Chapter 157: An Hai's Adaptation Period

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After the assignment is completed, there is another item that is the rice shop of the Koyanagi clan. In fact www.biquge.info Li Ping will not really take out the ink workshop and let them practice. The business volume and craftsmanship of the ink shop are really not suitable for outsiders to know. Besides, the little monkey can take care of it, and she doesn't bother with that god.

Therefore, they took the account book of the Xiaoliu clan and studied it for An Hai and Xiaoxi'er. Anhai really doesn't understand this. He knows that there is also a business at home, but this kind of thing is still in charge of him? Da didn't think so, but looking at his wife, he really didn't dare to make a mistake, and honestly followed and learned.

If Mrs. An is here, she will be very relieved, and feel that her grandson has made progress too fast, but in fact, it is just a word 'afraid'. Because I was 'afraid', I didn't dare to say more, and honestly followed behind to learn. I didn't dare to study badly, for fear of being despised by my wife again. Yes, he is not afraid of being beaten by his wife, but he is afraid of his wife's contempt.

Li Ping didn't mean it, if it weren't for what An Hai said in the morning, she really didn't know that these three generations of officials had such a big shortcoming in terms of personal accidents and common sense of housework. She never thought that a scholar, or a man, didn't need to know this. Brother Hao just felt that the family business was too small for him to perform, so he studied hard and took a small county town out to practice. If he doesn't get it right, he can still get bigger and bigger. But he started with a few pennies of risotto, and he really started from the smallest.

And Zeng Fan too, when he is okay now, he still keeps an account book of housework, how much money is spent on buying clothes, how much money is spent on buying shoes, how much money is spent on renting a house, and the difference between renting a car and buying a car, he has never been a nerd who ignores the world.

Knowing how to operate and knowing the high and low, in Li Ping's view, is the common sense that everyone must know. This kind of thing of 'not eating minced meat' will never happen in their homes. If An Hai didn't live in their house, she would have forgotten it. Now that he lives in this house, it would be better for her to teach these things.

In the evening, the little monkeys finally returned, and An Hai also had a little girl who helped him slowly to the dining table to help. He felt very good. And enthusiastically introduced the results of his and his sister's day to the little monkey and the Shou'an brothers. Then the little monkey and the Shou'an brothers set their eyes on Li Ping together. Why is it a day, and still so stupid. But also, it's only been a day, and it's right to be stupid.

"Look, your dad didn't sleep yesterday, you hurry up and eat, hurry up and do your homework, so that your dad can rest early." Li Ping didn't want to explain, so she said directly.

"Don't worry, I'll take a nap at noon." Zeng Fan waved his hand and smiled at them as well, "Hai'er, you are in good spirits." ”

"Yes, I asked the doctor to come over during the day today to see the injury, and I took a decoction to clear heat and detoxify, and I'm fine." An Hai was a little embarrassed, if Mr. Toutian didn't take care of himself, he wouldn't be like this.

"That's good, you better eat porridge." Zeng Fan looked at the dishes on the table, obviously Li Ping had already made them for An Hai, and he picked up the chopsticks. However, Li Ping also gave him a bowl of porridge, although it was different from An Hai, it was also porridge. He doesn't like to drink porridge very much, especially in the evening, and the family should eat together well.

"Why is it porridge?"

"It's uncomfortable to go to bed early and eat." Li Ping saw the bloodshot in Zeng Fan's eyes, he was not used to staying up late, saying that he had a nap at noon, but people who are not used to staying up late know that if they don't sleep at night, they can't come back to their senses for a few days. Li Ping asked people to cook soothing porridge, which also means this, let him use a little, and after watching the children finish their homework, they can rest early.

Zeng Fan looked at the porridge, but he didn't insist, he changed the big copper spoon to drink the porridge, and no longer looked at the dishes on the table.

The little monkey also knew that no one could stir up trouble at night, so that Daddy could not sleep, and he would die a miserable death. Hurry up and eat with your head down.

An Hai was moved again, the love between Mr. and his wife is better than that of his parents and grandparents, although their family does not have the bad things of other people's families, and the relationship between their parents is also very good, but they are all from noble backgrounds, and their style of behavior is still well-behaved and introverted. At this time, seeing Mr. and Mrs. like this, he naturally felt that the relationship between husband and wife could still feel like this.

After eating, as the little monkey said, they followed Zeng Fan into the study, and Mr.'s study was like a small private school, with five small tables, one of which was new, and he listened to Li Ping ask the coachman to buy it back in the morning. When he saw the study in the morning, he also felt that sure enough, the Zeng family's reading atmosphere was prosperous, and their study was a small private school, and it was strange for the little monkeys to have bad grades. Thinking of reading with them even in the evening, An Hai was a little resistant in his heart, he was reading all day, so when was playing? Is the sir going to teach a room full of nerds?

But he didn't dare to refute, and saw that the little monkey was sitting quietly in front of one of his small desks, took out books, paper, pen and ink cartridges, and then sat down with his hands behind his back, waiting for Zeng Fan to start teaching.

An Hai couldn't help but peek at Li Ping, Li Ping first went to the bookcase to get a notebook, sat on the innermost large desk, took a pen herself, and quietly posted there, as if the sound of reading on their side could not disturb her at all. Although it was a little farther away, he could see Li Ping's handwriting, as his grandfather said, her handwriting was excellent. It is also more than ten years, doing one thing every day, no matter what, you can also succeed. However, don't the family know what play is and what rest is?

The Zeng family's method of studying at night is very simple, read through the texts they studied during the day, and then the five of them discussed together to explain the scriptures. Then I copied the article and used it in regular script. It sounded very simple, An Hai found that even Xiaoxi'er read with them, although she did not participate in the discussion, but she would listen to their discussion very carefully. Not a word. After they finished discussing, she quietly copied the book with them.

When they copied the book, An Hai found that Mr. was not idle, he took a book out of his hand, read it quietly, and put a pen and paper at hand, as if he was taking notes at any time.

An Hai couldn't understand why Xiaoxi'er wanted to study with them, she didn't understand, and it was useless for her to read. But he didn't dare to ask, so he could only copy there honestly.

"When writing, pay attention to the structure and remember how everyone laid out the words on the post." I don't know how long it took, a gentle voice sounded, this was Zeng Fan's voice, looked at his book, and went to the bookshelf to get another one for him by the way, "This is what Uncle Chen wrote silently when he was a child, you use this book, and practice calligraphy by the way." ”

"Dictation?" An Hai looked at the manuscript's Analects and couldn't help but open his mouth wide again. How boring this family is, silently writing the "Four Books"!

"Well, when he reads, he will secretly memorize it, and then write it silently by himself, and what style he wants to practice in the future, go to the bookshelf to find it, and he has "Four Books" in various fonts." Zeng Fan smiled, stopped talking, and went to look at the other children. Obviously, Zeng Fan's own business was done, and he came down to see everyone.

Leidewen said

By the way, on Friday, I suddenly remembered a big stalk of Xi Juan back then, and I didn't have a book in my hand, so I searched on the Internet and didn't finish reading it. I'm very happy to tell you that I have made progress again, and the book I liked very much back then, but now I feel that it is well written and has obvious loopholes!