The eyes are clear and the face is rosy.
The little girl's eyes were bright and filled with tenderness and affection, like the rippling water on a lake, stretching between the two of them.
Indescribably soft, tender, gentle and graceful.
A breeze blew, and the ambiguous atmosphere moved a little further away, but pink bubbles still hissed out.
The second aunt and others standing nearby were smiling and didn't want to be disturbed, but the children didn't have so many concerns.
Seeing her elder brother staring at her, and seeing that elder brother Zhao and the two brothers from the Yang family seemed to be smiling, Yan Mingxue hurriedly got out of Mo Yutong's arms, took her elder brother's hand and shook it.
"Brother, brother, do you know what I taught us today?" Yan Mingxue looked up at him proudly and shook her vigorously in his hand.
"What did you teach?" Yan Mingli was woken up by his sister. He coughed twice embarrassedly and asked.
The little girl was at home for only two or three hours, but it seemed like she had done a lot.
Second Aunt and others were full of curiosity. Mo Zhiqing was actually willing to teach two children. Judging from Yan Mingxue's tone, he might be teaching some powerful things.
"My sister taught us to count and recite poems." Yan Mingxue's eyes were full of praise and boasting.
Not only does she have the most powerful brother in the village, she also has an equally powerful and beautiful sister.
"Xiaocheng and Xiaoxue can recite poems now!" After drinking the mung bean soup, Yang Chuan stacked up the bowls of his second aunt and Yang Feng and put them into the wicker basket.
Counting is not a big deal, but reciting poems is a big deal. The art troupes that come to the village to perform are all better than each other in reciting poems.
Seeing that not only Yang Chuan looked expectant, but Zhao Erni's eyes were also full of longing, and the uncles and aunts approaching from the fields were also looking at her curiously, Yan Mingxue felt unprecedented satisfaction in her heart.
She tugged at Yan Mingcheng's clothes, wanting to get more praise that she had never received before.
Meeting his sister's eager eyes, Yan Mingcheng nodded helplessly.
Then I saw two children standing upright under the shade of the tree, reciting a poem aloud to their father:
"I am determined to leave my hometown, and I will not return until I have achieved fame and success. Why should I bury my bones in my hometown? There are green mountains everywhere in life."
"Pa pa pa..." The applause continued one after another, and there were even occasional cheers.
The scale of this scene was beyond Yan Mingxue's expectations. She was actually a little nervous holding her second brother's hand, and then she received silent comfort from her second brother who held her hand tightly.
"You teach really well!" Yan Mingli, who was standing beside the little girl, looked at her with bright eyes.
He understood that if the little girl had not been standing here, these members would not cheer for their younger brothers and sisters, and their presence could dissuade everyone.
"I told you I would be a good teacher!" Mo Yutong glanced at the boy's hand meaningfully, smiling brightly.
The young man curled his lips helplessly, with a hint of peach color at the corners of his eyes, which looked very beautiful.
Look! Look! Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Nie Xiaoyu, who had followed the other members but hadn't rushed forward, was burning with jealousy.
"You are really awesome!" Zhao Jun also collected the bowls of the three people and put them into the wicker basket, looking at the two people in astonishment.
These two children are only a few days older than Er Ni, yet they can already recite poems. Look, it took Yan Mingcheng a long time to teach Er Ni before she learned to write her own name.
But even so, he was very happy at the time!
Seeing everyone's generous praise, Zhao Erni was extremely envious. She looked up at her sister-in-law. She also wanted to learn to count, recite poems, and know as many words as her brother Cheng.
Zhao Jun's wife looked at Zhao Erni's expectant eyes, smiled and nodded.
She had her concerns before about not allowing her children to go.
Firstly, the Yan family had a bad background, and she was a woman who knew nothing. She just wanted her family to be safe and didn't want to get into trouble. Helping secretly was already the limit, and she would never dare to do it openly.
Secondly, the Zhao family is an outsider, with no relatives or friends to help them. The only one who can do anything is Zhao Jun. If they really get into trouble, their family will be finished.
However, ever since Mo Zhiqing moved into the Yan family, she discovered that everyone's attitude towards the Yan family had changed significantly, and even Zhao Jun dared to openly join them.
Since her husband is helping her, she certainly won't do anything against him.
"Mingxue, can I come to your house in a couple of days to play with you and Brother Cheng?" After getting her sister-in-law's agreement, Zhao Erni immediately ran to Yan Mingxue and happily took her hand.
"Okay! Okay!" When Yan Mingxue heard that Erni was actually coming to her house to play with her, she happily agreed.
"We can count together, forwards, backwards, odd and even numbers. My sister taught me and my second brother a lot of things."
"I can also give you the tin frog my sister bought for me to play with. It's so fun! It can jump by itself and jump so far!"
"We can also braid hair together, and so on..." Yan Mingxue became more and more excited as she spoke, and she couldn't wait to take Erni home and share all her good things.
Seeing more and more members gathered around, Second Aunt's brows frowned slightly and said, "Come on, come on, everyone is going to work!"
Second Aunt is an elder in the village, and her husband is Yang Dashan, who is in charge of the village's ox carts. In addition, she treats people kindly in her daily life, so she still has some weight in the hearts of the members.
After she spoke, everyone was happy to have a ready-made excuse, and one or two of them quickly picked up their hoes and returned to the fields.
"Mo Zhiqing, thank you for the mung bean soup. Xiaoli, take a rest... and accompany the girl." Second Aunt's words made Yan Mingli, who originally wanted to follow her back to the field, stop in his tracks, and his face turned red instantly.
"Yes, you stay with Mo Zhiqing and we will do the work first." Zhao Jun patted Yan Mingli's shoulder, ignored his red face, and jumped off the embankment with a smile.
"Go away, go away, don't disturb that couple." Yang Feng took the bowl from Er Laizi's hand and stuffed it into the wicker basket, then slapped Er Laizi on the back and shouted.
Er Laizi almost vomited out the mung bean soup he had just drunk. If his second aunt had not been here, he would probably have glared at him instead of punching him hard.
"You little bastard, do you know how to speak?" Second Aunt glared at him with a slap on the head. Yang Feng instinctively jumped onto the ridge and ran towards the hoe.
The only person in her life that the amiable Second Aunt could never be friendly with was her youngest son who came to seek revenge.
Under a big tree by the roadside, Yan Mingli was so upset by the words Yang Feng said before he left that not only his cheeks were burning hot, but even his eyes were burning hot.
Mo Yutong's heart was pounding at the fiery look in his eyes.
Taking off her straw hat and grasping the brim, she fanned herself vigorously, trying to dispel the heat wave brought by the boy.
"I'll fan you." Yan Mingli didn't want to let the little girl waste her energy, so he took the straw hat and fanned her gently.
Nie Xiaoyu, who was standing not far away, looked at the boy's gentle eyes that fell on Mo Yutong, and was almost driven crazy by jealousy!
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