Because he was writing with a brush, he couldn't get up quickly. After Yunjing finished writing all the more than 300 characters he had learned, he showed them to his grandfather and father. It took more than an hour.
When Yun Jing was writing, Yun Lin and Yun Shan watched it carefully without making a sound, for fear of disturbing him.
Finally, when they looked at the densely packed words on the paper, although they could not understand them, Yunlin and Yunshan's faces were filled with red light.
"These are all written by my own children. Who in the whole village has such ability to write so many words?"
?Blessed by our ancestors, a scholar is born in the family, this life is worth it
At this time, Jiang Susu had already prepared lunch. She walked out of the kitchen and looked at the words written by Yun Jing on the table. She couldn't help but smile on her face.
These are all written by my son. My son has grown up.
As a mother, don¡¯t you just hope that your child will be successful? For the rest, it doesn¡¯t matter no matter how hard or tired you are.
Jiang Susu had no regrets at all about not being able to see Yunjing writing with her own eyes. What she was thinking about was that her son had finally come back and she had to cook something delicious for him.
Therefore, it took her a while to make this meal, and it was much richer than usual.
"Mom, let me do it"
Seeing his mother come out of the kitchen with a big belly and carrying dishes, Yunjing quickly put down his brush and walked over.
Jiang Susu shook her head and said with a smile: "It's just out of the pot and it's very hot. Mom, do it yourself. Just sit down."
The child is promising, and the mother is happy in whatever she does. Even just looking at the child brings great satisfaction. She insists on not wanting Yunjing¡¯s help
In rural farm families, there is no saying that you should eat and sleep without talking. During the meal, Yunjing took the written words and read them to his mother one by one. He also explained the meaning of each word to her, and even put away the words written by his father. When the piece of paper came, he pointed at her name and said, Mom, look, this is your name, it is written like this, do you want me to write it again for you to see?
Jiang Susu didn't let Yunjing write her name again to see it with her own eyes. She didn't even pay much attention to the words written by Yunjing. She just looked at it with a smile, watching her son's explanation with great interest, looking at her son for fear that she didn't understand. That serious look made her very happy and happy.
The child is back, the family is reunited, and the family is complete. This is the most important thing.
The family is having fun, eating, drinking, talking and laughing, not to mention how happy they are.
From the beginning to the end, Xiao Yundong was not interested in the words written by his brother. He was dizzy when he saw the densely packed words. The chicken drumsticks in his hands were not fragrant. He chewed them until his mouth was full of oil.
Brother came back, and he actually had chicken legs to eat. Why didn¡¯t he have any when he didn¡¯t come back? It would be great if my brother came back every day
Yes, when Yunjing came back, Jiang Susu killed a chicken and stewed it. Although a chicken could be sold for money and was very important to the family, how could he not let his son have a good meal when he came back rarely?
After dinner, the family sat together and listened to Yunjing talk about his learning experience during this period.
Reading, learning etiquette, practicing calligraphy, making friends, setting up a stall in the town
Yun Jing narrated vividly, and as the family listened, the picture of learning that they had never imagined gradually began to have a rough outline in their minds.
It turns out that reading is like this. It turns out that studying is not so beautiful. If you don't study well, you will be beaten and scolded by your teacher. If you don't listen to your teacher, you will be punished. Practicing calligraphy will be so hard, but it is so easy for scholars to make money.
But Xiaojing obviously said that studying is not that easy or even very hard, but why does he think it is so good? It¡¯s a pity that we have no chance. Fortunately, Xiaojing can study and has great skills. The family will count on him in the future
Xiao Yundong was obviously not interested in what his brother was talking about. It was a hot day and it was noon, so he started to feel drowsy while listening.
After a short period of happiness, life in the farm family has to return to reality. Even though the heat is unbearable at noon, Yunjing¡¯s family still insists on working in the fields.
Yunjing proposed that he also wanted to help, but his family members disagreed. He asked why. Dad Yun said that you are a scholar now, and we will do the rough work.
In response to this, Yunjing couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Dad, this was not the case before I went to study. At that time, did you know that I would study later and work differently?"
Yunshan said eloquently: "How can it be the same? Although I knew you wanted to study at that time, you didn't go there. Now that you are actually studying, how can you work? Be good, be obedient, take a good rest at home, read and practice I can write well, but I just can¡¯t do the work.¡±
Yunjing was dumbfounded, Dad, you have changed, you were not beforeJing Jing's eyes seemed to be closed, and his mood was extremely relaxed, as if he was intoxicated by the mountains and rivers.
The little squirrels on his shoulders stopped eating chestnuts and listened quietly.
This atmosphere lasted for half an hour, until the cloud scene stopped playing, and an eagle screamed in the sky, breaking the relaxed and peaceful atmosphere.
The little white-headed goshawk flew over with flapping wings.
The little squirrel was so frightened that it immediately ran away from the cloud scene and disappeared into the forest.
Xiaobai landed two meters away from Yunjing, holding his head high and looking at Yunjing with his right eye, as if to say, where have you been during this time?
"Xiaobai, long time no see. You look more majestic." Yunjing waved to it.
Xiaobai ignored him, still holding his head high, as if I was angry and couldn't even coax him.
Yunjing laughed, stood up, walked over, put it in his arms, and said, "Oh, you even lost your temper. Didn't you see it? I go to school in the town."
On weekdays, Yun Jing often noticed a goshawk circling in the sky, and naturally recognized it as Xiao Bai. However, there were many people in the town, and Xiao Bai did not dare to come down. He could only watch Yun Jing from a distance for a while before flying away.
Hearing what he said, Xiaobai looked like you still remember me and rubbed Yunjing¡¯s cheek with his head, I forgive you (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com