Speaking of which, Li Ping was worthy of the words 'ill-fated' in her previous life, and she didn't live to be thirty years old in her previous life, and after marrying at the age of fourteen, she married four times in a row. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But to be honest, it is said that life is hard, but Li Ping really did not lack anything materially in her previous life. Since she was a child, there has been a nurse who has taken care of her, and has been with her until death, loyal, watching her twist a needle, it is to feel sorry for her eyes. The heaviest job I've ever done is just holding my son and playing.

Let her arm sit in front of the loom like a firewood stick now, she feels that Mrs. Li is simply a stepmother. However, she really didn't dare to resist. Mrs. Li is the neat country woman, and Lisuo also has a temper tantrum, and if she doesn't agree with her, she will be slapped.

If Li Ping is a real child, I am afraid that I will think that Mrs. Li is patriarchal. But she has also been a mother, although her son Guan Ge'er only lived for three years, she can also understand the mind of a mother. Mrs. Li said this, no matter how afraid she was, she could only honestly follow the baton of the old lady.

Mrs. Li decided to teach her daughter to weave, which was really a loving heart. Zeng's family has a field, she heard Ouyang talk about it before, even if it is not a farming job, she still has to go to the field to help, she can't let her father-in-law be so old, and she has to be busy for the family.

Mrs. Li has a heart now, and the whole family goes to the field to help when the farm is busy, which is as it should be. But if she usually wants her baby daughter to go to the ground, then she refuses. Weaving is a craft that makes a lot of money, and if her daughter learns it, when she marries in the future, she will pay her daughter another loom to see who can let her daughter go to the ground.

It's not difficult to weave the cloth, when Li Niangzi did it before, the shuttle was very skillful, and Li Niangzi really used both hands and feet, and when she did it, the action was good-looking.

But Li Ping sat on it, it was a disaster, what he saw in his eyes didn't reach his hands, but his feet had already stepped on. After a while, the thread and the shuttle were mixed together, and Li Ping was even more eager. As a result, in the midst of the chaos, it was really a mess, and I really couldn't even cut it.

Mrs. Li also knew that at the beginning, she really couldn't point to how good her daughter could weave, but she didn't expect her to weave so badly. She really lost her temper, almost angry, if Li Xiucai hadn't come in to stop her, Li Niangzi would have wanted to strangle her daughter to death.

Li Ping is also very entangled, how can this be more difficult than planning? When she was in the mansion of the fourth prime minister, while she had to manage her private property, on the other hand, the prime minister would also come back with some small account books and let her help settle the accounts. By the way, he will teach her some business tricks, so that she can use them on her private property.

Her fourth father-in-law is also the richest man in Yangzhou City, he doesn't care about her private property, anyway, she will give birth to the only heir in the family, except for the eldest lady who is marrying Ming Media, she is it. The richest man naturally won't hide anything from her, but let her learn a lot of things back. Bookkeeping, planning, nothing can be difficult for her.

Otherwise, she can settle accounts for the Li family in her heart, the Li family is not obvious, but the Li family should have saved a lot of money. Of course, she also thinks that it could be better. But she can make money easily, why let her learn such a complicated thing? What a waste of time!

Also, she didn't want to admit that she was a little discouraged. You must know that she married four times in her previous life and served four ministers, so there is no one who does not praise her for her ice and snow intelligence. Everything is a little bit clear, why is it that when you get to your mother, you are as stupid as a pig?

Li Xiucai took Li Ping to a private school outside. Li Xiucai's private school is actually in the three rooms of their house built along the courtyard wall. So the door was opened outside to be a private school, and the door was closed by the wall of their house. The main entrance is next to the private school. Li Niangzi's voice scolding her for being stupid had already been heard by them, otherwise, how could Li Xiucai rush in immediately to save Li Ping.

The former Erya of the private school often came to help her parents clean up, and in Erya's heart, this is a bunch of bear children, speaking of which, they are all related to the past, but she doesn't like any of them. Li Ping has given birth to children, and looking at the little dolls who are only four or five years old with shaved peach heads, it is as if she has seen an official brother who has grown up, but she is not disgusted by the kind of child who is Erya.

However, although she does not dislike these bear children, the bear children like to laugh at her.

Li Xiucai asked Li Ping to sit at the end and asked her to learn calligraphy with everyone.

Erya was opened by Li Xiucai, but the handwriting is not very good. But Li Ping's handwriting is good, she was cultivated by Li's father back then, and it cost money. But I took the pen, don't say whether this is a serious Huzhou wolf, this, it is estimated that it is also an ordinary sheep's pen. It's so thick that you have to work hard to hold it yourself, and looking at other children, it's basically the same as painting a wall.

Looking at the rough and straw-like calligraphy paper, Li Ping felt that she couldn't even put pen to paper. This paper, even if it is made of straw paper, she is not happy. But when you get here, you can only endure it. Carefully pick up the pen and write slowly.

She hadn't seen Erya write, but looking at the family's fiery temper, she estimated that Erya shouldn't have much patience to practice calligraphy at home. If you write according to your daily life, you are afraid that you will be exposed, and if you write slowly, you just want to hide your clumsiness. However, when Li Xiucai came, he was very happy and hurriedly asked everyone to come and see.

"See, although Erya has a lot of work to do on weekdays, her handwriting is getting better and better, you have to work hard." Li Xiucai said to the boys.

Li Ping can only stick out her head to look at others, she writes so ugly, she was even praised by her father, and then look at the little baby in front of her, well, what she writes is a word, and the little children in front of her are all ink balls.

Her mind suddenly turned, and she looked left and right at the ground full of broken paper stained with ink, and whether the little babies in front of them wanted to write or not, the inkstone was full of ink, and the ink blocks that were grinding the ink were simply miserable.

She felt that she should go home and talk to her mother, in fact, weaving is really not the best choice for a girl's family to stand on her own. Mainly, a waste of time is a waste of money.

However, in order to be able to go home, she still wrote two big characters, and after winning the praise of her father, she carefully took what she wrote back to her mother. Li Ping now only hopes that the old lady can be as happy as her father and let her go.

Mrs. Li had already reassembled the thread at this time and was reweaving, and when she saw Erya coming in, she turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to her. Li Ping tugged at her mother's sleeve, although she didn't dare to plead, she was full of pleading.

"Still not learning?" Mrs. Li stared at her, how many threads she had just wasted.