Traveling through famine: The space peasant girl

"I was thinking that your maternal grandfather's surname was Zhang, so why not change your name to Zhang Yangfan or Zhang Qingzhou? I hope that you can start over on your long journey in the future, rowing your oars towards the future or sailing across thousands of mountains. After all, you are the descendant of the Dazhou Dynasty, and this name will not be considered a disgrace to your identity, if you agree.

I will take the name you chose to the government office in Jizhou City to apply for a pass for you. After you restore your identity, you can destroy the pass in Jinling. As for your family's power, such a small matter can be dealt with with just one order. These two names have their own meanings. Think about it yourself."

Zhou Qingyun didn't say anything, but just nodded silently. These two names are actually very good. The monkeys on both sides of the river are crying incessantly, and the light boat has passed through thousands of mountains. Although there is no such poem in this dynasty, but just now, when Wang Shiyu said this sentence, he felt that this poem is magnificent and very suitable for his current situation. He hopes that he can also pass through thousands of mountains in the future.

As for the phrase "the journey is long and we must start from the beginning, and we must set sail towards the future", it does not suit him now. If it were in the past, he would definitely choose the name Zhang Yangfan, as he knew that the road ahead was long and arduous, and he would have to keep struggling and setting sail. But now he no longer has such an idea and just wants to live a good life.

However, he did not expect that Wang Shiyu, who was illiterate or knew only a few words, could actually compose such two good lines of poetry, so he asked with some curiosity.

"I don't know where my sister saw this poem. How come I have never heard of it? If possible, Qingzhou would like to read this book."

Looking at Zhou Qingyun's current state, no, it should be Zhang Qingzhou's current state, it seems that he has accepted his name and hopes that he can cross the mountains as freely and casually as a boat.

It seems that Zhang Qingzhou was chosen from the next two names. To be honest, the current Qingzhou is indeed much better than Yang Fan.

"I don't remember. From beginning to end, I only remember this sentence. I hope it can bring you good luck. Go study and don't let my grandfather down."

After Wang Shiyu finished speaking, she left the yard and went to her mother's room. She started to help her fluff cotton, then spread out the bed and began to sew the quilt and mattress. How could she be in the mood to answer questions for the child? She told him to study hard and experience the meaning of the name she gave her in the future.

After a day, the mother and daughter finally sewed bedding for three people, one set of thick and one set of thin, so that they could cover themselves in spring, summer, autumn and winter. In particular, they had never experienced the winter in Jizhou City and were worried that they would not be able to withstand the cold here, so they stuffed more cotton wool into the thick quilts. They even prepared a few more hot water bottles, which could be stuffed with charcoal, so that they would not be too cold when they lay down at night.

It happened that Mr. Liu had just finished teaching Zhou Qingyun and left. After he finished writing the big words on his hand, he looked at the quilt and mattress that Wang Shiyu had just brought over. He could tell from their thick appearance.

There was definitely a lot of cotton stuffed inside. At that moment, he seemed to be a little touched. You know, when he was in the palace, all the food, clothing and other expenses of the Eastern Palace were allocated by the people of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He had never seen such a thick quilt. If it weren't for the power of his mother's family, his life in the Eastern Palace would probably not be so easy.

Although he knew his mission, he couldn't help but be moved at this moment. It seemed that except for being annoyed by his prying in the beginning, Wang Shiyu now treated Zhou Qingyun with a normal attitude. She even hoped that this person could live a few more years, preferably until she reached the age of 15, so that she could take her mother away from here.

After all, Wang Shiyu doesn't have any secrets now, so Zhou Qingyun won't have any other thoughts even if he peeks into her. As for the space, she won't allow it to appear again before she reaches the age of 15 or when she doesn't encounter fatal danger.

At noon, because there was only some rice and flour at home and no vegetables, and the vegetables sold in the restaurants outside were extremely expensive, so when eating, Mo Ruru only made some salty cakes, and the family of three ate them with boiled water. In the evening, thinking that she couldn't make do like this anymore, she went to the street to buy some pickles that had been pickled in the store at some point, and had a meal with the cakes she had made at noon. Now there were no mountains for her to climb or dig wild vegetables, so she could only fool around for a few days.

After all, green vegetables are hard to come by now. With the help of Mo Ruru, Wang Shiyu opened a small vegetable garden of less than two mu in the corner. They planned to be self-sufficient. Although they can't grow too many vegetables now, they can still grow some cabbage. So Mo Ruru bought some vegetable seeds when she bought rice, flour, grain and oil. It's the perfect time to sow them now, so that they can store some sauerkraut in winter, so that they can at least supplement vitamins in winter. The radishes can also be cut into strips and dried, or pickled with salt and eaten in winter.

I sowed some cabbage and radish seeds. Just doing these tasks took a whole day. To be honest, the days passed too quickly.

The days were comfortable and she didn't have to calculate anything anymore. These two days were the best days for Wang Shiyu.

Although she was busy with work, she really didn't feel tired at all. It was mainly because she felt relaxed inside that she felt her current life was very good. She could even feel that her previously depressed mood had dissipated a little.

When he had nothing to do, he would pretend to bring tea or cakes to Zhang Qingzhou and Liu Juren, and he could also learn a few words from them. Zhang Qingzhou was indeed a descendant of the royal family. At such a young age, he had already started reading the Four Books and Five Classics, and he read them quite well. This made Liu Juren even more satisfied with this student, and he was even willing to give him an extra class so that he could learn more.

Because the number of characters that could be learned was limited, Wang Shiyu quietly hid under the window with the book in hand and listened secretly when Zhang Qingzhou was teaching. Under normal circumstances, she would not know so many characters, but Wang Shiyu was so smart that these characters were easy for her.

When Mo Ruru saw her daughter's appearance, her nose suddenly felt sore. She took over her daughter's work, cleaned up the house, and let her study there for a while. She knew that her father-in-law did not allow his daughter to learn these things, because after she married into the family, her father-in-law had already said that girls were virtuous without talent and did not need to be literate in the future.

So she set the rule early on that from then on, girls only needed to be diligent and capable, and they didn't need to learn anything else. As a result, her daughter is almost nine years old now, but she can't even read a single word. She can only mend clothes and can't embroider at all. There is nothing she can teach her daughter.

Looking at her daughter studying secretly, she knew that the child really wanted to learn, which really broke her heart as a mother. Especially when she saw Xiaoyi from her younger brother and sister-in-law's family, who had already started to read the Three Character Classic, while her daughter could only take a basket and go to the beach with those children to pick up shells, she, as a mother, felt really sorry for her daughter. If she hadn't lost her memory and couldn't even write her own name, how could she have let her daughter become illiterate?

Moreover, when at home, the old man was always on guard against Wang Shiyu and would not allow her to get close to the place where the two boys lived. Every time he taught, the old man would always get close to the window. If anyone got close, he would drive them away. He was afraid that Xiaoyu would learn something. Why didn't he want Xiaoyu to learn? It was just to control this child. Because once a person has knowledge in his mind, he will yearn for it, making it impossible for the family to control him, let alone fool him.

Xiaoyu always kept this in mind when she was at home and never crossed the line. She even cleaned the house before they started studying.