My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Suisui sat on the ridge of the field, her white and tender feet swaying.

There was a fat cat lying next to him. It looked like a cat, but it didn't look like a cat. It always felt a bit majestic.

But it was extremely cute in front of Yan Suisui, and no one doubted it.

It's just that this cat is too big and will soon catch up with the size of a dog.

"Go back and harvest the rice." Suisui's little face was wrinkled and she sighed deeply.

In the world of the book, everything is in ruins.

Natural disasters, man-made disasters, barbarian invasions, and chaos in the court are all for the purpose of training the male protagonist in the original book.

Just to let him grow up in this troubled world, but not to make ordinary people suffer.

The male protagonist avoids disaster and the entire village is massacred.

Ordinary people are like passers-by in the book, and even so many lives are brushed aside in one stroke.

Thinking of the future when Wangshan Mansion was destroyed and barbarians invaded...

Suisui pursed her lips.

"Suisui, don't sit on the ridge. It's hot and you'll get sores. Auntie will give you a hat and put it under your butt." Aunt Wang said with a smile.

"When my rice is harvested, I will come and help your family." After saying that, he quickly walked home carrying the rice ears.

This is a lively and emotional world.

"I...I will also go home to harvest rice. My little ancestor will come to find you when the rice is harvested." Wang Xingfeng immediately jumped up and ran back to his rice field.

At night, Yan Hansheng also changed his shift and came back to help.

The lights outside Wangjia Village are brightly lit, and the air is filled with the fragrance of rice.

Men, women, and children were all working in the fields, and bundles of rice were sent directly into the cellar.

The Yan family's old house.

"The rice is still green, why should we cut it? No one in our family is on the guard team, so what can we eat if the rice is cut?"

"Your eldest brother is a beast, not a white-eyed wolf. You actually don't let your second brother join the escort team. Are you trying to starve our family to death?" Old Chen sat on the bed and cried.

"It's all the fault of Yan Suisui. If it weren't for her, how could the boss be so disobedient! He shouldn't have married that bitch Lin!"

"Brother Chuan wants to study. Are we from that kind of family? How old is he before he starts enlightenment? The third child in our family starts at three years old. He doesn't think about studying until he is nine years old. What should he study for?"

Yanchuan was initiated by the village master at the age of nine.

Yan Xiucai frowned slightly and frowned slightly when he heard the mention of Yan Chuan.

Old man Yan smoked a dry cigarette.

His eyebrows were full of anxiety and irritability.

"The rice must not be harvested. Our rice is not growing well and heading late." Old Man Yan gritted his teeth in anger. Obviously, the rice was still very good in the hands of his eldest son.

But it won’t work if I change it back.

Now he is far behind the people in the village.

"There are no locusts. We haven't seen them in decades." Old Man Yan knocked his cigarette butt irritably, scratched his hair, squatted on the threshold and said cruelly.

There is no way there are locusts.

Yan Xiucai frowned slightly, glanced at his second brother's wrist, and curled his lips lightly.

"I'll go take a look first." Old man Yan was a typical farmer. He didn't feel at ease and went out to look at the rice.

"Why don't you hurry up and boil the bath water? I'm sweating every day and it's going to stink to death? Anyone who is careless is not a good thing." Old Chen pointed at Little Chen and cursed angrily.

Mrs. Chen was angry and resentful because it was Mrs. Lin who did it in the past!

Mrs. Zhou glared at her three younger siblings with resentment. Mrs. Zhou only lowered her head and hugged her child without looking at her. Mrs. Chen was so angry that she went to the kitchen angrily.

After the scholar returned to his room, Mrs. Zhou took advantage of the situation and followed her with her child in her arms.

"Sister-in-law, it's true. When Brother Chuan was nine years old, he suddenly wanted to be enlightened. At that time... that was when you were accepted as a disciple by the dean of the academy. If he had gone to school, how could you be like that at that time? Okay? "With so little money at home, we will definitely share the resources between our husbands.

Zhou held the child and complained to Yan Xiucai.

"For Mr. Xiang to be accepted as a disciple by the dean, he must have extraordinary abilities. How can he compare with you? The master in the village said he has talent, but the master in the village is just a child. Do you know what talent is? ? "Zhou showed contempt.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. It's human nature for the elder brother and sister-in-law to plan for Brother Chuan."

"You treat him as an older brother, but he doesn't treat you as a younger brother." Mrs. Zhou hugged the child and fell asleep.

After Mr. Zhou left, the gentleness on Yan Xiucai's face gradually faded away, revealing the coldness in his eyes.

Brother Chuan has never been enlightened. He only learned to write by occasionally reading his own books.

When he was nine years old, he just wrote a random poem in his book and became better than what he had learned in the past twenty years.

At that time, there was a policy essay in his book. He only wrote a few sentences before he was kicked out.

After he returned to the academy, he collected the book. But one day, the dean accidentally read it, and he was immediately shocked.

Just relying on that poem and half of the policy, he was accepted as a disciple.

The dean even told him about his good friend's daughter. From then on, his father-in-law and the dean worked hard to train him for the imperial examination.

He was excited but also found it ridiculous.

Every time I see Yan Chuan, I feel extremely humiliated.

If Yanchuan enters school and one day he exposes her, what should she do?

Xiushui Town is so big. If Yan Chuan entered the same academy, once this matter was revealed, he would not even be able to enter the academy.

Then he will lose everything.

Yanchuan cannot enter school.

As long as they still live in the old house, they can always watch him. Until he disappeared from everyone.

No one knows that in the past few years, the dean has often lamented that his aura is not as good as before.

It was obviously just a casual sigh, but it directly rejected his decades of efforts.

Yan Xiucai sneered, he had never had spiritual energy before.

At night, Old Chen was cursing, but everyone in Wangjia Village was busy.

"Second brother, won't you go and help eldest brother?" Yan Xiucai asked the second brother with a smile while putting on his clothes.

Yan Laoer was watching the Yan family lose their minds, and then he suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Mom will be angry again when she finds out, so it's better not to make my parents angry. Besides, my hand is still not healed from being burned by hot water."

Yan Laosan's eyes fell on his wrist and he smiled.

"That's right, the life of the eldest brother's family is getting better and better. The bacon is hanging all over the beams, and now they live in a new house. Once the new harvest is harvested, the eldest brother's life will get better and better. On the contrary, it is us who should worry..." Yan Xiucai sighed.

"It's all me who has caused trouble for you."

"Third brother, you don't have to say that. We are a family. If you live a good life, you will always help your second brother, right?"

Yan Xiucai nodded: "That's natural. Big brother doesn't care, I will always take care of it." Hearing this, Yan Laoer's eyes dimmed a bit.

"The eldest brother has been separated from us since he married Mrs. Lin and picked up Suisui."

"They are a family, and the eldest brother treats them as a human being. After all, we can't drive away Lin and Suisui, right?" Yan Xiucai shook his head and mumbled away.

Yan Laoer pursed his lips and said nothing.