"You guys wait a moment, and we will borrow paper, ink, pen and inkstone to write for Silang, so that we can also increase our knowledge." Hearing that Ling Yun could write, Yang Hua suddenly stood up.

As he was about to strode toward the door, Ling Yun said quickly, "Uncle, don't use paper, ink, pen and inkstone, let's come to the yard."

Yang Hua was puzzled and followed Lingyun to the yard.

Ling Yun found a branch, squatted down and wrote the word "Lingyun", and on the other side he wrote his mother's name "Yang Ying".

Yang Hua was naturally so shocked that he couldn't speak. He was stunned for a long time, then looked at his aunt, who nodded with his lips pursed.

Seeing his aunt's confirmation, Yang Hua came back to his senses and said to Ling Yun with relief, "Okay, okay, what a good boy, worthy of Xiaoying's child."

He couldn't understand the words, so he naturally didn't know what Ling Yun wrote.

Of course he knew the word "Yang", but in case of precaution, he did not speak immediately, but confirmed with his aunt before slowly speaking.

"Wan'er, look at your nephew, is it different from others?" So Yang Hua looked at his wife next to him and said with a smile.

Luo Wan'er smiled and nodded, "Yes, Silang looks smart, and in the future, he will definitely have a future."

My aunt's praise was no exaggerated, which made Ling Yun, who was beside her, lower her head embarrassedly.

Is this what other people’s children feel like?

It seems that I have always been a role model for others. He was also the first college student in the village in his previous life and was a first-class university.

Anyone in the village could not praise him when he saw him. At that time, he was very shy. When someone praised him, he shyly lowered his head and was at a loss.

His grandmother was walking in the village. He would always keep him talking about it if he had something to do at the end of the village, saying that her grandson had a promising future and could enjoy her in the future, and maybe she would take her to a big city to enjoy her happiness.

At this time, his grandmother always says that no matter whether she is promising or not, it is best for her child to grow up safely. She does not ask for wealth and honor, but only for her health.

Think about it now, health is indeed very important.

When Yang Hua saw that his wife agreed with her opinion, he couldn't help but feel proud, "Sure enough, the blood of our Yang family flows on her body, which is different from others."

"Silang, don't be arrogant. You should work harder in the future. Then... what will you do?" Yang Hua said to his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. He paused and stared at his aunt with his eyes and emotions, as if he was saying something.

"I will be able to get back from the top scorer in the exam, and then I will give you my uncle a lot." My aunt continued to follow her uncle's words.

With the help of my aunt, Yang Hua didn't feel embarrassed at all, but became excited again, "Yes, yes, your aunt is right. You kid should work harder in the future. When the first prize is taken, I will give you my uncle a lot and slap those in the village with no vision."

"My nephew must work harder and strive to come back from the top scorer, so that he can respect you and your aunt." Ling Yun bowed and thanked him in a regular manner.

"Hey, my family, don't mess with those rules from outsiders. There is no different thing in my uncle's house and at my own house. There are no complicated rules."

When Yang Hua saw Ling Yun, who was young, learnt what a scholar was like, and was afraid that he would be taken by the teacher in the school, he hurriedly corrected it.

"My nephew understands." Ling Yun nodded and said yes.

Ling Daren, who was beside him, shook his body and thought to himself that I am still here. You praise my wife and children in front of me and ignore me directly.

Are you so polite?

No matter how outstanding that kid is, he is still my kindness. Thinking of this, I feel a little relieved.

"You boy, you have really given birth to a good boy."

Yang Hua turned his head and ecstatically slapped Ling Daren on the shoulder. With a "pop", it was so terrifying that Ling Daren grinned.

Ling Yun looked at the heavy slap and felt the sound hurt, and he couldn't help but shake his body.

"You two little bastards are hiding behind, so you can also look at the words your brother wrote, see how capable they are, and then look at you two, it's so embarrassing."

Yang Hua, who was happy for Ling Yun, saw the two people standing far away and did not forget to scold him.

When the two saw Ling Yun knowing how to write, they felt ashamed of themselves. They were ridiculed by his father and stood aside tremblingly and bowed their heads and remained silent.

Seeing this, Yang Hua slapped his cousin Yang Hu on the head, which made him grin and smiled awkwardly.

Yang Hu is Ling Yun's cousin, twelve years old this year, with dark and red skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

He was half a body taller than him, and there were vaguely bulging muscles in the shabby linen, making him look innocent and innocent.

Yang Li is his cousin, two years older than him, and her skin is a little dark, but compared to Yang Hu, it is much whiter.

His face is slightly pointed, his big black eyes, elegant eyebrows and eyes, delicate appearance, and looks like a mother, making people feel fresh and refined.

But she seemed a little afraid of it. Since they entered the door, she kept her head down and didn't dare to look, but just raised her head and took a sneak peek.

Seeing Yang Hua teaching his children a lesson, Ling Yun vaguely saw Ling Daren and showed a faint smile, feeling lucky.

"Let's go, my brother must drink a lot today. Qian'er, you can cook a few more dishes. I want to have a few drinks with my brother-in-law."

"Okay, you two play with your brother."

"Brother, let's go play." Yang Hu started to speak and held Ling Yun's hand.

"Brother, why do you know how to write at such a young age?" Yang Hu, the honest and honest man, felt very confused. How did Ling Yun do what he thought was so difficult to write.

"I'll know it as I write." Ling Yun saw that he was 1.8 meters tall and was about to get married, so why was he a little stupid?

"Brother, aren't the private school gentlemen very fierce? I once heard Ergou from the village go to elementary school and his hands were swollen."

"It's not fierce, sir is very good." Thinking of Li Chuan's kind face, he wiped his smile.

Yang Hua looked at Ling Yun with a smile and always felt that what he said was strange. As for the strangeness, he couldn't say it for a while.

...

After playing for a while, my aunt called them to have dinner before she walked back slowly.

"Come on, try your sister-in-law's craftsmanship." Seeing his wife serving the dishes on the table, she introduced to Ling Daren the craftsmanship he felt was proud of.

"Well, sister-in-law is really good at this craftsmanship. Could it be that Ying'er's craftsmanship is just a steal from you, right?" Ling Daren naturally pleased both sides and praised her.

Luo Qian pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother-in-law is joking. I can't get to the table with my cooking skills, I just barely talk."

...

"Brother, we are actually here this time..." Ling Daren suddenly spoke during the meal.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Hua, who was outspoken, "But what trouble did you encounter? Or did your nephew need money for studying? Don't worry, brother, come here with the money."

He thought Ling Daren came over to borrow money, so Yang Hua wanted Luo Qian to withdraw the money without saying a word.

It can be seen that his uncle is also a straightforward person and he really has nothing to say to their family.

When Luo Qian heard that she wanted to get the money, she changed her face, but she returned to normal in an instant, and she quickly sat up.

"None of them are big brothers, please listen to me first."

Didn’t you ask for money? Yang Hua was stunned. He thought Ling Daren must have encountered trouble when he came to the door this time, or to borrow money.

"Brother, that's it. A few days ago, my father made some strollers and sold them to the county to make a lot of money. And at the beginning of this year, he had already paid back the money he owed to others, and only the ones left were left. Now, when the family had enough money, he thought about paying back the five taels of silver he had borrowed you a few years ago."

Ling Daren said as he took out five taels of silver from his pocket and placed it on the table.

"What are you saying? The money you spend on my nephew doesn't have to be reasonable. Take it away, take it away." When Yang Hua heard that he was here to pay back the money, he was furious.

My aunt stood by and answered, and she didn't answer, and she smiled awkwardly.

"Uncle, the sir said that you must pay back the money you borrowed, this is Xinyi. Brothers must settle the accounts clearly. If your uncle doesn't accept it, he will not treat us as relatives!"

"Besides, if my nephew has a place to use money in the future, he will definitely disturb my uncle as soon as possible. If my uncle doesn't accept it this time, then how dare I open this new word in the future?" Ling Yun said slowly.

"Okay, okay, listen to my nephew. We will collect this money. If you have any difficulties in the future, remember to come to see your uncle."

After hearing Ling Yun's words, Yang Hua was so shocked that he had nothing to say. He didn't expect that his nephew was so clever and eloquent, which made him laugh.

"Sure enough, there is still a good craft. You can exchange money by thinking about something." Yang Hua sighed a little.

"Uncle, why don't you let Brother Hu go to my place to learn carpentry work from my grandfather, so that my grandfather can have a legacy."

With a sudden inspiration, Ling Yun came up with a plan. He could not learn it, but his grandfather's craftsmanship could not be cut off. It would be better to pass it on to others than to pass it on to others.

"Oh?" Yang Hua was ready to move, looking a little embarrassed.

"Dad, what do you think? Brother Hu is no different from me. Besides, you can't bury grandpa's skills."

"Well, there is some reason. I asked my old man again. If I get the old man's approval, brother, you will take Hu'er to me and stay for a while."

When Ling Daren thought about it, he felt that Ling Yun’s analysis was correct. Besides, the Yang family is not an outsider.

When the Yang family heard the two of them say this, they were very happy.

Yang Hua couldn't help but drink a few more cups, and finally got drunk and couldn't even straighten his tongue.

In front of them, he talked about how much hardships he suffered when he and his mother depended on each other and suffered. He was crying as he spoke.

The voice and words were generous, and the sound and tears were heard, Lingyun sighed.

Ling Daren also treated Yang sincerely. He was very moved when he heard Yang Hua's words, so he was also very heart-warming about Yang Hua.

After dinner, my drunk uncle lay on the bed and slept soundly.

They chatted for a while, and as soon as the time came, they bid farewell to the Yang family.

When parting, my aunt Luo Qian held his hand and told him to come and see him often if he had time.

Ling Yun nodded and responded that he would come as soon as he had time.
Chapter completed!