Early the next morning, the little girl peach opened her eyes and was startled, the glass window was bright and shining, today is the day when the big girl re-reads, and she actually overslept?

But I turned my head and looked at the big Western wall clock in the room, but the number on it was less than six o'clock, could it be that the wall clock was broken, it was quiet outside, and no one called, the little peach woke up the sleeping apricots around him, and hurriedly got dressed and went out to see, ha, there was a thin snow last night.

After Zhang Meixi finished washing, she put on a thick white tweed windbreaker, took a little girl peach and apricot, and went to her father's big study to read the morning book.

At this time, the Zhang family's mansion has already been lively, the bluestone paved path in the mansion has been swept clean, Zhang Meixi took a deep breath of fresh and moist air, and traveled through the past three months, this is the first time to see rain and snow, this place is very dry.

When I arrived at the big study, it was just before seven o'clock in the morning.

But the door of the study had been opened, Zhang Meixi walked in, and unexpectedly bumped into a standard Republic of China primary school student, this primary school student was in his teens, wearing a new style of Mao suit with black and blue fabric, wearing a hat of the same color, carrying a schoolbag of the same color, looking white and delicate, especially those eyes, extremely smart, as if seeing people's hearts.

Zhang Meixi looked at the little boy's eyes, and felt as if her heart had been hit, and she became irritable.

Then I remembered that the boy was the son of one of my father's close friends, Uncle Zhou, who had died the year before last, and his widow, Mrs. Zhou, had brought her three sons to live in the Zhang family. The eldest young master of the Zhou family is studying in the martial arts hall of Jinan Mansion, and the second young master and the third young master are studying in the primary school hall of the county seat.

Mrs. Zhang's white matter, Uncle Zhang also borrowed Zhou Shuhao, the third young master of the Zhou family, as his godson, and gave the old lady a spirit flag, compared to the stocky and honest third who has been kneeling beside him every day a few days ago, this second child seems to be too smart, and it is annoying at first glance.

Zhang Meixi also knew that this impression was left by the original owner, and the uncle of the Zhang family had praised the second child of the Zhou family who was the same age as the original owner many times, which made the original owner a little jealous.

But later, the Zhang family did not borrow this second child, but borrowed the honest third child as a righteous son, what is the reason for this? Before he had time to think about it, he saw this Zhou Zhongkang bending over and arching his hand, and said a series of apologies as if he didn't want money.

is only ten years old, and this demeanor and emotional intelligence are a bit against the sky.

Zhang Meixi naturally didn't bother with him too much, returned to a standard Republic of China Wanfu ceremony, said a few polite words, and went into the big study to flip through the book.

This second young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Zhongkang, because he has some unforgettable talent in reading, and the little homework in the county primary school is not enough to learn, so he comes to the Zhang family's study every three or two days to choose a few books to read, which is allowed by the Zhang family's uncle.

I didn't expect to bump into the eldest girl of the Zhang family early this morning, although it is a good family and do not need to avoid suspicion, I have seen it a few times before, but this time the eldest girl of the Zhang family is very different, guarding filial piety only wore a simple moon white shirt and green cloth long skirt, and also wore a tweed coat outside, the harmonious integration of Chinese and Western clothes, only two white head ropes are tied on the refreshing two small braids, and the young age is polite and talkative, which makes people feel particularly refreshing.

Especially that pair of smoking eyebrows, he had read it in a book before, it seemed to be frowning and not frowning, he didn't know what it was, but when he saw this eldest girl of the Zhang family, he immediately understood.

On paper, I finally felt shallow, and I never knew that this matter needed to be done, and it was true.

Zhou Zhongkang, the second young master of the Zhou family, a smart boy who was only ten years old, just found that he had made a qualitative breakthrough in his understanding of reading, but he didn't know that his heart had been lightly scratched by the frowning eyebrows, and it would be difficult to cure for the rest of his life.

Although Zhang Meixi is only a ten-year-old girl's body, she does have the soul of an adult, and she knows how dangerous and tragic the era she lives in, so once she decides to start studying, it is simply a waste of sleep and food.

Of course, her focus was not on the old and outdated tomes in the study, but on flipping through all the current newspapers she could find, extracting the key points, and matching them with the history of her past life.

Mrs. Zhang was very distressed when she saw that her daughter went to the big study every day for a whole day, and she had to be urged to eat three meals, but she found that her daughter had suddenly grown up, and the food and clothing were no longer attractive to her at all, so she had to work all kinds of Western new gadgets to tease her. Sure enough, it still had some effect.

At this time, although the eldest girl had already opened and closed her mouth and said that she wanted to keep filial piety and be simple, she immediately accepted the Western-made pedal bicycle, and sent the small Western gold and silver pocket watch, which she also wore every day.

Unlike Mrs. Zhang, who desperately dragged her daughter back, Uncle Zhang was still very satisfied with his daughter's reading in the big study every day, and also reported to the old lady in time.

Mrs. Zhang got rid of the embarrassment and troubles of facing her aunt every day. I was very happy to live in a self-styled nursing home, and I was also very satisfied with my granddaughter's recent state, and said to Uncle Zhang with a smile:

"In fact, since Xi'er and I argued that the old lady's funeral should be simple, I feel that this child has begun to grow up, whether it is right or wrong, she has begun to use her brain to think about the things at home, and now she has to work hard to learn well, we have to add fire, from tomorrow, the family account, let her learn to read it."

Learning to read the accounts is just a fluttering three words, but the practice of the old Zhang family in Ping'an County, the rich man of northern Shandong, everything is piled up into a mountain.

So when the mountain-like ledger was pressed over, Zhang Meixi had a strange association, this guy wanted to bend his waist.

Blue sky and white clouds, the coolness mixed with the wind is more than one day a day, the autumn harvest is hidden in winter, and this year's autumn grain has entered the warehouse. Winter has also arrived early, and for the county residents of Ping'an County, Jinan Prefecture, this is a passable year.

The day is too dry, and there is not much rain, and it only snows a thin snow in winter, but the county is mostly watered, and the grain is less than half, but the landlord Lao Zhang's family has reduced taxes, and there is one more, sweet potatoes like drought, and the harvest is extraordinarily large.

Half a year's melon and vegetables, half a year's grain. Haven't farmers been mixed up like this for thousands of years?

If only there was one who had more money. You don't have to go to the county seat, just take a trip to the store next to the Zhang family's mansion, and there will be excellent foreign flower cloth pulled back, making winter clothes and quilts, and you can pick and choose a lot of patterns.

The little girl peach and apricot ate the last ice auspicious in the Zhang family's mansion in the big study, and Mrs. Zhang said that the weather was too cold and she would not be allowed to eat it in the future.

After the two girls finished eating, they put their heads against their heads, and used celluloid's ink pen to copy the account books, and the two little heads only combed simple pigtails, and simply tied the white head rope.

Mrs. Zhang stretched out her hand and patted the lid of the piano, and she was very satisfied with the materials for this Western grand piano just sent by the provincial government; Aunt Li tiptoed the silk handkerchief and wiped it on the edge of the glass pane, there was no ash, and she was satisfied with the hygiene in the Songfeng Courtyard today.

Not everyone is happy, the eldest girl Zhang Meixi is buried in the pile of account books in the big study, and she feels that her little tender waist has been crushed.