Su Qian looked at Su Huanbao in confusion, "Don't pick herbs?"

Su Huanbao smiled as he looked at the tree of unpicked peppercorns, "The medicinal materials are far away in the sky, and are close to you."

She recognized peppercorns, but she really didn't know in her previous life that this thing was actually medicinal herbs, which had the effects of warming the middle and promoting qi, chasing cold, relieving pain, and killing insects. She only knew that peppercorns and spicy hotpot were delicious, thanks to the medical skills given to her by the system.

Su Qian shook his head and said uneasy: "Auntie, why are you as literary as your cousin?"

Su Qian complained unintentionally, but he reminded Su Huanbao. He was not young anymore and could not always go on like this. Although the enlightenment was a little late, he was a little clever and should learn quickly. "Qian'er, would you like to study in school like your cousin?"

Su Qian looked at Su Huanbao in a daze, took a few breaths violently, and refused decisively, "If you don't go, grandma said studying is useless and a waste of money. It's better to keep it for me to marry a wife if you have that money?"

Su Huanbao: “…”

"You are only eight years old and you are thinking about getting married. Isn't it too early to prepare for it?"

"What does it mean?"

Su Huanbao glanced at him, "Look, you can't even understand what I say if you don't read. It's a good-looking girl who doesn't like you."

Su Qian disagreed on the surface, but Su Huanbao looked at his expression and knew that he had gone to heart.

But just like letting Qin's embroidery, after she still owe a lot of fire, Su Huanbao thought for a while, "Qian'er, will I tell you a story?"

The peppercorns are not as big as hawthorns. They are small and not much to pick them off. The age of seven or eight-year-old dogs is disgusted by him. It is a torture for him to stand together. "You can still tell stories? I have heard the story of a tiger mother eating people and becoming a worm into a sperm that I have heard many times."

He shook his head, looking resistant.

Qin Shi didn't know how to read, and she also heard the stories she told from others, but Su Huanbao was different. Who hasn't read basic novels in the 21st century or heard a few fables?

"Of course I won't tell the same thing as your grandma, but you're telling me, what kind of story do you want to hear?"

Su Qian said without thinking: "I want to hear the story of war."

"The story of war..." Su Huanbao felt that this was very consistent with his personality, and quickly searched in his mind, "Well, I'll tell you a story about borrowing arrows from a straw boat!"

When Su Qian first heard this, he disliked it and felt very disgusted. He thought that Su Huanbao cried as soon as he touched it, but he didn't know the story of the war. Although he was young, he was a boy after all, so he just pretended to be coaxing her to play.

"Then you tell me!

After a moment, the slap in the face came too quickly.

"Auntie, Zhuge Liang is so smart. He just posted 100,000 arrows in one night. Is it just a 100,000? Is it a lot?"

Su Qian climbed down from the peppercorn tree and begged Su Huanbao, "Auntie, tell me one more, and say another."

Su Huanbao shook his head proudly, "It's okay if you want me to speak. You can learn to write a few words from me first. I will test you tomorrow. Once I learn it, I will tell you the next one, otherwise I won't talk."

Su Qian was reluctant, but the story told by his aunt just now was so interesting. The scene of war appeared in his mind. Arrows flew past his ears, and the whistling sound was so realistic that he had to bow his head.

After picking the peppercorns, the aunt and nephew walked back. After arriving at home, Su Huanbao handed Su Qian a few simple words, and then prepared to make delicious peppercorns. As she expected, Qin was not at home and the embroidered things were left at home, so she just went out to chat.

Smoke came out of the chimney. Qin knew that it must be Su Huanbao and the others who came back, so he rushed home calmly.

"Big grandson, what are you doing? Are you squatting on the ground and shitting? Why don't you go to the pit?" Qin shouted loudly.

Su Qian frowned, "Which big words are written, grandma, don't make noise, my aunt won't tell me stories."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... The sun is coming out from the west? What do you do with that thing? It's not good for food or drink. Just like your unpromising cousin, you don't know how to help your family work when you are in your teens. You're lazy and enjoy your happiness all day long. It's useless."

Qin said that studying hard was lazy and enjoying happiness, and Su Huanbao was speechless.

"Mom, don't bother Qian'er, come and burn the fire for me." Su Huanbao shouted loudly to the door.

Qin Shi curled her lips, "Here, come, beloved, did you still make that chicken last time today?"

Su Huanbao really wanted to ask her, what are the conditions? Eat chicken every day?

"You'll know later."

Su Huanbao was preparing to make pepper and potato slices. Last time she didn't know there were pepper trees on the mountain, and she never asked about the price of pepper. If it was too cheap, she wouldn't sell it and keep it as a seasoning.

Qin was reluctant to throw firewood into the stove, "Good Baoer, when can you write?"

The characters in this world and the characters in the world where Su Huanbao live are only the difference between simplified and traditional Chinese. Su Huanbao recognizes them and can write them simple, so he can teach Su Qian for the time being, but he will definitely not do it after he grows up.

"Brother De taught me before." Su Huanbao didn't lie. Su Youde did teach her and Su Rubao, but neither of them took it seriously.

"That's the big guy, I don't do serious things every day. What's the use of teaching a few broken words? It's true to give two money to spend money." Qin muttered, "What are you doing when you learn that thing? I don't think Qian'er can learn it anymore, it's useless."

"Why is it useless?" Su Huanbao said while cutting potato slices: "Mom, my brother was cheated of money before because he didn't know how to read? Do you want Qian'er to be cheated of it when he grows up?"

Qin rolled his eyes, "How can we still cheat our family? Can't we change our personal cheat?"

Su Huanbao laughed, "Mom, I will teach Qian'er to read, but it doesn't cost money, just study it."

Qin nodded, "That's true, but it's useful to learn more words. If you become someone's young lady in the future, you have to use it."

"How many flowers have been embroidered today?" Su Huanbao suddenly raised his face and asked very seriously.

Qin was a little guilty when asked, "You don't know, that thing is difficult to embroider. I'm so dazzled when I see too much. I..."

"Mom, if you embroider so slowly, I'm afraid you'll buy a golden hairpin too slowly. It's okay, don't be tired."

When Qin heard this, it was ok. She had already told the women in the village that her good wife wanted to buy her a golden hairpin. "I'm not tired, I'm not tired. My mother will embroider in the afternoon. I will definitely embroider the painting you painted as soon as possible, hehe."
Chapter completed!