MTL - The General’s Little Peasant Wife-Chapter 9 ready

Ning Mengyao looked at them like this, but he could only helplessly nod: "Well, then Grandpa Li, Uncle Li will bother you."

"No trouble, no trouble." The three men shook their heads at the same time.

After talking to the three people, Ning Mengyao left.

Not long after she left, the two male boys of Li’s family came back. After returning, Li Laotou told them that they could read the words.

"Grandpa really?" Seven-year-old Lin Er looked at Li’s eyes full of expectations.

"Yes, I can go in a few days. When will Lin and Xiaomu have to listen to them?" Li Laotou said with a smile, he knows that his grandson wants to study for a long time, but their family is better than others. People are better, but there is no such ability for him to go to school, but now it is different.

If Liner is talented, then they will discuss it again.

Lin Er looked at his brother, and the two of them happily screamed: "Great."

This scene happened in many people in the village, adults are happy, and children are looking forward to it.

Early the next morning, Yang Lele came to Ning Mengyao with her own embroidery work. The two went to the town with the ox cart in the village.

When I arrived in the town, Ning Mengyao accompanied Yang Lele to sell the embroidery work, and took some embroidery work. After that, the two talents went to the book to buy some books.

Ning Mengyao bought simple, such as the three characters, hundreds of family names, thousands of characters, disciples and other enlightenment books, but also bought some pen and ink.

"Yao Yao is so expensive."

"Nothing, I bought it back and cut the paper, and copied the book out." Ning Mengyao shook his head in disapproval.

Ning Mengyao bought a total of ten books. If you really want to copy all the books, I am afraid it will take some time, and it will cost two or two more for this thing.

"I will help you when I am, although I can't write, but it's okay to help you sew them together." Yang Lele thought for a moment and said.

"This is natural." Ning Mengyao nodded with a smile.

After buying a good book, Ning Mengyao went to buy some daily necessities, and this went back.

After arriving home, Ning Mengyao moved a small table, put the pen and ink on it, and began to copy.

When she finished copying a copy, Yang Lele carefully put it together and used a piece of oil paper to lay a layer on the outermost surface, which stitched the book with thick lines.

After the two returned from the town, they had been busy copying books, and it was not until the afternoon that they had finished copying the disciples.

Looking at the 30 disciples, Ning Mengyao is full of smiles.

Yang Lele looked at the books on the table with a sense of accomplishment: "I will help you tomorrow."

"Then it will be troublesome."

"I still have trouble with me." Yang Lele waved his hand in disappointment.

In the evening, Yang Lele had a meal at Ning Mengyao's house before taking home with her own things.

Going back to Yang Zhu and Yang’s worried standing at the door, I saw her figure and let go of my heart.

When I saw the parents at the door, Yang Lele remembered that she was busy helping Yaoyao to bind books in one afternoon. She forgot to come back and say something to her mother.

I walked to the doorstep quickly: "I am fine with my mother. After I came back, I helped Yaoyao to sew books. I forgot to come back and tell you, it is not good for me."

"Nothing, you say sewing books?"

"Well, Yaoyao bought ten books, but these books are very expensive. They spent almost two or two silvers. Yaoyao said that she would give me some more copies." I thought of the thirty copies copied in the afternoon. The book, Yang Lele is full of hearts.

Yang Zhu looked at his niece and opened his mouth. He didn't know what kind of words he used to describe his mood at the moment.

"Hey, I have to go to help Yaoyao tomorrow, she is too busy to come." Yang Lele frowned.

If no one helps her, then she has to copy the book and bind it again. How long does it take?

"Well, let's go home and help Yaoyao first." Yang Zhu nodded and was very satisfied with her attitude.

It’s the sons who are not at home, and if they can, they can send their grandchildren to read the words.

The next morning, Yang Lele went to Ning Mengyao's home. In the past, Ning Mengyao had already placed a few books that had just been copied.

"You have done so much? How can you not wait for me to come over?" Going to the table and sitting down, holding the needlework, began sewing the one that Ning Mengyao had just copied.

Ning Mengyao smiled and did not explain, but continued to carefully copy.

In this way, it took about four or five days to get everything ready, and the tables and chairs of Li Laotou were all sent over.