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Chapter 6 Yi

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    Introduce the pot for self-drinking, and let the garden keep you happy.

    When 24-year-old Yang Wenguang read Mr. Tao Yuanming's words, he was deeply touched by his freedom and ease.

    Yi, what a beautiful word, the word Yi is the best, and happiness is the best.  Life is short, of course you have to enjoy yourself in time.  From that moment on, he made up his mind that he must name his next daughter this name.  But the sky failed, and after he had thought about the name in his heart for a long time, his wife Zhang Mingyue lost two children one after another because of her frail health.  This made Yang Wenguang not only feel sorry for his wife, but also heartbroken.  So when his wife was pregnant again, Yang Wenguang served his wife almost "clothes, hands, food, mouth".  Although the original wife was the former lady of the landlord's family, if it weren't for the changing development of the times, she should have lived a life without worrying about food and clothing.  However, since she married him, she still has to learn to do housework.  Even if he didn't do well, at least he still helped Yang Wenguang share some of the burden.  Now, he has to take good care of his wife, do housework, and take care of his uncle's business every day, so he is too busy to spare.

    In this way, under my meticulous care, my wife lived a life of nine months without going out of the kang except to defecate. Then, on a warm day in that severe winter, the sun was shining high and projecting warmth to the earth, and the wind was blowing.  There was no ravages of severe cold, but a little more tenderness. In that clear and clear day, the daughter he had been looking forward to was finally born.

    He personally wrote her name on the white paper with his delicate calligraphy: Yangshi, Yi.

    Twelve-year-old Yang Yi is clever and smart, with the freedom of a boy. Although the life of this era cannot provide her with richer activities, within a limited range, she can live a simple life into a rich past.

    She always takes her younger brother and neighbors' friends to play in the fields on weekends when she is not going to school.  She never worries about homework on weekends, because she is smart, and she can always finish all her homework in school, and she doesn't want to waste precious weekend time reading books, and she is still in class on Friday  When she was young, her heart had already flown to the river fields full of rice, and the stream at the head of the village.

    Why on earth is it so clear? The gravel at the bottom of the river can be counted at a glance, aquatic plants can always be seen swaying in it with the current, and small fish can always be clearly seen swimming in it.  It is the fresh water chestnut that can be found in the August season. Dad can always find her favorite clams in it, and sometimes he can catch frogs. The legs of the frogs are fried in oil.  There is simply no better food than this.

    In the field beside the stream, she can also catch the gecko in the field, which is covered in light yellow stripes, not as disgusting as the black gecko in the house. She can also catch the grasshopper, and let the dexterous  Dad made himself an exquisite grasshopper cage, raised it for ten days and half a month, and even caught grasshoppers.  Even if she didn't do the above things, she would feel happy just to breathe the grassy air in the green field.

    At this time, Yang Yi is happily waving wild flowers on the back of her younger brother Yang Yu as her name suggests, and imitating the cry of a frog.

    "Quack quack, quack quack."

    Younger brother Yang Yu is the second sister's personal attendant, and like his father, he likes the second sister's intelligence and boyishness.  The second sister will not be afraid of things like a submissive little girl, as long as the distance they can reach within their legs and feet, the second sister will take him.  The second sister took him to try all kinds of new things, and had infinite joy.

    "Yu, you can learn one from my sister. You are so happy to hear the frog's cry. I really want to take a bath in the water."

    "Quack quack, quack quack."

    As if he had received an order, Yang Yu cleared his throat seriously and started calling.  Yang Yi was amused by her younger brother's cry, he imitated it too much.  The younger brother also smiled happily because of his sister's happiness, and he laughed until he got carried away and ran, and then the two children happily enjoyed the beautiful nature in that field.

    "Plop." With a sound, the laughter stopped abruptly.

    "Sister, what's the matter with you, sister?" When Yang Yu turned his head, he was obviously frightened by the blood on his sister's face. He shouted vigorously, holding his sister tightly with both hands.

    Yang Yi covered her chin with both hands reflexively, but the blood was still gushing out.  She grinned in pain, but she didn't shed a single tear. She hated girls shedding tears the most in her life. She was so weak and weak.  She always thought that it was a good thing that she was not Lin Daiyu's sister, otherwise she would have to scold her every time she saw her cry.  However, after all, she really admired Mr. Cao's writing style. When will she also have the ability to speak well?"It's okay, I'm not dead." Yang Yi still stubbornly held back the pain.  "Look, is it broken here?" Yang Yi slowly removed the hand covering her chin, and let her younger brother Yang Yu see.

    "Sister, the cut, it's such a long cut." Yang Yu used his hand to draw the length of the cut on Yang Yi's chin, it was as long as a little finger, and the cut kept gushing blood.

    "Stop yelling, stop yelling." Yang Yi used the other hand to pull down Yang Yubi's hand that was short on the wound, then grabbed his brother's other hand and stood up.

    "Go home. I can't play today. Don't tell Dad when you get home. I ran by myself and accidentally fell on a rock."

    "But, sister."

    "But what? If you said you threw me, both of us would have to be beaten. I said I fell by myself. Dad looked at me pitifully, so he couldn't bear to beat me. Neither of us would have to be beaten."

    Yang Yu nodded, and helped his sister back home. Sure enough, his father didn't beat them, but he hurriedly called the village doctor to help Yang Yi treat the wound.  Since then, this scar has followed Yang Yi for the whole life.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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