When Yan Huaiwen saw his niece, he said wait a moment.
He waved her over and the little guy saluted with a smile on his face: "Uncle, please go back and have dinner."
Liang Manshan praised: "This is Brother Huai'an's son? He is smart and polite."
Hearing this, Yan Yu paid homage to him without hesitation and said in a childlike voice: "Uncle Liang, come to my house for dinner?"
Liang Manshan laughed and said, "No, my wife has prepared a meal. Uncle Liang has thanked you and will introduce my elder brother to you someday so that we can play together."
Yan Huaiwen watched Liang Manshan leave and turned around.
"People are as big as little devils."
Yan Yu smiled and said, "Uncle Liang is very happy."
"If you don't sincerely invite me, don't open your mouth in the future." Yan Huaiwen scolded lightly.
She nodded repeatedly to show that she was taught.
The uncle then let her go, quickened his pace, and headed towards his home.
Yan Xiangheng fell behind and asked her in admiration: "What do you think, inviting Liang Tongsheng to play house for dinner? Dad didn't even say anything."
"Also, how did you come up with the idea of calling Liang Tongsheng uncle? Did your second uncle teach you this? Your second uncle and Liang Tongsheng have a good personal relationship?"
Strictly speaking, Yan Yu went over the top.
However, she is still young, so Liang Tongsheng is not expected to mind.
"I asked my uncle to go home for dinner, and Uncle Liang was right next to him. How bad it would be if I didn't ask him. Besides, he definitely wouldn't come! Everyone in our village knows not to visit other people's homes when eating." Yan Yu said plausibly.
"He and dad were talking and laughing. He came as soon as dad asked him to come work. They must be very nice. It's right to call him uncle."
Yan Xiangheng listened to his sister's words and fell into deep thought.
Dad said that when three people walk together, there must be a teacher from me. No matter how old or young you are, there is a way for everyone.
Yan Xiaoer does not dress up as a boy for a day or two, but his father did not allow him to follow him before, but now he has changed his old behavior and defaulted to Erya's identity as Yan Xiaoer.
"Are you driving people away on purpose?" Yan Xiangheng asked in surprise.
"Hahaha! Brother, you discovered me!" Yan Yu disappeared in a gust of wind, leaving Yan Xiangheng in a daze.
Therefore, when Dad said that Erya was a little kid but a devil, Erya replied, "Uncle Liang is very happy."
Yan Xiangheng thought about it carefully. Apart from his young age, the word "uncle" might be the key. How did Liang Tongsheng think that Erya came up with it himself? Most likely he thought it was due to the teachings of his second uncle.
Liang Manshan indeed thought so. Only when Brother Huai'an got close to him would he teach his children to call him uncle.
He called his eldest son, Liang Fengnian, who was also six years old, to his side.
"Brother Huai'an, Yan Xiucai's second brother, has made good friends with me. His son is the same age as you. You can stay with me tomorrow and look for opportunities to introduce you to each other."
Liang Fengnian raised his head and asked urgently: "Is this Yan Xiaoer from the Yan family?"
"you know?"
Not to mention Liang Manshan, even his wife looked at him strangely.
This child of mine grew up by his father's side. He was strict since he was a child and developed a quiet and mature look. He was not at all like a six-year-old child.
"The children over there have formed a boy scout army, and Yan Xiaoer is their leader." Liang Fengnian couldn't suppress his excitement.
‘That kid over there’ is the object of their utmost envy.
These days, children, both big and small, are talking about it, especially the patrol team created by the "boys over there", not to mention how majestic it is.
They have weapons like adults and practice like adults.
Whenever a patrol passing by with bamboo poles to cut grass, they would fall behind and follow them with a good glance.
Now his father tells him that he can get to know the leader of the Boy Scouts.
Liang Fengnian is so happy!
"Boy Scouts?" Liang Manshan thought about it: "The ones who are always lining up around?"
"Yes! It's them!"
"They all listen to Yan Xiaoer?"
Liang Manshan had seen it several times, and there were many children there who were much older than Brother Huai'an's children.
"We have met several times. When Yan Xiaoer speaks to them, they all listen."
Liang Manshan smiled, is there such a thing?
He became interested, thought for a while and said: "Dad will come over later, you and me."
Liang Fengnian cheered and ran out with a smile to tell other children, which made a group of children chatter and lively.
Madam Liang looked at his back with slightly moist eyes, "The child has suffered a terrible crime. He hasn't been so happy for a long time."
Liang Manshan fell silent.
Bandits deserve to be killed! Death is not a pity!
…
As soon as Yan Huaiwen sat down, a bowl of hot wontons was placed in front of him.
"Brother, eat it while it's hot. If it's not enough, add more. There's more."
Yan Laoer continued to be busy and served a bowl to his eldest nephew.
The last ones to come back were two girls.
During this period, Uncle Er has been cooking the meals. Although Da Ya is used to it, she still feels embarrassed.
"Second uncle, I'm late coming back."
Yan Yu turned her little head away in a showy way: "Is the little square scarf that my eldest sister made for me good-looking?"
Everyone's eyes fell on her head.
It's just an ordinary blue square scarf.
Li Xuemei praised: "Da Ya has good hands, she made it just right, and the stitches are tight."
Da Ya's face turned red. It wasn't something extraordinary. She deserved to be told such a good thing by her aunt.
"Sister Da Ya said that if you make it bigger, it can protect you from the sun. I can use it even if I'm bigger."
Yan Laoer filled a large bowl of wontons and placed them in front of Daya, urging him repeatedly: "Thank you for your hard work, Daya, eat it quickly."
Seeing that his daughter was at a loss, Yan Huaiwen smiled and said warmly: "Qianchu has the demeanor of an eldest sister."
Yan Yu:......
He immediately asked the question on behalf of their family: "Who is Qianchu?"
Seeing his niece's rare expression of dullness, Yan Huaiwen was filled with joy.
"Qianchu is your eldest sister's name."
Yan Yu shed tears of envy in her heart.
sounds amazing!
"What about me? Do I have another name?" she asked eagerly.
Oh my god!
Finally she took the opportunity to ask.
Yan Huaiwen glanced at Tianyou, who pretended to be busy and put wontons into bowls one by one without raising his head...
"Your name is Ruyu, given by your father."
Yan Ruyu!
Yan Huaiwen asked her: "Do you know where this name comes from?"
Yan Laoer, who is uneducated, should just remember this sentence: There is a house of gold in the book, and there is a beauty like jade in the book.
Having become the woman that thousands of scholars yearned for, Yan Yu suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
"When you think about a gentleman, you should treat him as warm as jade. If you cherish him, he will love you like pearls and jade." Yan Huaiwen explained to her: "This is a very good name, suitable for both men and women."
Yan Yu immediately became angry.
As soon as the uncle explained it like this, the name immediately became famous.
"Is it okay to call me this name from now on? There are too many people called Erya." Yan Yu solemnly made the request.
Yan Huaiwen thought about it and said: "When walking out as a boy, just report that you are the second in the family. If necessary, reveal the word - jade, Yan Yu."
"Thank you, uncle!" Yan Yu clenched her fist excitedly, trying to find her name, which was really a tortuous process.
