In the next few days, Erruli took Hajlan out of the house to visit the city of Chahar, but Qibuchen did not go out with Eruri and Hajran, and she stayed in her courtyard with ease.

Although Chahar is far from the prosperity of Beijing, the spring and summer here are very comfortable, there is no feeling of stuffiness at all, you can see the open fields when you look up, and you will see the endless vast prairie if you go farther.

I heard Eruli say that when I first came to Chahar, it was far less lively than it is now, but now there are more and more residents in Chahar City, there are a few bustling streets, and even a few Russians can be seen occasionally, and merchants from Shanxi often come to the city to rest. There are many restaurants here, including Shandong cuisine, Zhejiang cuisine, Hunan cuisine, and Sichuan cuisine, and everyone's words are also with dialect style.

One day, Qi Shi also took his daughter to the barracks. In the barracks, Hajran's mood is very boiling, although the firearms at this time have become one of the combat effectiveness of the army, but the era of cold weapons is easy to bring up the passion of human beings, Hajran's eyes are such a scene, when the drill horn blows, all the soldiers seem to be brave and unified, the unique style of the cold weapon era is tragic and very charming at this time.

The days passed day by day, during which Hajlan and Qi Shi entered the fairyland garden several times, and the fairyland garden was planted with vegetables, fruits, various grains from the north and south, ginseng and deer antler velvet and other medicinal materials that could be found, and fish and shrimp were also raised.

After spending the first three days of Hadiran's arrival, Eruri went back to his daily studies after spending a good stroll around the city of Chahar. One day, Hajlan estimated that he had finished school, so he went to look for him in his courtyard, where he was reading a book, and it took him a quarter of an hour to turn a page, but his eyes were looking out of the window. He was obviously bored, and suddenly he saw Hajlan staggering in, stretching out his little hand and smiling at him: "Brother, brother. ”

Eruri smiled and hugged Hajlan: "Why did you come to see my brother?" My brother hasn't been with you in a few days. ”

"What is my brother doing?"

"I'm doing my homework, I'm reading a book." Erluli hugged her sister back to her seat and pointed to the books and papers on the table to show her.

"Good pointing, just hit the door, it's a good opportunity to get rid of illiteracy as soon as possible." Hajran thought to himself.

She pointed to a word on the paper and asked, "Brother, what is this word?" ”

"This is the word 'far', which means a far, far place."

"What about this?"

"This is the word 'know'."

"This, what about this?"

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Eruri was amazed to find that her four-year-old little sister was so smart that she could memorize any word she could remember after teaching it once. He decided to work hard, and definitely to be a very good brother.

Eruri, a real child, was very lightly trapped by Hajilan, a Xibei goods, and not only went to Hajilan's yard every day after school to do homework and teach Hajilan to read, but also learned more seriously. I am gradually familiar with the famous scriptures and history taught by my husband, and my homework is naturally much more beneficial than before. Qi Shi heard the praise from Mr. several times, and he was very pleased. Sued the Nalan clan, which made her even more happy to make an exception and make a large table of delicious food to comfort her son who studied hard.

Naturally, the matter of Eruri teaching Hajilan to read and write was soon exposed, but fortunately, Qi Shi understood it, and the Nalan clan did not stop it, and he was happy to see it.

Later, when he went to school, Eruri simply took Hajlan with him, anyway, Hajlan was very smart, not noisy or noisy, and it looked very pleasing. The gentleman invited by the house is a middle-aged scribe surnamed Guo, Mr. Guo's facial features are upright with a strong bookish atmosphere, and he seems to have a set of teaching methods and experience.

What Eruri had originally taught Hajran was his own lesson. But Mr. Guo took over the whip and started from the "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Text", and "Hundred Family Names". Hajlan had learned this in her previous life, but when she was depressed, she had to obediently start over again. These are originally children's books, and they all rhyme with each other, and they are more able to understand the meaning, and it is easy to remember, of course, they learn quickly (after all, they are old cucumbers with green paint).

However, a small episode that occurred while studying "Thousand Character Text" made Hajlan feel concretely and deeply that he was really not in modern times, but had really come to the Qing Dynasty. Emperor Kangxi is not surnamed Kang nor Xi, the origin of Kangxi is the name of the year, his name is Aixin Jueluo Xuanye, the first sentence of "Thousand Character Text" "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" is to have a place to avoid it, this Xuanzi, to be read as the sound of the word "Yuan", the last point of writing should be missing the pen. And Xuanzi is barely a commonly used word, and people should pay attention to avoid it when they speak. Avoidance such as this happens from time to time in everyday life.

It didn't take long for Mr. Guo to teach Qi Buchen and Hajlan together. Eruri has a lot of confidence in Hajran, but when he looks at his smart and lovely little sister Hajlan, who is sitting next to Qi Buchen and listening to the lecture together, he really feels that Alexander is ah!

Hajlan is a pseudo-child, and the learning ability that comes out of the table can only be described as magical. I can learn everything at all, and I can memorize everything, but the problem lies in writing. When Mr. Guo was teaching Hajilan to write, he watched Hajilan's little tender paws write a little messy basic strokes with a brush on a two-centimeter-long red notebook and simple strokes such as "Shangda Kong Yiji and the like", and finally this little Gege turned out to be a four-year-old child.

Hajilan looked at the neat characters of Xiaokai and Qi Buchen with some strokes in the middle of Eruri next to him, and then looked at his mess, words of different sizes, I really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into!

"Sister, my brother didn't write as much as you did when he first wrote...... Well, it's so complete, my brother would occasionally write a little less stroke or a stroke or something like missing an arm or leg. Sister, after a period of serious practice, it will be written. Eruri said comfortingly.

Although Hajlan burst into tears inside, he still gave such a good brother a big smirk.

People in these years pay attention to solid basic skills, and homework won't be right? Read! Copy! I won't do it again until I do. What's the matter, it's not good to write, right? Write! Train! Ten times no, ten more times. Didn't Ouyang Xiu say: "I don't have him, but I am familiar with it." As the saying goes, "Practice makes perfect." "Write too much, and you'll be done. Hajlan gritted his teeth and wrote, in addition to his normal homework every day, he wrote, wrote, wrote! While writing and writing in my heart, and then there is the foundation of figuring out the strokes of complex Chinese characters, the hard work pays off, and by the time of midsummer July and August, although Hajilan's words are still a lot of distance from Juanxiu, they are already very neat.

In addition to cultural classes, there are also talent classes, and the piano in Hajran's study also has a place to use. As for female red and the like, Qi Shi told Nalan that he would wait for Hajlan to learn female red cooking skills when he was older. Many of the Manchu children have been riding and archery since elementary school, and Hajlan also began to take a small bow to the martial arts training ground to start practicing archery.