Chapter 2 Copying Books

The Bai family compound is located in the prosperous area of the capital, Luo Ying was also seen in the world when she was a child, every time there is a large and small banquet, she always has to run to the restaurant, upstairs and downstairs back and forth, over time, people are familiar with it, this little girl turned out to be the pearl of the white master's palm!

The capital is also called Yingtianfu, during the Zhengde period, the people's lives were stable and rich, and there was a wise father, Luoying was able to read a lot of books since he was a child. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info is just that she likes to read it, but it makes her father very worried. When she was 14 years old, her father assigned her and her third brother a homework, spending five hours reading a copy of "Lü's Spring and Autumn" and 10 hours copying it, from 7 o'clock in the morning to 10 o'clock in the evening, not allowed to sleep or go out, eating the millet potato soup cooked by Fan's mother to satisfy hunger when she was hungry, and waking herself up when she was sleepy. How thick a book, even if you run fast in three days, you still want to read it with copy, and you two little thieves will dare to go against me everywhere in the future!

It's just that I'm afraid things won't go as he wants. Luo Ying is a well-known clever ghost, she has long known that she can't finish copying this book, when she used to study with her husband, she only took a week to copy "Mozi", although the speed of writing has improved a lot now, but where is the brush writing so easy to deal with? "Luo Ying, say quickly, what should we do?" "How do I know, why don't you use your brain? You are still my brother" "I'm not as smart as you!" Cut, you can say this kind of thing, I will relieve you from childhood to adulthood, this time you can figure it out yourself! I have no way!" "Hey, how can you take revenge on this girl!" Luo Ying grimaced at her third brother and lay down on the bamboo chair and fell asleep comfortably. The third brother had no choice but to pick up the book and read it like chewing wax.

As soon as I slept, half a day passed. At noon, Mrs. Bai came to deliver the meal, and she pushed the door to see that the two children were lying on the desk mountain, and the other was lying on a bamboo chair, sleeping like Maitreya Buddha. "You can sleep here, see how your father cleans you two up tonight!" Mrs. Bai smiled knowingly, put down the lunch box and left quietly, she didn't care about the bright future after all, she could have seen it lightly.

The intestines were almost hungry, and when she smelled the strong smell of rice, Luo Ying sat up with a bang, she looked at the third brother on the desk, and shouted: "Hey, dead pig, dead three pigs, wake up!" The third prince snorted and looked at her angry face at a loss. Luo Ying sat down like her father, slapped the table hard, and said sharply: "You little rabbit cub, you are all dying and give me sleep, don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" The third brother was so frightened that his neck was excited, and he rubbed his eyes to see that Luo Ying was sitting there, and then he came back to his senses and complained: "You scared me to death, what are you doing like your father?" "Hmph, who made you so lazy!" Luo Ying pouted angrily, holding his arms with his hands and like a little princess. "Didn't I dare to sleep until you slept?" The third brother got up and lifted the wooden lid on the lunch box, and said in surprise: "Isn't it only millet potato soup? Luo Ying took two buns like a whirlwind, and said while tasting them with relish: "It's so fragrant, the rest is all yours!"

Seeing that the third brother was about to fall asleep, Luo Ying said anxiously: "Third brother, don't panic, get up and think of a way!" "Think of a way, the two of us are doomed to lose to Boss Bai!" The third prince yawned without worry, only to see Luo Ying carrying a small cloth bag, and said ghostly: "I have a way!" The third brother suddenly came to his senses and asked, "What way?" "Don't you have a pet cat? We will train her to be a 'flying cat' today!" "What do you say?" "I'll write a letter to Li Abao, ask him to help, ask someone to copy our homework, you give me your handwriting first, you have to copy it according to the handwriting, yes, this sack is tied to the cat!" "No, my cat is so petite and weak, what if it is crushed to death?" "Why are you talking so much nonsense, your cat is almost fat into meatballs, it's time for it to lose weight, okay?" Luo Ying smiled yinyin, regardless of the third brother's dissuasion, and quickly put the book and letter into the cloth bag.