Sister-in-law~,,:.|sleeve, said in a childish voice: "Why hasn't the eldest brother come back, Xiaohui hasn't read a new story for a few days, sister-in-law~"

"yes, why hasn't your eldest brother come back yet?" Zhang Chuchu raised his hand and stroked Liu Xiaohui's little head, but his two eyes crossed the courtyard and looked into the distance. {First Reading}

The weather is fine, and the rain on the ground has begun to seep into the ground little by little, and now the previous stagnant water in the yard of the house has long disappeared, but there has been no news of Liu Yiyi.

When the temperature rose, Zhang Chuchu and Liu Xiaohui changed into thin shirts before the rain again, and sat in the courtyard, frowning slightly, without any energy.

"I miss my eldest brother, sister-in-law," Liu Xiaohui turned and climbed onto Zhang Chuchu's body, sat down on her legs, twisted her head, opened her eyes, and looked at Zhang Chuchu pitifully.

"Xiaohui, sister-in-law misses your eldest brother too, your eldest brother has been out for so long, and he is about to come back. When he comes back, my sister-in-law will ask him to write you a bunch of stories right away, okay? Zhang Chuchu carefully avoided his stomach, held Liu Xiaohui in his arms, and whispered to her.

"Really?" Liu Xiaohui looked at Zhang Chuchu happily, raised her two little hands, and said happily: "That's really good, big brother is back, Xiaohui has a new story!" Thank you, sister-in-law! ”

This little girl has been completely fascinated by Liu Yiyi's fairy tales, and thinks about these all day long.

This is what kind of learning interest is that husband is talking about, right? Let a child be so enthusiastic about reading and learning. It's still the husband who has the best way.

Zhang Chuchu lightly put Liu Xiaohui on the ground, looked at her and said softly: "However, before that, Xiaohui must study hard, otherwise your eldest brother will come back and see you for so long, but you are still the same, he will be angry." He was angry. You don't have a story. Even your sister-in-law won't be able to help you then. ”

"Hmm!" Liu Xiaohui nodded vigorously, opened her little mouth, and said very resolutely: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Xiaohui won't make the eldest brother angry!" Megumi has a lot of stories to watch. ”

After speaking, Liu Xiaohui took her small steps again, returned to her seat, and sat down obediently. She picked up the book she had just put down and read it carefully.

"Well, that's good!" Zhang Chuchu nodded at Liu Xiaohui and gave her an encouraging smile, and then she held her small belly and sat down.

"Young lady, iced sour plum soup," Xiaoxi came in from outside. Served two bowls of sour plum soup. handed it to Zhang Chuchu and Liu Xiaohui respectively, the temperature rose and the weather was hot. These things came in handy again.

"I don't know how your young master is doing outside? Tired or not, hot or not, when thirsty, can you also drink this cold sour plum soup? I've been there for so long, and I haven't even had a letter, which is really worrying. Zhang Chuchu took the soup bowl, felt the coldness of his hand, and said softly to Xiaoxi on the side.

"Young lady, don't worry," Xiaoxi put the tray on the table aside, returned to Zhang Chuchu's side, and comforted softly: "The young master is following the prince, and the prince is beside him, can he still have something delicious and drinkable?" The young master is outside, it must be a good place, and there will be nothing at all. ”

"Well, it's okay, that's the best, there's nothing to do in the house in the afternoon, you go out, go to the nearby temple, go to a few incense plants, and give your young master on my behalf, ask for peace." {First reading}" glanced at Xiaoxi and whispered to her, Zhang Chuchu, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, also began to become a little superstitious.

"Yes, young lady." Xiao liked to take a bite of joy, and she was very happy to have the opportunity to go out.

"Master!" Walking into the study, Luo Bingwang bowed down and gave Zhang Chuchu a salute, then handed over the practice sticker in his hand, and said softly: "This is the post that the student has just learned, please take a look at it." ”

After Liu Yiyi left, the matter of checking Luo Bingwang's font every day naturally fell on Zhang Chuchu, the master, after all, in this Liu Mansion, in addition to Liu Yiyi, only Zhang Chuchu still has some attainments in calligraphy, which is much stronger than Liu Ertiao's kid.

"Brother Apu, are you here to hand in your homework again?" Liu Xiaohui, who was reading on the side, saw Luo Bingwang come in, so he greeted him very politely.

"Yes, Brother Apu has come to hand in his homework, what about Xiaohui, have you done your homework?" After calling for a long time, Luo Bingwang gradually got used to the word 'homework', and it was natural to say it.

"Not yet, but Xiaohui will be able to write it soon, wait

Okay, is it okay for Brother Apo to accompany Xiaohui to play? Xiaohui asked Brother Apu to baby the top. Liu Xiaohui warmly invited Luo Bingwang to play with her after class, and even Liu Yiyixin made a spinning top for her was willing to take it out, and it can be seen that she likes Luo Bingwang's brother very much.

"Okay, Xiaohui, don't pester your brother, hurry up and do your homework, otherwise your eldest brother will come back, but you will be angry." Zhang Chuchu glared at Liu Xiaohui slightly, and asked her to lie on the table with peace of mind and learn to write new words.

Seeing that Liu Xiaohui obediently started writing his homework again, Zhang Chuchu smiled lightly and moved his gaze to Luo Bin Wang Di Xi paste.

I have to say that King Luo Bing's progress during this period of time can almost be described as a god.

Now the font he writes has completely qualified to see people, horizontally and vertically, and he has been able to stand firmly, and it is much more comfortable to look at.

"Well," Zhang Chuchu nodded lightly, glanced up at King Luo Bin, and said softly: "Ah Pu, today's words, compared with yesterday, have made some progress, these words you have written, have preliminarily equipped some simple bones, if you continue to practice according to this degree, it will not be long before you can almost catch up with the words of Ertiao, which is very good." ”

"Thank you for the compliment, the students will make persistent efforts to practice the font better, and when they go out in the future, they will not be able to lose anyone to the master and the master." Being praised by his master, Luo Bingwang's heart was inevitably a little happy, and he couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

"Well, Master and Master believe that you will do better, since the method that your Master taught you is effective, you can go back and practice well, and after the practice is completed tomorrow, bring me the best written to watch." Put Xi back to Luo Binwu, Zhang Chuchu said to him softly.

"Yes, teacher, then, the student has retired." After taking Xi Tie back with both hands, Luo Bingwang bent down to Zhang Chuchu again, turned around and went out the door.

"That, young lady," seeing King Luo Bin walking away, Xiao Xi whispered beside Zhang Chuchu: "The post written by Young Master Luo, is it really as good as the young lady said?" Why does Xiaoxi look so awkward? Although Xiaoxi is illiterate, no matter how you look at it, you can feel that his handwriting is far worse than that of the second young master? ”

"Oh? You little girl can see it too? Zhang Chuchu chuckled and glanced at Xiaoxi, and said: "Don't look at Young Master Luo's handwriting, the writing is not very good now, compared to the second one, it is indeed a little worse, but I still say that, it won't be long before he can pass the second article, of course, the premise is that the calligraphy of the second article has not improved." ”

Zhang Chuchu, who has seen Luo Bingwang's first font, can understand the gap between Luo Bingwang before and after practicing calligraphy, that is a feeling of being in the sky and on the ground, no one can imagine, in just less than two months, a person's calligraphy can have such great progress.

Apu's plasticity is very strong, this is what Liu Yiyi said to Zhang Chuchu shortly after he first met King Luo Bin, and Zhang Chuchu has always thought it was true.

Luo Bingwang is the one she has heard of the fastest change in calligraphy style, especially his understanding of 'Liu's calligraphy', which is even more ordinary, if he can continue to practice like this, it is unknown whether he can become a calligraphy master.

"I don't believe it, how can the second young master not be able to compare to him?" Xiaoxi pouted slightly, in comparison, she still believed that the second young master of their family was more, the reason, of course, was that the second young master of their family was better-looking.

"Hehe," Zhang Chuchu glanced at Xiaoxi, shook his head with a chuckle, didn't want to entangle with her more on this issue, picked up the sour plum soup on the table, took a sip, and asked Xiaoxi: "Have you sent the sour plum soup to the lord and the lady?" ”

"Of course, not only the old lady, but also the old man, Mrs. Zhang, and Young Master Chu Wen have also been sent." Xiaoxi said softly: "However, listening to the meaning of Master Zhang and Mrs., it seems that they are worried about the grain and water potential at home, and they want to go back to see it today, and now they are packing up their things in the house, and the carriage is ready for the dust-free housekeeper." ”

"Oh? My dad and mother are leaving? When Zhang Chuchu heard this, he glanced up at Xiaoxi and muttered softly, "Why don't you tell me?" ”

Saying that, Zhang Chuchu put the sour plum soup on the table, stood up lightly, and after explaining to Liu Xiaohui, he went out of the study with his stomach and went to the courtyard where the Zhang family and his wife were, accompanied by Xiaoxi