Tomorrow

　　 Chapter Thirteen Spring Rain Is As Expensive as Oil

　　 There are many people called pig babies in Zhuangzi, and there are no less than ten big and small pig babies.

　　 Yunzhao is the only one called Ah Yu!

　　 "This name sounds very literary, and it sounds easy to call. It is still used by His Majesty the Han Emperor. It is noble enough. What are you dissatisfied with?"

　　 Yun Niang was busy screening her face, and was very impatient with her son's constant opposition to her name.

　　 "Yunzhu! It's too ugly."

　　 "彘 also has the meaning of a wild boar in it, very prestigious!"

　　 "That's still a pig!"

　　 "Who made you get close to the wild boar, I now doubt whether you drank that wild boar's milk."

　　 "Injustice——"

　　 "It's not wrong, you can grow so fat without eating, you must have drunk wild boar milk!"

　　 "I have eaten."

　　 "You didn't eat, you were caught by the cloud, and Brother Yunshu ate it twice, but it's a pity that I'm still burying meat and eggs for you at the bottom of the bowl."

　　 "Well, Yunqi is just Yunqi, I am a pig baby, and you are a sow!"

　　 Yun Niang slapped her backhand, but Yun Zhao disappeared. Yun Niang sighed and put the sieve on the rolling pin again to slide back and forth to continue the sieve.

　　 Maizi came from Yunfu when he went to the market.

　　粜麦子 does not need to spend money, just put a few bags of millet at home and you can go to the market in exchange for wheat.

　　 In fact, in the countryside, people don’t have much money to spend. Food is the real hard currency.

　　 There is no salt in the house. Use two catties of wheat for a little bit. If you want to eat meat at home, just get some wheat.

　　 Even in recent years, even the dowry and wedding gifts have been paid for with food.

　　 After the wheat arrived at home, Fu Bo asked the servant women to wash and dry the wheat. After they were cleaned, they put it on the stone mill and pushed it.

The white-flowered flour slowly trickled out from the edge of the stone mill, but there was still a lot of brown bran on the wheat surface. At this time, you need Yunniang to sift the noodles with the servant women. The first time the wheat noodles are screened out, there is A lot of bran, but the flour is very white, just a bit coarser.

　　 Yunzhao squatted on the edge of the stone mill and looked strangely, the flour is not whiter as it is ground, but darker as it is ground!

　　 "I want to eat white noodles for the first time."

　　 Yunzhao attentively suggested to Yunniang.

　　 Fubo, who was grinding his pipe in his mouth, laughed and said, "This is the new wheat harvested last year. It is very angry and delicious with some bran."

　　 Yun Zhao widened his eyes and said, "Isn't it true that the whiter the noodles, the more delicious it is?"

　　 Yun Niang whited her son and said, "Whose home eats noodles?"

　　 "Can't my family eat?"

　　 Yunniang's eyes rolled a little playfully and said, "I will be struck by lightning!"

　　 When eating at night, Yun Zhao got a big bowl of noodles that would not be struck by lightning.

The color of the noodles is not good, but the smell should be delicious. There are some oily meaty seeds on top. The soaked mushrooms are also cut into small pieces by the mother. The golden needles are cut off by the waist, and they are fried with the meaty seeds and diced mushrooms. , Specially added hot pot vinegar, sour and fragrant.

　　 The bowl is very big and there are a lot of noodles.

　　 Yunzhao glanced at his mother's rice bowl, sighed and said, "If you don't let me eat it, just say it!"

　　 Yun Niang took a bite of the rice and said faintly: "I made it for you."

"I just learned the twelve words of'Xiang Jiuling, able to warm the seats, filial piety to the family, and ought to be attached' today. You immediately made me a big bowl of delicious food. Are you testing me? "

　　 Yunniang took another bite of millet and said: "You should respect me. If you don't respect me, I will break your leg and try what you do. What have you done to make me unhappy?"

　　 Yunzhao shook his head and said: "No!"

　　 Yunniang pushed the bowl of noodles toward Yun Zhao and said, "Then eat it quickly, and the saliva will flow down."

　　 Yunzhao sighed and used his chopsticks to grab a chopstick noodle and put it in his mother's bowl. Then he was ready to feast on it, and listened to his mother: "You didn't plan to scoop me some soup and let me eat dried noodles?"

　　 Yunzhao roared and wanted to dump the bowl of noodles...

　　 Yunniang ate noodles, drank soup and had time to say to her son: "Since you know that you are filial, then do it thoroughly.

　　 If you don’t say the previous words and eat it yourself, your mother will not say a word about you. Since you care about filial piety, then do it well.

　　 See what I am doing, hurry up and eat! "

　　 Yunzhao shook his head resolutely and said, "No, I'll wait until you finish eating! I won't be picked by you."

　　 "You kid, it's true this time, eat it quickly, the noodles are going to be cooked."

　　 "After you finish eating, I will eat again..."

　　 In the evening, Yun Zhao sat on the table again and copied the "San Zi Jing". This is the thirtieth time he has copied it.

Mr. 　　 said that copying the "San Zi Jing" is a hard skill, and you can't be lazy. As long as you copy the "San Zi Jing" a hundred times, you will basically learn more than a thousand words.

If you count "Hundred Family Names" and "Thousand Characters", you can write articles and poems, and the three books of San, Hundred, and Qian will be able to memorize and write silently. Basically, the child's enlightenment will be completed. Learning "Shuowen Jiezi" in the future is a process of expanding your knowledge.

Mr. 　　 does not recommend that people from Yun’s Mengtong other than Yunzhao continue to study and study. After all, if you go deeper, some people will learn confused, some will learn badly, and some will become fools.

　　 Therefore, after these people have completed their enrollment, he will continue to teach them some miscellaneous studies such as "Heavenly Creations" and "Mathematics".

　　 He also suggested that the Yun clan should regain the courage of the past and not put more thoughts on learning.

　　 Whenever he said these words, Mr. Xu’s eyes would be slightly red, and his nose would increase. He often wiped his eyes with a handkerchief by blowing his nose.

　　 When Yunzhao copied the "San Zi Jing" ninety-seven times, the sound of pattering rain suddenly sounded outside the window.

　　 Yunzhao opened the window, and a damp wind rushed into the room, shivering involuntarily.

　　 "Mother, it's raining!"

　　 Yunniang also leaned over to the window, held her son in her arms, and smiled at the shining rain in the light: "Yes, it's raining. God finally opened her eyes and gave the people of Guanzhong a way to survive."

　　 "Will you be able to plant crops tomorrow?"

　　 "Not yet. If this rain had lasted three days, the soil moisture would be changed. At that time, the best time to plant crops would be."

　　 "Mother, what work did you find for the people in the school?"

　　 "Naturally, they are farming, and they are not up to the task if they carry stones and build walls."

　　 "Isn't our family planning to do anything else?"

　　 "What are you doing? I used to have a wine shop. When the drought came, it stopped. People didn't have enough food. How could there be extra food to make wine?"

　　 "There will be a variety of sorghum in the wasteland this year. I know a way to make red sorghum wine."

　　 "The boar spirit told you?"

　　 "Just take it for granted, Gongyechang, Gongyechang, there is a sheep in Nanshan, you eat meat, I eat intestines..."

　　 "Yun Yu, Yun Yu, Yushan has a secret recipe~www.wuxiahere.com~ You drink, I eat bad..."

　　 It's raining, Yunniang's mood becomes very good, she no longer has any interest in investigating the sudden smartness of her son.

Now, this chubby and gentle son is sitting in her arms, with a red cheek, soft flesh, tender and tender like an apricot blossom just opening in the rain, pink, fragrant, mouth There was also a nursery rhyme. This happiness made her completely intoxicated. After the husband left, the son's silly fear finally left her.

　　 "When the seeding is finished, my mother will take you to Chang'an to see your grandfather."

　　 "Grandpa doesn't like you, I don't like him!"

　　 "It's not that your grandfather doesn't like your mother, but you don't like your mother to marry your father."

　　 "Daddy is very good, you have said many things about him."

　　 "Your grandfather hates your father for passing away prematurely, and also hates your mother that I don't want to marry again! I stayed with a shabby villager.

　　 "Do you hate me too?"

　　 "No, my son is now smarter, and your grandfather likes smart children like you best."

　　"In other words, if I were still a fool, he would definitely hate me, right?

　　 I want to wait until I see him and still pretend to be a fool, what do you think? "

　　 "Shut up, you are not allowed to be a fool again, I will never be a fool again in my whole life, I forbid you to say it!"

　　 Yunniang shook her son vigorously, trying to awaken Yun Zhao who was pretending to be a fool.

　　 "Okay, okay, I will be very smart and let Grandpa and them all like me."

　　 Yun Niang was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "You must be smart, and you must not pretend to be a fool. You have been a fool for too long.

　　 If your dad is alive, he will surely turn dozens of somersaults happily after seeing my son so smart. "