It was time to date Zhou Gong. Ye Wanwan, who should have fallen asleep, was woken up by the heat.
Lin Xu'an, who always slept well and refused to cross the line, was now clinging to her like an octopus, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Especially, there was a dirty hand that actually put on her little white rabbit and pinched it from time to time. It was so embarrassing.
Hold on, he's an alcoholic! Hold on, he's an alcoholic! Hold on, he's an alcoholic! God damn, hold on, hold on, I can't take it anymore.
"Lin Xu'an, do you know what you are doing?" After Ye Wanwan took away the big pig's hoof, she turned sideways, grabbed Lin Xu'an's ear, and said harshly.
It's a pity that even in her rage, she still considered the sound insulation problem of the dilapidated house. Damn Lin Xu'an, he really has become more capable.
"Stop making trouble, my wife." Unexpectedly, Lin Xu'an hugged Ye Wanwan back without even opening his eyelids. She was still sleeping soundly.
After struggling several times without success, Ye Wanwan could only brainwash herself silently and secretly think about how to deal with this drunkard tomorrow.
However, as the night grew deeper, Ye Wanwan, who was already dozing off, slowly fell asleep to the sound of Lin Xu'an's steady breathing.
What could be more effective than an alarm clock? It was the sound of a rooster crowing. Ye Wanwan, who thought she had opened her eyes first, lay on her side, looking at Lin Xu'an, who still had his eyes closed, with ill intent.
She wanted to see what kind of drunkard Lin Xu'an was! Was he the type who drank himself into oblivion, or the type who clearly remembered all the stupid things he had done?
Lin Xu'an, who had already woken up and was wrapped in the quilt, didn't want to face the memories of being drunk at all. Finally, he couldn't stand Ye Wanwan's deathly gaze and slowly opened his eyes, "Good morning, Wanwan."
"Lin Xu'an, do you remember what you did yesterday?" Ye Wanwan pulled Lin Xu'an's ear skillfully, with her eyes slightly drooping, as if smiling.
"Wanwan, I don't want to lie to you."
"I promise I'll never drink again."
The most painful thing in the world is to clearly remember the madness you have experienced. This is what Lin Xu'an is like now.
Thinking of the stupid things he did last night, he wanted to pretend that he had forgotten, wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into, and also wanted to go back to the past and say - Stop drinking, you useless thing.
"Haha, I was just going to help you recall it. Lin Xu'an, is there something wrong with your brain? You insist on drinking even though you can't." There was an enlarged handsome face in front of her, and Ye Wanwan said angrily without changing her expression.
"It's my fault. I didn't know I couldn't drink that much."
"Wife, I won't drink anymore. If I continue to drink, I won't be able to get married." Lin Xu'an hurriedly promised. Alcohol really hurt him a lot!
Just when the two of them were being affectionate, in the Ye family's kitchen, Fang was looking at Ye Ansheng who had been brought back, and she was unwilling to let him slip away from under her nose.
"Mom, why doesn't my sister get up yet? The sun is shining on her butt." Ye Ansheng was bored and teased the little fish in the wooden barrel, throwing a piece of vegetable leaf in from time to time.
Fang kneaded the dough neatly and said seriously, "They went out to discuss business yesterday. They must be tired. Should they get some more sleep? Was it the same when you went to town last time and came back?"
"Oh, then I'll bring hot water for my sister to soak her feet at night." Ye Ansheng remembered the last scene and decided to follow suit.
As soon as Lin Xu'an opened the quilt, his exposed skin suddenly came into close contact with the cold air. He shivered, "Wife, please help me get some clothes."
"Are you feeling shy now? Why didn't you feel shy last night?" Ye Wanwan, who was already dressed neatly, picked up Lin Xu'an's shirt and threw it over, teasing him.
Compared to the busy farming days, people are more relaxed after the harvest, which can be seen from the number of people chatting by the river at the village entrance.
Lin Qi looked around before walking towards Ye Ansheng, who was squatting under the tree. "Brother Ansheng, what are you doing?"
"Hey, my name!" Ye Ansheng took the branch and continued to write on the ground stroke by stroke, piously and seriously.
Hearing this, the friends who played together immediately gathered around and formed a group to create an atmosphere. They praised him one after another, and there was countless envy in their eyes.
Being able to write in a place where people can't even get enough food to eat is a remarkable thing. After all, not to mention Linjia Village, there are no schools or teachers in the nearby villages.
"Is this Ye Ansheng?"
"That's amazing! I don't even know how to write my own name."
“If only I could write my own name.”
"Hu Zi, when I get back I'll ask my brother-in-law, I'll teach you what I've learned, okay?" Feeling his friend's depressed mood, Ye Ansheng felt a little guilty.
He was slow to learn how to write, and it took him a long time to learn his name, so he thought about practicing it, but he didn't expect this to happen.
Hu Zi nodded heavily, "Okay, Ye Ansheng, you are so nice!"
"I want one too, I want one too. My name is Lin Erwa. Ye Ansheng, you must remember to study hard." Lin Erwa next to him hurriedly added, fearing that he would be forgotten.
"Ye Ansheng. My name is Lin Shun!"
"And me, my name is Lin Kaixin!"
...Feeling the desire of his friends, the seed of wanting to study has been planted in Ye Ansheng's heart, as if he is constantly being cleansed by nectar.
"Tiantian, what happened to Qi'er?" Ye Wanwan looked at the somewhat depressed Lin Qi and asked in confusion.
Lin Tiantian, who was forcibly pulled over, was faced with the dejected and regretful Lin Qi on one side and the high-spirited Ye Ansheng on the other. "Hello, Sister Ye, this kid just regrets not studying hard."
"Oh? What happened?" Ye Wanwan sat down with the group, took empty bowls and poured some warm water.
Lin Qi pursed his lips, leaned on the table, and buried his face. "Aunt, others don't even have the chance to study, but I've been forced to study and I still refuse. Am I a bad child?"
"Why do you say that? Qi'er is obedient and sensible. As for studying, it doesn't matter whether he starts earlier or later." Ye Wanwan patted Lin Qi's back gently and comforted him.
After Lin Qi's mood improved a little, Ye Wanwan asked her child Wang Lintian to tell her everything. After listening to the whole thing, she felt more sad than funny.
What some people struggle to escape from is ultimately what some people dream of.
Some people have bright and spacious classrooms and conscientious teachers, but they cannot even persist in nine years of compulsory education. Others work hard in the fields, but still want to learn to write their own names.
"How about I teach you three to write? Once you learn, you can teach them." No matter how poor you are, you cannot be poor in education. Ye Wanwan made a solemn decision. She wanted to teach students!
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