C7 The Original Owner Can Read?

Qian Duoduo picked up a slightly bigger one and scooped a big bowl of meat for Qian Yuanbao.

"Mom, it's fine if you use a small bowl as your ingot." Qian Yuanbao put his hands behind his back, unwilling to take them.

"Take it. There's more in the pot!" Qian Duoduo said with a smile, grabbing his hand and letting him carry it.

Tears welled up in Qian Yuanbao's eyes as he obediently squatted to the side to eat the meat.

Qian Duoduo scooped a bowl for himself and squatted down across from Qian Yuanbao. The two of them ate half of the rabbit meat.

"..."

After Qian Yuanbao went to sleep that night, Qian Duoduo got up quietly and walked to the wasteland at the back of the house. After thinking for a while, he took a few buckets of water from the space above.

She had to take her time now, and she couldn't grow the land too quickly, or else it would easily arouse suspicion.

The next morning, Qian Duoduo didn't wake Qian Yuanbao up. He went to look at the yam he grew last night and found it had already sprouted.

Qian Duoduo was in a good mood as he stewed the leftover rabbit meat from yesterday. Before Qian Yuanbao woke up, he took a few pieces and gave them to Grandma Zhang.

"Is Grandma Zhang up?" Qian Duoduo called out from outside the fence.

Not long later, Grandma Zhang came out wearing her coat. When she saw Qian Duoduo, she opened the door and let her in. She worriedly asked, "What happened this morning?"

"No." Qian Duoduo smiled as he shook his head. "I did indeed make some rabbit meat and brought it over to you. You usually take good care of us."

"Where did you get the money?" Grandma Zhang asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Grandma Zhang. It's the money for selling medicinal herbs."

Only then did Grandma Zhang relax and take it over. "You have to save time. Also, the ingot is at the right age to go to school. We can't delay it any longer."

Qian Duoduo didn't think about this and remembered it in his heart. He said a few more words to Grandma Zhang, thinking that it was about time for his ingot to wake up and go back.

After the two of them had lunch, Qian Yuanbao played by the side. Qian Duoduo went to take care of her medicine. It looked like he would grow up in a few days' time.

Qian Duoduo saw Qian Yuanbao, who was standing a few steps away from her, writing and painting on the ground. He couldn't help but ask, "Yuanbao, do you want to go to school?"

Qian Yuanbao raised his head to look at her. His eyes lit up when he heard the word "school", but then dimmed again. He shook his head and lowered his gaze. "I don't want to."

Qian Duoduo felt upset in his heart. "Don't worry. After selling the yam here for a while, Mom will send you to the gathering for school."

"There's no need mother. I'll go to the assembly and collect money from Mister. It's enough for Mother to teach me the ingot here."

"Was it mother who taught you before?" The original owner was still able to read?

"That's right, mom is incredible! She can read a lot of words!" Qian Yuanbao said with a face full of pride.

"Very …" "More?" Qian Duoduo wondered in her heart. From what she knew, other than aristocratic families, the daughters of the ancient literate women probably didn't know how to read many characters. After all, what they revered here was a woman without talent, but how could the original owner recognize a character in such a poor and remote place?

"..."

Fuyuan Inn.

"This king remembers that the imperial government gave you a thousand taels of silvers to reclaim your land. But yesterday, after a round of inspection, more than half of the trees on the mountain were cut down. There are wasteland everywhere. Did your mother eat her silvers?!" Gu Ying Li slapped the table with his palm, and a fierce look appeared on his face. He then opened his mouth and cursed loudly.