The farmhouse's fierce wife is the master of the house

Chapter 341 Ye Xiuzhi is Smart

Ye Xiuzhi's culinary skills are also very good. The pancakes are delicious and crispy, and the layers are still rising.With the aroma of chopped green onion and salt and pepper, it is no worse than stewed meat.

Ye Xiangchun ate happily, but unconsciously sighed: "The food is so delicious, but there are fewer people than usual."

Indeed, the Ye family is very lively these days.In addition to Ye Xiangchun and the other three, Da Shengzi and San Dongzi were also there, especially with Jing Chen and A Shuo, they were seven.

Today, only four people ate it, nearly half of it.

I don't know if Ye Xiuzhi is used to cooking too much, or there are other reasons, anyway, there are several scallion pancakes left after the meal.

"Wrap it up and bring it back to Brother Ashuo." Ye Xiangchun asked Jing Yu to find two big leaves and wrapped the pancake.

Ye Xiuzhi thought for a while, and said, "Let me stir-fry some pickles and eat burritos."

Ye Xiangchun stuck out her tongue quietly after hearing this, and said in her heart: Sister, this is intentional.

Ye Xiuzhi was diligent and agile, and quickly washed the pickles, shredded them, sautéed them until fragrant, and filled a small half bowl.

Ye Xiangchun urged: "Jingchen, go back quickly. Give it to Brother Ashuo to eat while it's hot."

"Well, I'll make him some soup after I go back, and the biscuits will taste delicious." When Jing Chen went out, he said again: "There's no need to prepare our breakfast tomorrow morning, we won't go down the mountain."

"Why? Is there something wrong?" Ye Xiangchun asked.

"It's not Ah Shuo, he's been playing with those pieces of wood. I think that posture will take a few days. If he doesn't go down the mountain, I'll cook." Jing Chen left after finishing speaking.

Ye Xiangchun was curious, what would Ah Shuo do with those pieces of wood?
Just as he was thinking, Jing Yu came over with a book in his hand, which Ye Xiangchun borrowed from Cripple Wang.

Ye Xiangchun borrowed the book, but he didn't have time to read it, but Jing Yu read it all the time.

Now Jing Yu gave Ye Xiangchun the last book, and he has read the others.

Ye Xiangchun quickly turned on the lights, pulled Jing Yu to his side to read with him, and explained the meaning of the book to him while reading.

After a while, Ye Xiuzhi sat down with a piece of small floral cloth, and while sewing, she poked her head over from time to time to have a look.

Ye Xiangchun said, "Sister, do you want to learn how to read?"

"I don't understand. But it's interesting to listen to what you said." Ye Xiuzhi put the needle on the cloth after speaking, pointed to a word on the page and asked: "Is this the word 'soil'? I listen to you several times."

"That's right." Ye Xiangchun didn't expect her sister's memory to be so good, and she was able to casually glance at it, and figure out the meaning of the words as she read them to Jing Yu one by one.

"Sister, you're so smart, let me teach you together." After speaking, Ye Xiangchun didn't give Ye Xiuzhi a chance to say "I won't learn", moved to the side to make room for her, and pulled Ye Xiuzhi to sit and listen.

The three of them read books under the lamp. Ye Xiangchun also learned a lot of traditional characters, and Ye Xiuzhi also learned a few simple characters.

Jing Yu made the fastest progress and was able to read a line of sentences.

Ye Xiangchun counted secretly, and there were nearly twenty characters.This is the longest sentence Jing Yu has said since she met Jing Yu.

Secretly happy in his heart, Ye Xiangchun saw hope even more.

Because he had to go to the town early the next morning, and was afraid that the oil lamp would hurt his eyes, Ye Xiangchun didn't teach them for too long, so he let everyone go to sleep.

Jingyu slept especially soundly, and soon after laying down, she began to snore a little. It seemed that she was really tired during the day.

(End of this chapter)