Chapter 5 Lack of Group Performance

  Yes, from a certain point of view, Tang Yuyi is indeed illiterate.   In this era when Hope Primary Schools are blooming everywhere, she never goes to school for a day. There is a primary school in the village, but her adoptive parents and mother do not let her go to school. Ever since she can remember, she has been doing laundry, cooking, watching the children, herding sheep, feeding pigs and doing farm work...   When she was only five or six years old, she started cooking and washing clothes.   She was too short, so she just stood on the stool to cook. The fire in the stove and the steam in the pot made her skin hurt, and burns were commonplace...   In winter, I took the whole family’s clothes to the river to wash, including the adults her underwear, the child’s diaper, her hands were red with frost, and she had frostbite, which was painful and itchy every winter, until she died in this rental house at the age of sixteen, with frostbite on her hands...   As long as she can remember, there is no rest from morning to night.   When her mom just gave birth to her younger brother, she would get up at night to change his diaper and put him to sleep.   Get up every day before dawn and make breakfast for the whole family.   Every meal she eats is the leftovers of what the rest of the family eats. She eats more and eats less. If there is no leftover, she will be hungry. Most of the time, she is not full or hungry. Even if she has a stomachache, she will eat the rest of the meal.   At every moment, she was careful and tried her best to make everything perfect, but even so, her adoptive parents still scolded her and slapped her with sticks.   Especially when she discovered that she was secretly eavesdropping outside the school window, she was even more furious.   "A lowly child, still want to go to school?! If you are lazy again, my mother will break your leg." The adoptive mother scolded at that time.   Of course, even worse ones have also been scolded. While scolding, he picked up something and greeted her.   Even so, she still eavesdropped outside the school window whenever she had the chance, holding her brother in her arms and eavesdropping quietly. Sometimes when his brother cried, she had to leave quickly.   I could barely recognize a few words.   Later, she went to the world of self-cultivation, and the master and ten senior brothers taught her a lot. In addition to cultivation, she also dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.   It’s just that although the cultural system of the cultivation world and China are from the same cultural system, after thousands of years of development, there are still many differences.   For example, text.   Naturally, it is impossible for the comprehension world to use modern simplified characters.   Therefore, even after three hundred years, she is still illiterate on earth, barely knowing a few words.   "...Hey, hey, Da Ya, are you listening?" the other side of the phone said loudly.   "Ah, Aunt Shen, I’m listening, I’ll go to this job, thank you, don’t give me the salary, just treat it as rent." Tang Yuyi said.   Tang Yuyi would agree, not only because the job was really easy, but also because she really needed it, and she didn’t think the job was indecent.   "Okay, then I’ll deduct the rent first, but if you don’t have money to spend, I can also give you part of the salary." Aunt Shen said.   "I have money to spend, thank you Aunt Shen." Tang Yuyi said.   "I’ll go to the street to pick up clothes, cleaning tools, and an electric tricycle later, and send them to you. By the way, can you drive an electric tricycle?"   Tang Yuyi just wanted to say no, and listened to Aunt Shen continue. She said: "It doesn’t matter if you don’t, it’s easy to learn, especially you young people, you can learn it as soon as you learn it."   "Okay, Aunt Shen, I know." Tang Yuyi replied.   It is true that she has never ridden an electric tricycle, but she knows how to fly with her sword, so there is no reason why she would not ride an electric tricycle.   "Okay, then I’m going to pick up things in the morning. If you have something to go out, don’t close the door. Also, don’t tell others about your replacement for me. If you let others know, we will lose our jobs immediately. My friend may still be implicated." Aunt Shen warned.   "Okay, Aunt Shen." Tang Yuyi responded quickly.   Putting down the phone, she sat down with her legs crossed and began to practice.   Although the spiritual energy on the earth is thin, the homework that should be done should not be slack off. Daily practice has become a habit engraved in her bones.   Ding dong.   The phone on the table rang.   Tang Yuyi opened her eyes, picked up her phone and looked at the screen. It was a text message from a person named "Brother Liu".   The general content of the text message was that there was a lack of group performances, and she was asked to wait at the Datang Film and Television City at nine o’clock.   Tang Yuyi knew almost all the characters in the text messages, because she had received many similar text messages from Brother Liu in her previous life. She used her mobile phone to ask others for advice. After a few times, if Brother Liu came to text again, she would probably be able to read them.