I borrowed this traditional Chinese version for reference so that I can quickly remember these words.

In the next few days, she would go to Luo Fengtang every day.

I came to visit the injured soldier and help him change his dressing.

Secondly, teach Luo Fengtang how to read.

I taught him ten words on the first day.

There is no Chinese Pinyin, just rote memorization.

Use a fire stick to write on the ground for him to read.

He originally thought that these ten words would be enough for him to learn for several days.

Unexpectedly, this kid's thinking is quick.

Her memory and receptivity far exceeded her expectations.

Once you teach him those words, he will know them.

Write it once and he can imitate it.

Although he was writing this for the first time, his big hands used to holding bows, arrows and hatchets were not very good at holding a pen.

I write a little slowly.

However, slow work yields careful work.

The words written are almost exactly the same as ten.

Practice it a few more times until he has mastered the technique of holding a pen.

Then the speed will increase.

The characters are also written very neatly.

The next day, she taught him fifteen words.

On the third day, she taught him another twenty words...

He accepted the order in full.

Not only did she remember all the words given to her, but she could also write them.

For such a high IQ student who is willing to work hard.

Yang Ruoqing is really ‘very happy’!

It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time. If he were born in modern times, he would have entered Peking University and Tsinghua University!

Lao Yangtou and Yang Huamei returned to the village on the morning of the fourth day.

Also coming back together was Wang Shuanzi and his entourage.

It was noon when a large group of people entered the village, and every household was cooking.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were cutting down fir trees in the mountain.

Ning Su, who was recovering from his injuries at home, was entrusted to Blacksmith Luo and Xiao Yu to take care of him.

Today, they brought dry food and water and planned to work hard all day.

Luo Fengtang swung the ax and chopped down the fir trees.

The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and the muscles of the exposed arms were strong and even.

With every swing of the axe, tight and smooth lines are stretched out.

With the splash of sawdust, the four-meter-high cedar tree made a crisp snapping sound and slowly tilted down.

Yang Ruoqing grabbed one end of the rope and pulled hard while retreating.

The other end of the rope is tied to the fir tree.

One cuts and the other pulls.

One morning, the two of them cooperated well and felled ten cedar trees in one go.

Luo Fengtang cut off the branches of the fallen fir tree on the spot.

Only a straight and thick tree trunk in the middle is left.

Yang Ruoqing tied the cut branches and the hard leaves of the fir tree together.

These things were taken back to be dried and folded into hardwood.

If a firewood target is thrown into the stove, the fire can control several pine hairs!

When they were almost done cleaning up, the two of them washed their hands in a nearby ditch.

Sitting on the grass and taking a rest in the sun.

Yang Ruoqing took out the dry food she brought, which was a few corn pancakes.

He handed two to Luo Fengtang.

He took another bite and couldn't help but joked:

"It's cold and hard, you need iron teeth and bronze teeth to bite it!"

Luo Fengtang smiled.

"Don't eat it if it's too hard. I'll make you something good to eat!" he said.

Her eyes suddenly lit up: "What good thing?"

He smiled and took out two round things from his arms.

"Yeah, sweet potato!"

She became happy.

I also have sweet potatoes at home, so I didn’t think of bringing them here!

This guy still can't turn his head around!

Luo Fengtang said: "Let's bake sweet potatoes and eat them!"

"Okay, okay!" She stroked her hands.

The two men dug a hole in the ground using local materials.

Bury the sweet potatoes and cover them with a thin layer of soil.

Find some dry firewood and cover it with a ventilated arch in the middle.

Lighted the fire with flint and ignited the dry wood.

He squatted there and picked up the fire, while she stretched out her hands to warm the fire.

It's warm and not cold at all.

"Is Ning Su's injury almost healed? When does he plan to go to Yicheng Mansion?"

She asked him while waiting for the sweet potatoes to be roasted.

Luo Fengtang said: "He plans to leave early tomorrow morning."

"Tomorrow morning?" She thought for a moment.

"We are going to deliver tofu tomorrow, and the oxcart will be used by Uncle Big Niu's family for another day."

"I'm going to town on the way. I just want to give him a ride," she said.

Luo Fengtang nodded.

When the soil underneath was scorched black and cracked, Luo Fengtang put out the fire.

Peel off the soil on top and take out the steaming sweet potatoes inside.

The skin of the sweet potatoes was roasted black in some places, revealing cracks.

In some places, the skin is rolled over, revealing the golden sweet potato flesh inside.

Luo Fengtang broke a piece open, and the fragrant and sweet smell hit his face.

Yang Ruoqing was almost salivated!

I saw her leaning her head over, scratching her head and ears anxiously.

He laughed.

"Don't worry, the freshly roasted sweet potatoes are burning inside!"

He carefully tore off strips of sweet potato skin.

"It's so hot, you can peel it off later." She reminded.

He smiled and shook his head.

I can't wait. A certain little girl is so greedy that she is scratching her head and ears.

Soon, he pinched a small piece of sweet potato flesh and blew it to cool it down a little.

Bring it to her mouth.

"This is not hot and can be eaten."

he said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she opened her mouth and wrapped up the sweet potato meat he handed her.

"Is it delicious?"

he asked, with a smile in his eyes.

Yang Ruoqing's cheeks were bulging as she nodded repeatedly.

He let out a joyful laugh, turned his head, then pinched, and then blew.

He pinched a sweet potato weighing half a catty and fed it into her mouth.

“It’s fragrant, soft, sweet, and so delicious!”

She licked the corners of her mouth, looking like she had endless aftertaste.

He smiled, fished out the other one from the soil, and peeled it there.

The sound of tearing and pulling is very rhythmic.

Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves and leaned over: "I want to peel it off too!"

He said: "It's hot."

"Then why aren't you afraid?" she asked.

"I'm thick-skinned," he said.

She chuckled and lightly hit him on the shoulder.

"Do you think you are a thousand-year-old pigskin?"

She joked, taking the sweet potato from his hand.

After a period of cooling, the surface temperature is still a bit hot.

However, it is already within the acceptable range.

She was thinking that the one he peeled off just now must be hotter.

Following his example, she peeled off the skin of the sweet potato.

Then, he pinched off a piece of fragrant sweet potato meat and handed it to his mouth.

"Open your mouth!"

She said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang was surprised.

"I'm not hungry, Qing'er, you can eat by yourself," he said.

"My stomach is almost full. Come on, open your mouth, ah..."

His face turned red and his head tilted to the side.

I'm really not used to being fed by others.

"Why is this student so disobedient? Is he deliberately trying to make his teacher's arms sore?"

She deliberately lowered her face and asked.

Luo Fengtang laughed dumbly.
Chapter completed!