The Yun family's small building has become a forbidden area in the village. Any cows who shout in front of the bamboo building will be whipped by the old patriarch. As long as the child dares to approach the Yun family's bamboo building, his parents will immediately grab and beat him. The whole village is waiting for Yunda to pass the exam to the Tongsheng and become a scholar in the future. In this way, the people in the village can participate in the Yun family, and at least they will not be dragged by the officials to build a fortress in the freezing rain.

Yun Er lay on the railing and looked outside, turned around and said to Yun Da who was barbecuing kebabs: "Three babies have been beaten by his parents. Do you think those villagers in the village would beat you to death with a hoe if they knew you were barbecuing?"

"Do you eat it? I have added secret seasonings to make up for the roasted tofu for you and bacon." Yun carefully applied some yellow seasonings to the rolled thin slices of meat worn on the bamboo branches. He nodded with satisfaction after taking a bite. The barbecue was simply a nightmare. Fortunately, there was dogwood, and after drying, it would be a bit spicy.

Yun Er ate a few slices and wanted to eat them again, but Yun Da poured all the dishes on his plate into the bacon without hesitation. It was not a good thing for a child to eat too much.

The old chief clerk sent someone to send a bunch of books. The old patriarch was solemn to Yun Zheng when he saw these books. The books he had saved for his whole life were only accumulating a set of books for elementary school. The books that Yun Zheng brought back were all very new, and the number was much larger than the books he had collected.

Because there was already literary spirit in the village, the old patriarch now looked down on Lao Zhou in Guangling Village, Shangyuan. What is there to show off a thirty-year-old Tongsheng? There will be a thirteen-year-old Tongsheng in his village. So when he passed by Guangling Village, he never stopped and didn't drink a sip of water. He disliked the unclean water there. In fact, what he was most worried about was that the bad luck of the old Tongsheng would be contaminated by himself and then spread it to Yunda.

Yun Da, Yun Er's accent is no different from that of him. This is the child in his village. If anyone dares to say Yun Da, Yun Er is a person from outside, he will probably be beaten to death by him.

The bacon was carrying Yun Er out of the house, which was also what the old patriarch asked. The bacon didn't need to do anything during this period of time. As long as you take good care of Yun Er and don't annoy him to Yun Da. You specifically told the bacon not to get into Yun Da's quilt during this period of time. If the literary spirit is damaged, he will definitely sink the bacon to the pond.

So the scared bacon always carried Yun Er to see the mulberry picking leaves. Spring is coming, and the mulberry trees are drawn out new branches and leaves, and the black silkworm eggs on the hemp paper have also hatched in the sun. Yun Er specifically asked the mulberry picking girl for hundreds of pieces and was preparing to raise silkworms by herself.

Silkworm raising has always been a hard job. Not only should the house for silkworm raising must be clean, but the mulberry leaves that are fed every day must also be cleaned. The most important thing is to clean the silkworm sand in time every day. Otherwise, the silkworm will get sick.

Yun Er likes to watch silkworms crawl around on her little hands the most, itchy and very interesting. Bacon also raises silkworms. She persistently believes that without silkworms in a family, it is not like a home. Yun Zheng remembers that she also said this when raising pigs. It seems that as long as the bacon is there, her small bamboo house will definitely become a real mountain family.

Pigs are raised under the bamboo building, silkworms are raised up above, and cows are leisurely chewing grass in the cowshed. Snakes will burrow around and look for mice, yellow dogs will hang out on the stairs with their tails raised, and a hardworking woman should be busy inside and outside, or there should be a few chickens in the grass looking for insects to eat. This is the most perfect home in the mind of bacon.

Yun Zheng is a casual person, so he doesn't care whether the bacon is unconsciously transforming himself into an ancient man. He worships any temple and Buddha when he goes to the countryside. This is the best choice.

The river water in early spring was still very cold. A large group of women stood naked in the ice water to take a bath. Yun Er was placed in a bamboo basket and lay next to the bamboo basket to watch the women take a bath. At first, Yun Er was happy, but after seeing it once, he wanted to pick out his eyes. It was so scary. This was different from the beauty he saw on the Internet.

The fat woman walked past her naked with a strange smell. She had obviously walked over, but she had to come to the bamboo basket and asked him if she wanted to eat milk. She also said that she had too much milk and the girls at home couldn't finish it.

Yun Er closed his eyes tightly, retracted his head back into the bamboo basket, and he would not show his head until he was beaten to death.

The women laughed and kept saying that children who study are particular about the quality and do not eat other people's cheap milk.

While Yun Er was suffering from hell, Yun Da was talking to the old patriarch. He drank the tea that Yun Zheng had just fried. The old patriarch didn't like tea without green onion and ginger. Seeing that Yun Zheng was drinking slowly, he endured the bitterness in the tea leaves and drank it.

"Yunda, it is a big event to build a house. Grandpa knows that you have saved some money, so the expenses of such big hands are not enough. If you think this bamboo building is too dilapidated, we can build a new one. There is no need to build a blue brick yard. Such a house cannot be built without twenty cents of money." The old patriarch was very worried.

Yun Zheng threw the tea root off and said to the old patriarch: "Grandpa, you are a member of the village now, right?

"Of course, you are the child in the village. Is there anyone gossip? Tell grandpa, I'll tear his mouth apart here." The old patriarch stood up suddenly, his face turned red, and his chest was also irritated.

"No, I just asked you, this is my home. When I was at the most downturn, you gave us brothers a way out. I was born in this village. That's what the old chief clerk said when he asked me. So if anyone dares to question the boy's origin, I will not agree. So, the boy wants to buy a house in the village. He must have a house, and it must be a blue brick. Not only will I live here now, but I will become an official in the future, and I will not become an official when I get older. I will also come back here to die. I just want you not to dislike me."

Yun Zheng's words made the old patriarch's eyes turn red. He touched Yun Zheng's head and said, "Baby, grandpa doesn't ask about your past affairs, nor do I want to know. I only know that you are the lucky star given to Doushazhai by God. This is your home in the future. If you want to live, you will live. If you don't become an official in the future, you will be the village chief in the village. Grandpa may not have seen that day!"
Chapter completed!