Brother Zhao went out with dates, and he was still thinking about what kind of family this is? Is it because the revolution offended people and came here to take refuge? Or are the adults gone, otherwise how can there be only grandparents and grandchildren? In this turbulent era, families are ruined, people are fleeing everywhere, and everywhere I come, where should I go in such a troubled world? Soon came to the door of the Yan family, and the people inside were cleaning up the courtyard after eating the noodles, which looked a little messy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As soon as Brother Zhao arrived at the door, he was discovered by Steward Zhang, he had been looking at the little girl quietly, and he noticed this little girl when he was eating just now, although he ate quickly, but he was very educated, his voice was very small, and he was very clean, unlike other children in the village, who were all chirping and eating all over the body with oil stains. At this time, she was standing at the door with a bowl of jujube in her hand, as if she was quietly looking at the yard and the workers.

Brother Zhao sensed that someone was watching her, and found that it was Steward Zhang, so he walked over. "Steward Zhang, my name is Brother Wu Zhao, I live opposite these two acres of land, my mother asked me to send a bowl of jujube to your house, saying congratulations on your housewarming."

"Is this what your mother told you?" Steward Zhang thought it was very strange, such words didn't seem like they could be said by a countryman, could it be that he was a big man who came here to take refuge like their master? He didn't dare to slack off, and took his younger brother to the side hall in the courtyard to entertain guests. "Little girl, you wait here for a while, I'll go and see the master's house, it's inconvenient to see you," he said and walked away quickly.

Brother Zhao waited for a while, his hand was already weak, and when he saw that no one had come, he put the bowl on the low table on the kang, and at this time he saw a thin book on the kang, and took it down to see that it was actually "New Youth". In the previous life, the name of "New Youth" was already thunderous, and it was created by Mr. Chen Duxiu in 1915, which opened the New Culture Movement and had epoch-making significance. I actually saw it here. I was very excited, so I got carried away and looked at it, completely forgetting that she was only a five-year-old baby, and she was still in someone else's house.

After a long, long time, I finally finished reading this magazine, because it is a traditional Chinese character, so it is more difficult to read, but it also makes Zhao Di have a deeper understanding of the world and the Republic of China, keep a movement for too long, his neck is frozen, Zhao Di turned his neck, and when he turned to the direction of the door, he actually saw a boy, about seven or eight years old, white and clean, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his eyes were full of sadness, but he was stubborn. At this time, Brother Zhao realized something. Quickly put down the magazine in his hand. "I'm sorry, are you Brother Yan? My mother asked me to bring a bowl of dates to your house as a return gift," he said, and climbed onto the kang and took off the dates on the low table.

"Are you literate?" The boy asked.

"I don't know, I just know my own name." Brother Zhao quickly denied that since he came to this world, Brother Zhao has never shown his literacy in front of people, for fear of being regarded as a monster by his family and the people in the village. At this time, she thought of just now, maybe she was reading a book just now and was seen. Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Brother Yan, your books look so good, it turns out that books look like this, Brother Zhao has never seen what books look like, you see, there are beautiful paintings".

"Okay, we stayed with the dates, my name is Yan Ping, my grandfather has fallen ill because he has been too tired in the past few days, and you can't see my grandfather anymore, your name is Brother Wu Zhao, right? You go back and express your gratitude to your mother for me and my grandfather, and if you still want to read beautiful books in the future, you can come to my house often."

"Really? Great, then I will often come to play with Brother Yan in the future and read beautiful books, then I'll go." As he spoke, he walked towards the door, wanting to get out of here quickly, there were too many things happening today, and I needed to go home and think about it.

Yan Ping stared at the back of Brother Zhao's departure for a long time. At noon today, I was reading in the study, and I heard Steward Zhang and Grandpa report that there was a little girl who was very peculiar, young and very educated, and was ordered by an adult to come to her home to return the gift, which is rare in such a small mountain village. After hearing this, he aroused his curiosity, and volunteered to meet this little girl. Grandpa was pleasantly surprised that he actually had a curiosity about trivial matters, since he was a child, he was like a little adult, without the joys, sorrows and sorrows that a child should have, this time he saw that his grandson finally had a place like a child, so he readily agreed. When I walked to the door, I saw that the little girl in the housekeeper's mouth was actually reading, and she was reading very seriously, as if she was really literate. Thinking that he was enlightened at the age of three, he was already very early among his peers, even so, it was still a little difficult to read a book like "New Youth", but I didn't expect this little girl to be reading it all the time, and she was very focused. I've been waiting at the door to see when she can see it, and it's been two hours at a time. What a peculiar girl, who looks like she's only four or five years old.