The next morning, several children had an extra physical exercise, no one taught them, and they all watched Luo Xiaoyu command Ke Baoliang to do the movements, first walking with crutches, and insisting on walking for half an hour every day, this is simple, the children walked up along the road of herding cattle, and then stood on a high place to look at the snail-like Ke Baoliang, all worried that he would fall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The second action is to lift the unbroken leg and take a step forward, then slowly stretch the broken leg back until it can't hold on, rest and do it again, 10 times in a row, and the other children start to chase and fight.

Luo Xiaoyu didn't care about it after the fracture in her previous life, and when she realized that it was too late, she checked the information and knew that she had missed the best time, although the fracture was different.

But preventing muscle atrophy and strengthening muscles is the same, and she also told Aunt Hong to massage her eldest cousin more and bask in the sun more.

Two actions a day are simple for normal people, but Ke Baoliang sweats profusely every time, and his hands are blistered with blood.

Since Luo Xiaoyu said that he would do rehabilitation exercises after fracture surgery, he began to prepare for himself, but he still underestimated these two sports.

But every time I sweat profusely, it seems that countless pores are absorbing the essence of nature, which makes people comfortable.

Long Jianbing and his younger brother had already eaten after they came home that day, and the two ate the hot food in the pot indiscriminately, Long Jianguo wiped his mouth and ran downstairs to find his father.

Long Jianbing anxiously asked Long Jianjun, "Brother, have you studied the "Three Character Classic"?" Long Jianjun thought about it and shook his head, Long Jianbing kicked the leg of the table like a deflated ball.

Long Jianjun saw that his younger brother was unhappy and asked with concern: "Ah, what's wrong?" Long Jianbing awkwardly said the situation of the day.

Long Jianjun shook his head like a little adult, who did Luo Xiaoyu listen to? How could she remember it so clearly?

Looking at his younger brother with a puzzled face, he walked a few steps in the house and then turned his head and said to his younger brother: "The Three Character Classic" should be a book in ancient times, let's go ask Dad." After speaking, he pulled Long Jianbing and went downstairs to find his father.

Long Dingwen heard a trotting followed by a panting voice, "Dad, Dad, I want to learn the "Three Character Classic", I want to listen to the story. Long Dingwen put down the brush in his hand and walked to the door while driving away the bees on his body, and then took off his bee hat, Long Jianguo waited for his father to answer.

"Jianguo, is it fun to go to Uncle Luo's house today?" Long Dingwen replied.

"It's fun, the beautiful sister talks about the "Three Character Classic" and tells the story. Long Jianguo replied.

"What story, would you like to tell your father?" Long Dingwen didn't pay attention to his youngest son's question, and wanted to hear what story interested his younger son.

Long Jianguo's eyebrows fluttered and he began to speak: "In ancient times, there was a man of Mencius, and his mother wanted him to study...... Daddy Mencius's mother is so nice. "In Long Jianguo's heart, being able to go to school is the most beautiful thing.

I envy Mencius's mother, and I smashed the loom without studying, although he didn't know what a loom was, but he remembered Mencius's mother.

Long Dingwen couldn't cry or laugh, this kid still had a grudge and was about to reason with him. Long Jianguo said again: "Dad, Mencius's mother all let her children go to school, why don't you let me go to school, I want to go to school, I won't let you smash the loom when I go to school." ”

Long Dingwen was very happy, his youngest son had such courage, he smiled and said, "Haha, there is a talent, then do you know how old Mencius went to school?"

Long Jianguo opened his mouth and thought about it, didn't that little sister tell me how old she was? No, I'm going to ask her tomorrow. He playfully said, "I'm going to Uncle Luo's house to listen to the story." ”

"Dad, have you ever studied the "Three Character Classic"?" Long Jianjun and Long Jianbing walked into the self-built house, and Long Jianbing asked eagerly.

Long Dingwen frowned, what is the matter today, these children are all asking about the "Three Character Classic", he found a stool and sat down, and several children gathered around him, he said.

"The Book of Three Characters" is a book in ancient times when children just started to learn to read and write, just like today's textbooks, when your father and I went to school, my hometown was liberated, and most of the teaching was a new children's rhyme, and I still remember a children's song. ”

"Dad, read it to us. Long Jianguo thought that it was as attractive as the story in the "Three Character Classic".

Long Dingwen remembered that food and clothing were problems when he was a child, and the three brothers didn't even have a pair of good pants, and the weather was very cold, so they put on socks made of cloth and straw sandals.

He couldn't put on cloth shoes until winter, and every year his hands were frozen and swollen, because the school was far away from the scene of the three brothers learning nursery rhymes at home.

He feels that life is getting better and better every year, and his children have clothes to wear, go to school, eat well, dress warmly, and be carefree.

He looked up at his two nephews returning from his reserved land and hurriedly beckoned them over.

"Down the hill, there are people, cows and horses, and two little dolls. It was from this nursery rhyme that I learned to read and write. Long Dingwen misses the old days.

The brothers of the Long family had their own thoughts, Long Jianguo was disappointed, and he asked the first question: "Dad, I want to learn the "Three Character Classic". ”

"Dad, Luo Xiaoyu can speak, did his parents teach him?" Long Jianbing said.

"Dad, Mencius's mother has chosen a good place in order to let Mencius study hard, and you will also send me to Uncle Luo's house every day to learn the "Three Character Classic", right?" Long Jianguo felt that this reason was very good.

"Huh?" Long Dingwen understood as soon as he heard it, this little son would draw inferences, not bad.

"Yes, our bikes are rusty when we put them away, so we just rode them out. ”

"Oooh!!" Long Jianguo cheered.

Long Jianbing was disdainful, Long Jianjun was very envious, and quietly said to his little brother afterwards: "You can study hard and come back and tell me about it." ”

The next morning, Long Jianguo got up with his brothers, and before going out, Long Jianbing quietly pulled his younger brother and said, "Remember clearly, come back and tell me about it." ”

After saying that, he didn't look at his younger brother going to school, Long Jianguo's little head couldn't reflect it, and he looked at the back of the little brother stupidly.

Long Dingwen rode his bicycle and took him to the bottom of the hill in the family area of the locomotive depot, where the hospital and the reservoir dam did not pass, the father and son made an appointment to meet here at noon, and Long Dingwen's youngest son climbed the hill before riding a bicycle to work.

When Long Jianguo came to the door of Luo Xiaoyu's house, a group of children were eating, sweet soup, steamed buns, since Hong Mei came here every day to cook, laundry, and go to the vegetable field to plant......

"Little Brother Long, have you eaten? Luo Xiaoyu saw the hesitant Long Jianguo and greeted him with a smile.

"No, no, I've eaten. "He's five years old soon, and he's more sensible, and besides, when she came into the house and saw her beautiful sister drinking the so-called sweet soup is a bowl of thin paste, how can she drink it?