After wearing the book, I became the mother of three villains

Chapter 125 Burning Books and Playing

Ah Zhi recalled, he searched through the Yao family's collection of books, and read them if he was interested, as if he had never seen "Huainanzi".

But Ah Si said from the side: "I know! The second cousin once took a book and taught me to read it. It's not Nannanzi, but Huainanzi."

Yao Chao was a little surprised—his son knew it very well, when did Yao Erlang take the initiative to read a book?

Then I heard Ah Zhi ask: "Huh? Where did the second cousin take it? Why didn't I see it later?"

The little girl said crisply, "It's gone."

Ah Zhi was stunned for a moment: "It's gone? Where did it go?"

Ah Si said in a daze, "Second Cousin went to start a fire, of course it burned out."

The boy's face suddenly became very exciting. He quickly glanced at Yao Chao, thinking of excuses quickly in his mind, trying to cover up for his second cousin.

"Er Treasure must have misremembered." Ah Zhi lied for the first time in front of so many adults, feeling his ears burning, "Second Cousin has always lived on waste rice paper, how could he burn books..."

Yao Chao was speechless, looked at his honest and trembling nephew, and said, "Okay, I'm not your eldest uncle. I did burn books when I was young, so I won't beat him up."

It was only then that Ah Si realized that he had slipped his mouth, covered his mouth with two small hands, and let out an "oops".

Yao Shu laughed out loud, and teased Yao Chao, "No wonder father said that our family's books were ruined by both of you father and son. It turned out to be such a spoiling method!"

Azhi, who was very interested in "Huainanzi", was destined to be disappointed. He sighed like an adult, and begged Lin Rong to find him a copy at the bookstore in the town at another time.

Yu Zhi was a little drunk at the side, and said to Ah Zhi in a calm manner: "Ah Zhi, don't worry, isn't it "Huainanzi", Uncle Yu, please be quiet..."

A Zhi's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly.

Looking at his flushed face, Yao Chao thought he was drunk, and said to Ah Zhi, "Okay, your Uncle Yu drank too much. "Huainanzi" has 10,000+ words, how could it be written down so easily?"

Yu Zhi, who has always had a good temper, quit. He tried his best to open his eyes that were especially moist because of drunkenness, and said in a daze: "What about 10,000+ words? I remember that I can write fast, and my grandfather often praised me. The style and imposing manner of the teeny lowercase script can catch up with those calligraphers of them..."

The little scholar had only drank two glasses of white wine, and he had completely forgotten his usual modesty and prudence. He only showed a full of youthful air, and seriously reasoned with Yao Chao: "Sai, I will recite the article about the loss of money." Let me tell you, there are people near the fortress, there are those who have good skills, hiccup! The horse died for no reason..."

As he said that, he really memorized "Huainanzi". After memorizing this chapter, he had to continue to memorize it.

Ah Zhi was dumbfounded, looked at Yu Zhi's rosy face, and asked Lin Rong in a low voice: "Father, is Uncle Yu drunk..."

Everyone did not expect Yu Zhi to drink so badly.

The jar of wine that Yao Chao opened was not strong, even Yao Shu could drink it, but he didn't expect that just two glasses of wine would make Yu Zhi wonder what the day was.

Yao Chao had a headache, so he picked up some vegetables for Yu Zhi with his serving chopsticks, and said to him, "Okay, I know you can recite, you can recite all of them! Eat something to fill your belly—if you vomit at night , there is nothing in the stomach, it can hurt the stomach."

Yu Zhi was still conscious, and retorted clearly: "Second brother Yao, I'm not drunk! I've only had two drinks, and I can still recite!"

Yao Shu and Lin Zhi also looked helpless, there was absolutely nothing they could do with such Yu Zhi.

It was getting late, Yao Shu urged the two children: "Stop talking, finish the meal, and it's time for us to go home."

Lin Zhi seldom talked, and had already eaten two big bowls of rice, but the two children were playing while eating, and there was still more than half of the bowl left.

Ah Zhi didn't like radishes, so he carefully picked out the dishes that Yao Shu had picked for him, leaving only radishes in the bowl.

Lin Rong couldn't understand his appearance, so he said, "Eat clean."

Ah Zhi looked up at his father and whispered, "I'll eat later..."

The man frowned and ordered: "Finish now."

The cold-faced father was particularly frightening, and Ah Zhi hurriedly lowered his head, pulled the radish sticks into his mouth with chopsticks, chewed and swallowed them quickly.

Yao Shu tapped Azhi's head lightly with the other end of his chopsticks, and muttered, "I've always begged you to eat some radishes on weekdays, why are you so obedient today?"

Seeing this, Ah Si silently ate the dish that he usually didn't like.

Yao Shu noticed the obedience of the two children, finally felt the charm of autocracy, and said to Lin Zhi: "These two little heartless, picky eaters all day long, it's not okay to cook for them in different ways! You can't listen to it!" , you should let you watch them eat every day."

Lin Zhi turned his head and looked intently at Yao Shu's soft side face with deep eyes, but he told the two children: "Next time if you are picky eaters again, I will clean them up when I go home at night."

Yao Shu couldn't help showing a big smile, turned to Ah Zhi and Ah Si and said, "Did you hear that? Your father said, if you dare to be picky, go home and clean up!"

This dinner ended much earlier because of Yu Zhi's drunkenness.

Fortunately, Yu Zhi was not bothersome when he was drunk, he neither made noise nor ran around, Yao Chao did what Yao Chao asked him to do.Seeing this, Yao Shu and Lin Rong felt relieved and left with the three children.

Sanbao had already woken up when Lin Rong hugged him, presumably when he was hungry, he kept babbling and crying on the way home.

Yao Shu teased him from the side: "Sambo talk! Are you hungry? Hmm? If you don't talk, you won't be given food."

The little baby didn't know if he could understand the adult's words, and he was so angry that he stretched out his small fleshy hands to pat and scratch Lin Roe's cheeks, and cried.

Seeing this, Yao Shu hurriedly took the child from Lin Roe, and coaxed him: "Okay, okay, Auntie, don't tease our three treasures, three treasures are the best, aren't they? Persevere, and Auntie will come home soon." Feed me, let's go—"

Their small courtyard was only a few steps away from Yao Chao's residence. Yao Shu quickened his pace because of Sanbao's rare crying, and Ah Zhi and Ah Si also rushed to the front, saying they were going home to light a lamp for A Niang.

It was the [-]th day, and the full moon hung high in the sky, like a moon, pouring down silver light, covering the whole Qingtong town.

In the quiet night, Lin Roe walked behind, watching Yao Shu, who was holding the child in front of him, walking briskly.

The moonlight spread her black hair, down the ends of the hair, until it reached the slender waist, barely stopped, and turned into a shadow.

"Why are you in a daze?" Yao Shu turned his head, but saw Lin Rong stopped in his tracks, and urged him, "Didn't you hear your son crying? Why don't you hurry up?"

Only then did the man come back to his senses, and he agreed, "Well, let's go."

The hoarseness in his voice was hidden in the dark night and the distant night wind, just like his suppressed emotions, he dared not let Yao Shu hear or see.

(End of this chapter)