Dressed As a Farm Boy, He Cheated on His Way Out of the Desert.

 Chapter 210 The most powerful backer!

Jia Huan was also happy, "I should have bought this dish in the morning, and it's still so fresh. But it's too much, and our family won't be able to use it up in a day or two, right?"

Zhao Yuru hurriedly said, "Then make it into pickles. Won't we still sell porridge in the future? It must be paired with pickles."

After saying that, she called Li Laosan, "Hurry and help me move the sauce jar out. How come this thing is put in the house? The weather is perfect. If you see more sun, it will taste better."

Li Laosan hurriedly carried the sauce jar out with Jia Huan. Zhao Yuru flipped the basket and was so frightened by the dozen dead rabbits that she almost fell to the ground.

 “Why are there still dead rabbits here?”

 Li Laosan and Jia Huan hurried in and were also shocked.

Mrs. Li guessed the truth and glared at her granddaughter. Seeing her smiling and hiding behind the door, she had no choice but to shout.

"Don't make a fuss. The boss is gone and everything we dig out will be in vain. Don't make noises. The neighbors will know about it and let people gossip."

 Zhao Yuru quickly shut up and nodded repeatedly.

This tidying up brought everyone a lot of surprises, but they were also busy for more than half an hour.

　　Everyone was hungry and tired, so they bought a few steamed buns for lunch.

　　After dinner, Jiayin had a good sleep in the tidied main room.

 When I got up again, the yard was almost tidied up and the sky was getting dark.

Jia Huan even lit a fire in the kitchen and started preparing dinner.

  Zhao Yuru and the old lady wiped the front shop and the back yard clean.

 Li Laosan also repaired the old tables and chairs and made two small benches.

"Fu Niu'er is awake!" Mrs. Li called her granddaughter to her side, wiped her hands and face, and said with a smile, "Your brother is cooking. I'll ask your third uncle to pick him up later, and we'll have dinner."

Jiayin is not hungry, but she misses her brother a little.

So she sat next to her grandma for a while, then ran to the door of the shop, sat on the threshold and looked around.

The neighbors heard the tinkling noises in the yard being busy for most of the day, and they were all curious.

At this moment, when I saw the chubby little girl sitting at the door with her little face in her arms, I couldn't help teasing her.

“Pangya, is your store going to open tomorrow?”

Jiayin nodded and protested in a tender voice, "My name is Fu Niu'er, not Fat Ya."

The neighbors were amused and said, "You are so fat, so it's okay to call you Fat Ya."

　　Fu Niu pouted, a little angry, "My mother and my brother's cooking was so delicious, that's why I gained weight. My mother told me that I have lost weight since I grew up."

“Oh, then you will be called Shouya!” The neighbor was also a narrow-minded person, and Jiayin gritted his teeth in anger.

At this time, a long bell suddenly sounded in the academy, and the neighbors disappeared without a trace.

Jiayin was startled, and it took him a while to remember that school was out.

Sure enough, the academy door opened quickly, and more students poured out than at noon.

Everyone was wearing similar long robes and had cloth scarves tied on their heads, so it was impossible to tell who was who.

 This actually reminded Jiayin of the time when school was over in middle school in her previous life, and she felt very friendly about it.

She stood on the threshold and looked around, trying to recognize her eldest brother.

But my eyes are almost cross-eyed, and there is no gain.

 She could only shout at the top of her lungs, "Grandma, come quickly, I can't find my elder brother!"

 As a result, before the old lady could reach the front, a student ran out of the crowd.

 “Fu Niu’er, why are you here?”

This student was Jiaren. He hugged his sister in surprise, "Who did you come with? You didn't come here by yourself, did you?"

As soon as the old lady, Li Laosan and others walked out, they smiled when they saw Jiaren, "I was thinking of asking your third uncle to pick you up, but you found it yourself." Jiaren was even more confused, "Grandma, you guys yes…"

Orange Mrs. Li took her grandson's hand and was really happy and proud to see him like this.

“Our family has rented this shop. From now on, your three uncles, three aunts, and Jia Huan will stay here to sell food and take care of you.”

 “Milk!” Jiaren was so excited that he wanted to say something, but his nose became sore and tears fell down.

 The old lady immediately panicked, "What's wrong, eldest grandson, but someone is bullying you in the academy?"

"No, Nai, I'm just so happy. My family even came to open a shop for me!" Jiaren wiped his tears and laughed again.

“Silly boy, don’t think too much, it’s not just for you. We have multiple shops at home, and we also have a lot of income.” The old lady took her grandson and walked inside, “The family has made food, and I’m waiting for you to serve it.”

Soon, the family closed the door of the front shop and gathered in the back yard to eat.

 The "previous boss" left too many vegetables, and the family was generous enough to cook four dishes.

 Pork belly stewed with green beans, eggplant braised with soy sauce, braised rabbit, and a cowpea with garlic paste.

Paired with a bowl of snow-white rice, a family of six is ​​extremely satisfied.

 At last, the basins and bowls were all empty, and Zhao Yuru and Jia Huan went to clean up and wash them.

Jiaren accompanied his grandma, sister, and third uncle to talk about trivial matters in the academy.

 The academy is not too strict. The teacher is knowledgeable and has a relaxed teaching style. He also supports students to have additional hobbies besides studying.

 In addition to studying with the class as usual, he also chose to learn flute and swordsmanship.

Of course the flute is the cheapest of all musical instruments and is easy to carry.

 Swordsmanship is for exercising the body and protecting oneself at critical moments.

 When he was fighting for his life in the mountains and forests, he envied his younger brother's natural power more than once.

Reading is naturally useful, but practicing martial arts also has all the benefits and no harm.

The old lady listened with great interest and was very pleased. She said, "It is a good thing to make progress, but don't be too tired on weekdays. If you have anything to do, you must tell your family."

"I know, grandma." Jiaren nodded with a smile, "In the future, with my third uncle and three aunt here, my most troublesome problem of eating has been solved, and I have to study harder."

"By the way," the old lady patted her eldest grandson's hand, "grandma is going to let Aunt Wu San's dog stay over to be your book boy and help you run errands on weekdays. What do you think?"

Jiaren hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do I need to spend money at home?"

 “No, it’s just an extra mouthful of food.” The old lady guessed that her grandson wanted to be a book boy, but was afraid of adding a burden to the family.

So she comforted and said, "That kid Gou Sheng'er is timid. Aunt Wu San wants him to open his eyes with you. She originally wanted to give our family money, but I didn't ask for it."

Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief quietly and nodded.

He really needs a book boy. He has just entered the academy and is not familiar with anything. The school building is far away from his residence, which is particularly inconvenient.

This morning I left a book behind and went back to my residence to pick it up. I missed my husband's roll call and was criticized a few times. He was very embarrassed.

It would definitely be much better if there was a helper.

But the academy was so expensive to repair, it was no longer easy for the family, and he did not want to cause any more trouble to the family.

 Unexpectedly, grandma had arrangements. He was so grateful that he didn’t know what to say.

After chatting a few more words, Jiaren was about to go back. There would be an assistant teacher in the academy to review the books with him in the evening, so we couldn't delay.

The old lady sent her grandson off and went out. Jiayin asked her eldest brother to hold her.

Jiaren hugged his chubby sister and told her with a smile, "Don't run around. Brother will come back at noon tomorrow."

"Okay, brother, don't be too tired, brother is thin." Jiayin was not a real child, and she had long noticed the dark spots under her brother's eyes and his thin face.

 (End of this chapter)