.

But she can maintain a high degree of enthusiasm for these things that she doesn't understand.

She is good at asking questions, and she will keep asking questions until they are clear. Diligence can make up for her weakness.

"Uncle, this character is so difficult to write. Do you think what I wrote is correct?"

"Uncle, why is this word like this here? These two words look so similar that I can't even tell them apart."

"uncle…"

Yan Yi also showed great patience. When faced with Yan Conling's various questions, he answered easily and calmly. His posture looked like that of an old scholar who had been teaching for many years.

"Mom, sister-in-law, second cousin-in-law, these are the clothes I bought for you, do you think they are the right size?"

Su Mo took out three sets of clothes from the package.

Zhang Guilan moved the clothes on her body and narrowed her smiling eyes into a thin line: "It's suitable, it's suitable, whatever my daughter-in-law buys is suitable."

Wang An'an also helped Wang Feng make a gesture and praised: "Xiao Mo's vision is really good, and the size is just right."

Wang Feng's eyes were full of gratitude and he gave Su Mo a thumbs up.

Zhang Guilan took the clothes and looked left and right, feeling as if she was eating honey. She couldn't help but call out to Yan Yi: "Yier, your wife bought me clothes, but you didn't, right? Haha, it looks like you are my mother." The sword is not old yet, so it is rarer to recruit people than you."

The show off tone actually had a hint of competition for favor.

(End of this chapter)