Chapter 115 Father Raises You
Coincidentally, the other natives also wailed in pain.
Aunt Meifang scratched her hair in annoyance, her eyes wide open in confusion. "Typing requires literacy, and I really can't learn that."
When she thought of the huge characters that Cook taught her, her head felt dizzy.
Harvey also scratched his head and looked at Cook with guilt in his eyes.
Cook glared at his son with a stern face, "I taught you how to write before."
Harvey's face fell, and he stammered, "I, I forgot everything. I never used it. I thought literacy was useless."
According to the original situation of their tribe, they had to run around all year round just to find food, and it was hard to say whether they could survive. How could they learn to read? Besides, they didn't use it all year round, so why would they put in the effort to learn it?
But I never expected that I would have to learn characters when this good day comes. What should I do?
Seeing his father's stern eyes, he couldn't help but look at his mother for help.
We are all poor students, so we can have some resonance.
But Meifang stared at him with a look of steel, and finally sighed resignedly, "Forget it, forget it. How can an illiterate son like me possibly be worthy of a godlike figure like Village Chief Yun? This marriage is completely off the table."
Cook:
I was so confused. I didn't expect that my wife was still thinking about this.
My son and Village Chief Yun
Cook shook his head. There was no way they could get along.
Harvey twitched his lips, his expression suddenly drooping as he said helplessly, "Mother, you've finally figured it out. Village Chief Yun and I aren't from the same world at all. How could I, who grew up on an exiled planet, possibly be worthy of a noble lady? I heard that noble ladies from other interstellar spaces are all very noble and are usually paired with princes or nobles."
He was just a peasant who couldn't even read.
Seeing her son so downcast, Aunt Meifang glared at him angrily, "Alright, alright, I'm going to pair you up with Village Chief Yun from now on. Ugh. If that happens, I'll feel really bad."
Harvey: This is my biological mother!
He hesitated for a moment, then continued with the original topic, "Actually, since we're so close, we don't really need this chat channel. So, should we still learn this word?"
Meifang and Cook said in unison, "Learn."
Meifang's expression was serious. "Before, we didn't have the conditions. Now we have them. The global village will get better and better in the future. If we can't read, we won't be able to keep up with the pace of the village. We are all glorious villagers of the global village now. How can we not follow the village? How can we not know how to read? We must learn, and we must learn to death."
Cook happily agreed, saying that his wife was a sensible person.
"So let's start learning now? I've also brought the books from our Tengu tribe."
Meifang and Harvey looked at each other, their faces froze for a moment.
"No, no, no, not now. We still have to help Village Chief Yun weave cloth and make clothes."
"Yes, yes, Father, I also want to follow the clan leader to kill monsters. Yesterday, the clan leader and I killed three Danghu chickens together and divided them into five spirit coins. This big money-making event can't be delayed."
"Yes, son, you're right. Our top priority right now is to earn spirit coins. We can learn characters later." Aunt Meifang agreed, then winked at her son and said, "Go pick three danmu fruits to fill your stomach. We have to go to work soon."
"Hey." Harvey responded happily, then trotted out of the house.
Seeing the mother and daughter trying to escape, Cook was happy to cooperate and said with a smile, "That's fine, we can study after work tonight. Village Chief Yun was kind enough to give us an early day off."
Hearing this, Meifang was conflicted again, and she pulled the corners of her lips into an ugly smile. Finally, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, then I'll learn it tonight."
Massa's home.
Ge Miao patted his chest with a look of relief, "It's okay, it's okay. I learned calligraphy from my mother, and now I can type a lot of words."
Hua Lan also smiled happily, "My son is smart and learns things quickly, just like me."
Masa came up unwillingly and said, "What about me, my wife? My son looks like me too."
Hua Lan smiled and said with disdain, reaching out to push his head away, "Your son is not like you. As a clan leader, you know even less than your son."
Massa retorted in frustration, "I used to learn ancient Earth scripts, which are from old books. I'm too busy to learn the current interstellar scripts."
Hua Lan looked at him with amusement. "Alright, you guys can continue learning calligraphy with me tonight. My son and I have to go to work now, so we can't let this get delayed."
"Hey." Masa responded cheerfully, then coughed lightly and asked, "Wife, are you planning to continue working for Village Chief Yun? I actually made quite a bit of money yesterday. I opened five treasure chests with meat, salt, and eighteen gold coins. That's enough to cover this month's rent and water bill. It's okay if you don't have to work."
Massa, who was looking depressed and sad because of unemployment the day before yesterday, is full of energy and energy after yesterday's monster-killing experience. He has a second spring in his career and is now full of confidence.
Ge Miao's eyes were filled with envy. "Yesterday, I followed Village Chief Yun and opened five treasure chests. Village Chief Yun said they belonged to us, but the avalanche came too suddenly. I didn't have time to open the chests. Otherwise, there must be a lot of things in them."
Masa patted his son's shoulder comfortingly, "It's okay, Daddy will take care of you."
Hua Lan thought for a while and decided, "If Village Chief Yun needs more people, I plan to stay in the textile factory. Making clothes is actually not bad."
Massa had no objection to this. Instead, he agreed. "Fine. I'll support the family anyway. It doesn't matter if you earn a salary or not. It's safer to stay in the textile factory."
Ge Miao also nodded in agreement. A mother as weak as her is not suitable to take risks to fight monsters. If something happens, both the father and the son will be heartbroken.
"What about you, son?"
Ge Miao: "I don't know if Village Chief Yun will organize a hunting team. I think it would be nice to hunt with Village Chief Yun."
Massa nodded in satisfaction. His son's idea was a good one. "Village Chief Yun and his men are the vanguard. It would be good to go along and broaden your horizons. Why don't you go ask Village Chief Yun today? If he really wants to form a hunting team, then you can sign up. If not, then you can come back and join our people. I've seen that kid Luke lead the people of the Poor Whale Tribe and do quite well."
Ge Miao nodded with longing on his face, "Yeah, I'll go ask today. If it doesn't work out, I'll come back and hunt with the tribesmen, and bring my uncle-in-law along. Oh, no, it's not my uncle-in-law anymore, it's Ava. If we bring Ava along, we'll be more secure."
"Oh, that's fine." Massa curled his lips and thought of his sister who stayed in the Tengu tribe. Alas, he didn't know how Mana was doing now?
(End of this chapter)
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