"Why did you copy it so quickly?" Song Weimin found that he hadn't copied it all over the time, and his sister, who had not been in school for a year, had actually copied it.

What made him even more depressed was ...... He looked at his dog's crawling words, and then at Huan Xi Juanxiu's handwriting, and his brows furrowed.

Yes, Huanxi writes a good hand that is very inconsistent with my personality.

- In her last life, as long as it was not particularly brain-intensive, she learned it, and calligraphy was one of the things she persevered in.

In fact, she only writes with a hard pen. Huanxi practiced thin gold font at the beginning, she has a soft spot for this font, and has been practicing thin gold font for decades, and the characteristics of thin gold body are very similar to herself.

After copying it once, Huanxi began to copy it a second time.

One time is not enough, at least one person in the family must be owned, even a few small ones cannot be left behind.

In the matter of reciting the red treasure book, Huanxi does not intend to be lazy at all. She was only an eight-year-old child now, and the tide of the times was so strong that she asked herself if she didn't have the power to turn the tide.

The most important thing, she knew, was that darkness was only temporary, and that it was only necessary to wait for the dawn to come.

She is not one of those teenagers who is just young, and she does not need to worry about her youth being delayed. For her, the change of times in the future is appropriate, and her life will not be delayed.

There was no need for Song Erzhu and others to copy it, and the three children copied the red treasure books needed by the two families, among them, Huanxi copied most of them alone. Song Weimin only copied less than two copies, and Song Aiguo didn't finish any of them, no way, there were a lot of new words in it, he didn't say anything about it, and he couldn't write many words.

Compared with those families whose children haven't even copied a copy, Song Erzhu couldn't be more proud.

Of course, no one knows Song Weimin's dog crawling characters except himself, and Song Sanzhu still copied two copies in the end.

- Unlike Song Erzhu, Song Sanzhu, who has gone to a private school, has a very beautiful hand.

The red treasure book was copied, and then the entire Songjiazhuang began a vigorous endorsement action. For such a child, or some young people, this is not difficult. But for Song Erzhu, who is illiterate and his brain is not particularly smart, it is a big problem.

Some short content is okay, he reads it again and again, and it always works, but for some long sentences, it is really difficult for Song Erzhu.

"We want peace...... These additional notes were made so that both possibilities were estimated. ”

After Huanxi recited it, Song Erzhu followed and said, "We hope for peace." But if imperialism insists on going to war, we have no choice but to ......."

Seeing that Song Erzhu's face was flushed, he sighed happily and reminded: "I have to lay down a heart." ”

"I had to make a heart, fight and ...... again Again...... ...... again"

Seeing that the girl's little face was tense, the sweat on Song Erzhu's forehead came out, "...... again ...... again"

It's a pity that the more anxious he is, the more his mind goes blank.

Huanxi sighed and said, "Daddy, you can rest first." ”

She is really anxious, after all, this is not the afterlife, if she doesn't memorize the red treasure book well, then ...... She hadn't lived through this era, but she knew that this kind of thing would only be a big fuss.

But Huanxi can also see that his father has tried his best to cooperate with him, and there is no way to force it any longer.

Song Weimin gloated on the side: "Second uncle, you still say that it is easy to read, but you are easy to show me." ”

If the adults next to him heard this, they would definitely be annoyed and angry and start beating people, but although Song Erzhu was a little embarrassed by his nephew, he could also face the problem calmly. He realized that his idea was probably really wrong, and after the real experience, he felt that he would rather plant ten acres of rice than memorize a red treasure book.

It's also too hard.

Huanxi thought about it for a few days, and finally came up with a solution that was not a solution.

She said to Song Sanzhu and Feng Shuhua: "Third uncle, little aunt, if you are with my father when you go to work in the future, you will carry the red treasure book beside him." Take turns and drink some water when you're tired. ”

Song Sanzhu and Feng Shuhua are both literate, so there is no problem in memorizing the red treasure book, although they are still stumbling now, but in general there is no big problem. Huanxi has thought about it, so that not only can the third uncle and the little aunt continue to consolidate the results, but also make the father more familiar.

She didn't believe it, and after listening to it thousands of times, her father didn't benefit at all.

Not only that, but she also decided that she and Song Weimin and Song Aiguo would follow her when they had time. She and Song Weimin were fine, but Song Aiguo and a few small ones did not carry it particularly smoothly.

Not to mention, such a stupid method really worked. After a period of time, Song Erzhu can memorize several long sentences, and the most important thing is that he memorizes them smoothly and does not stumble at all.

There are many people in the village who are in a similar situation to Song Erzhu, and some old ladies in their seventies and eighties are inferior to him, and they have followed suit when they see this.

So much so that when the county sent people down for random inspection, Songjiazhuang turned out to be the best performing village. As the captain of the 11th production team, Song Youcai also got an enamel cup reward, which can be envied by the captains of other production teams.

And before I knew it, Huanxi was about to finish the first grade.

It was also at this time that Sister Song came to the door with a tangled face.

"That, Erzhu...... I'm here to borrow money. Facing Song Erzhu, Sister Song said with some embarrassment.

Song Erzhu and Song Sanzhu brothers looked at each other when they heard this, they were a little surprised, you must know that the conditions of Song Damei's family are not bad, she works in a department store herself, her brother-in-law Li Mingdong is an old employee of the textile factory, Li Jianshe relied on the face of the deceased grandfather to enter the government unit as a clerk, and Li Yuzhen was admitted to the middle school as a teacher.

It can be said that the sum of the four members of their family makes far more money than that of Song Baojia and Song Weiguo.

They really don't understand how their eldest sister fell to the point of borrowing money from the door.

Sister Song didn't have the idea of selling Guanzi, and said: "The girl who built that kid and a cadre family got along, that girl I look pretty good, she has a cool temperament and looks beautiful, but the parents over there said that if they get married, the dowry will be three turns and one ring, and the forty-eight legs." We have a bicycle in our house for a long time, and we can grit our teeth and get together with the rest of the sewing machines and watches, but the rest is really powerless. ”

She hasn't saved much money over the years, after all, her two children are well-paid, and she feels that the family's money is enough no matter what. Who knew that his son would be so capable, and he actually found a daughter-in-law with such a great background.