The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 405 Sound Transmission Grass

This sound-transmitting herb typically takes 10 years to mature, and the failure rate is extremely high.

Little Ayu skillfully took out a small shovel, dug a small hole in an open space, and then stuffed the seeds into it.

Then he took a small watering can and watered that patch of land.

She didn't seem to care much about what Tuanzi said: "It's okay, I'll just plant them here, I won't plant them outside."

Don't use this after you grow it.

"Why? I still want to send some to Brother Ayou! I've seen Brother Ayou's letters, but I haven't heard him speak. I've almost forgotten his voice!"

Tuanzi didn't know how to explain to Xiao Ayu that taking this out might cause unnecessary misunderstandings, since it belonged to a country that had already been destroyed.

But Tuanzi knew that the rewards given by the Source Space would never harm the object being protected.

The purpose of the source space is to protect, not to harm.

[Once they've sprouted, I'll show them to your grandma and see what she says.] Anyway, Grandma Wang should know how to handle this.

"Okay," Little Ayu readily agreed.

After planting the seeds, Xiao Ayu left the room. This time, instead of going to the village to play with other people, she ran into the small study and started reading a book in a very serious manner.

Tangyuan searched around the Wang family's house before finally finding Xiao Ayu in the study.

"Little master, it's time for breakfast. Would you like to go eat there, or should I bring it to you?"

Tangyuan didn't ask Xiao Ayu why she was reading; she simply tidied up the things on the table.

"Right away, right away." Xiao Ayu picked up an unpainted calligraphy brush, stuck it in the book, stood up, patted her clothes, and took Tangyuan's hand to go out.

Just then, they ran into Wang Wulang, who was walking in with a steamed bun in his mouth.

"Sister Ayu, why are you here to read so early?" Wang Wulang mumbled. "Your private tutor is too strict with you, isn't he? It's already the holidays, and he's still making you suffer like this. I'll go to your private school and ask him about it tomorrow."

Little Ayu: "No, the teacher only made me write big characters every day, he didn't make me read books. I wanted to read books myself." Wang Wulang was speechless for a moment.

He wished he didn't have to read so many books, because after reading them he had to memorize them, after memorizing them he had to interpret them, and after interpreting them he had to do exercises, which was too busy.

What's more interesting than learning martial arts?

“Brother Ayou wrote to me saying that he wants to take the imperial examination to become a scholar. He’s so smart, he’ll definitely pass. Although I can’t take the imperial examination, I can’t hold him back, so I need to study even more.”

It's not like Ah-you's letters to her are full of literary flair, while her own past letters are always just a bunch of mundane accounts.

It will be so embarrassing to look at these letters when I'm old.

Little Ayu was speaking so seriously that she didn't notice that Wang Wulang's mouth was already wide open.

The steamed buns almost fell out.

How old is Qin Huai this year? Is he 8 years old?
They actually took the imperial examination to become a scholar?

Wang Wulang suddenly realized why his grandmother was so angry yesterday, especially since it involved his second uncle.

Grandma must have read Qin Huai's letter too.

Even a little kid can pass the imperial examination and become a scholar, while his second uncle only passed it when he was over 30, and he was still quite proud of it.

Grandma must be feeling resentful.

Wang Wulang immediately decided that he had to behave well during this period and make sure that his grandmother didn't find anything wrong with him.

Let Uncle Er face the storm!
However, Wang Wulang's plan to stay and study quietly fell through, because after dinner, Old Mrs. Wang looked around the house and decided to take Xiao Ayu and Wang Wulang with her.

We took them to see the progress of the sugarcane production in the village.

(End of this chapter)