Eight Hundred and Eightieth Chapter Scum Brother Scum Father Get Away (Twenty-Six)
With the voice of Qian Yan's endorsement, Yan Huai flipped through the pages with a trembling hand.
What shocked him even more was that Qian Yan recited one article and then explained one, and he had also learned some of the articles on it. It's just that he still has to work to support himself, and he doesn't have time to go to the school every day to listen to the Master's lectures.
With Qianyan reciting the contents and explanations of a book, Yan Huai felt a sense of enlightenment, excited and admired.
When Qianyan finished reciting, he stood up and bowed to her: "Student Yan Huai pays respects to the teacher."
Xu Yunniang's face was full of confusion. In fact, after Qianyan memorized it and explained the meaning of the article frankly, she could understand the content of the article, and even had the illusion that reading is not very difficult.
Seeing Yan Huai's face full of admiration and respect, she knew that her sister-in-law was very powerful. She had never been so excited in her heart, and she felt hope and the future.
"My parents passed away a few years ago, and I am the only one in the family."
"Fortunately, I am not too young, I can cultivate the land by myself, and I can go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables when I have time. If I am lucky, I can get some prey and send it to the city to sell..."
Yan Huai introduced her situation.
After learning that his home was in Xinghua Village next door, Qianyan felt that it was just right.
In a few months, it will be the hospital test, and Yan Huai is already a child. It is precisely because of this talent that Master Jiao Rongchang made an exception to allow him to listen to lectures outside the window.
When she was close, she would have time to train Yan Huai so that he could be admitted as a scholar in the academy examination, and it was best to win the case first.
As long as this is done, there will definitely be an endless stream of people who want her to teach. Except for some of the high-minded people who despise women, the rest are more eager to get famous. Maybe some children from good families are not enlightened and want to send their children over to try.
In this way, she is not short of money.
But before she became famous, the two scumbags in the family had to be dealt with.
Fortunately, there are still a few months left, and there are many opportunities.
After parting with Yan Huai, Qian Yan took Xu Yunniang to buy something before driving the ox cart back.
Back at home, facing Meng Wenang's dying appearance, the smile on Xu Yunniang's face disappeared.
Sure enough, the little sister-in-law looked pleasing to the eye,
What is this man coming for?
Meng Wenang didn't notice Xu Yunniang's full of disgust. Seeing that she was actually fighting with Qianyan, her face was gloomy, "I know how to run outside all day long and don't obey women's ways."
"Snapped--"
Xu Yunniang felt angry when she heard it, but before the anger came out, she saw her fierce little girl slap Meng Wenang's mouth with a slap. Seeing Meng Wen'ang's unbelievable expression with a red mouth, she lost her temper.
Sure enough, she's still a good girl.
She snorted and went to the kitchen, ready to cook something delicious to treat her sister-in-law.
"Shut your stinky mouth if you can't speak."
"If I hear you frame someone out of thin air again, and you're still a pregnant woman, I can't help but sew up your mouth with a needle." Qian Yan took a needle that glowed with cold light from her body, causing Meng Wenang's legs to tremble.
He was so wronged that he wanted to cry, so he turned around and ran to Meng Chongxi's room.
"Father, when will you be well? This day can't go on."
Meng Wenang felt that his life was over, as long as he stayed in this home, he would never be able to turn around.
Unless his father can get better, take him out of the sea of misery, and clean up Meng Qianyan's vicious heart.
Meng Chongxi also burst into tears when he heard it, and could not wait to stand up and clean up these women who turned against the sky.
However, it had been several days, and he still couldn't move. To live is to be like a dead man.