When eating, Zhang Jie has always used his left hand, and his right hand has been completely swollen, so Zhang Jie wonders if the third uncle has even used the strength to breastfeed, otherwise why would it hurt so much.

A manly man, bleeding without tears, if you are beaten, you will be beaten, the third uncle of Quan Dang taught himself a life lesson in advance.

After eating, back to the house, Zhang Jie picked up the book, this is Zhang Jie's first contact with the books of this world, the paper seems a little rough, the handwriting on it is also handcopied, and there are even occasional typos that are crossed out.

But even such a manuscript book, in this small village represents the meaning, but very different, holding this book in your hand, you are the reading father, is the future of the official, is the future of the whole family, for books, naturally to cherish, even the third uncle, the sour talent, for his own books, is also cherished, in the past will never break the book.

Although he is a little ashamed of the third uncle's behavior, Zhang Jie is also careful about this borrowed book, but no matter if it is dirty, before taking the book, he even deliberately washed his hands, waited on his own small bench, and then carefully held the book with one hand, and when he looked at the words on it, Zhang Jie frowned slightly.

A lot of the handwriting on it belongs to the category of rare handwriting, Zhang Jie can't recognize it at all, frowned slightly, and decisively gave up those rare words, the top priority is to recite the words that can be recognized first, really won't, wait for the opportunity to ask Zhang Hao, although this kid is not very reliable, but he also recited the surname of the hundred families, which is better than himself.

When Zhang Jie began to read the words on the book in a low voice, the Wang family on the side was a little relieved, fortunately, this child was stubborn and was not afraid of his third uncle's beatings, at this time Wang was really worried that his child would be beaten back by those boards, but when he saw the child's swollen little hands, he felt that his heart was faintly painful Wang quickly skimmed his face, and did not dare to look at the child's swollen little fat hands.

There seem to be two eggs in the kitchen, and it is good to boil them for children to boil their hands, and it is good to reduce swelling.

Thinking like this, Wang went to the kitchen lightly.

Fortunately, there are not too many rare handwriting, some really have no impression, according to the radical of the handwriting, in addition to the front and back, Zhang Jie can also mostly read how to read, but when encountering a completely unimpressed, combined with the sentence before and after can not be smooth, Zhang Jie decisively gave up, but there are not many such words, only three or five throughout.

Zhang Jie especially memorized these three or five words in his mind, and even took a small branch to write these words on the ground one by one, and then gave up.

If you want to memorize a text of four or five hundred words, and it is not a coherent modern text, but an ancient text, you need to use your brain, unfortunately, Zhang Jie has no ability to remember, so hard memorization, rote memorization, has become the only way at present.

A few hundred words, even if you want to read it throughout, it feels difficult, not to mention that it has to be recited word by word, looking at the dense small characters on the book, Zhang Jie has a feeling of numbness.

However, when I felt the huge pain in my hand, I gritted my teeth slightly, but this was not the time to retreat, and it was impossible to complete the task without going head-on and showing momentum.

When he thought of Wang's eager eyes and gritted his teeth, Zhang Jie regained the momentum of the college entrance examination that year, and the learning methods that had been sealed for many years were also turned out one by one.

A small family name, want to stump a liberal arts high school dog?

Joke.

"You're going to Mengxue?" When he was reciting wholeheartedly, he saw a small figure suddenly standing at the door, Zhang Jie, who kept chanting words in his mouth, rolled his eyelids and glanced at the visitor, and then Zhang Jie, who seemed to be unwilling to delay for half a minute, just nodded lightly. Doesn't want to be distracted.

"Oh!" replied softly, seeing that the little boy was holding a book in his hand, and his mouth was also reading words, Zhang Xia, who originally wanted to sarcastically mock the other party, opened her mouth, and when she saw the little boy's serious look, the words in her mouth finally did not come out.

Entering the house, the little girl who walked around squinted and secretly looked at the little boy holding the book, and had not found it before, but when she saw the other party take the book, she suddenly felt that the little boy suddenly seemed to have become strange, as if, in an instant, the little boy who was still wearing open crotch pants and had snot suddenly became a scholar in the school wearing brocade clothes and always reading in his mouth.

Zhang Xia, who seemed to have become a little restrained in an instant, walked around the room twice, seeing that the little boy still didn't care about himself, and Zhang Xia, who didn't dare to disturb the other party, pouted, and secretly scolded that he was useless, but he was holding a book in his hand, why did he suddenly become a little afraid of him.

was about to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a vase of flowers that was placed in the corner of the wall, the flowers were blooming, very cute, his eyes lit up, and he came to the vase in a few steps, and Zhang Xia, who picked up the vase, suddenly said:

"You also like flowers? Why haven't I seen you raise it before? ”

"Huh?" muttered a sentence in his mouth, raised his eyelids, and when he saw the vase in the other party's hand, Zhang Jie, who suddenly remembered something, was suddenly stunned, then sighed and whispered: "My plan to make a fortune, it seems that it is going to be ruined!" ”

When he saw that the flowers had not changed the water overnight, and the petals had lost their color from yesterday, Zhang Jie remembered the agreement with Ling Yue, saying that in the afternoon, this girl would definitely have to go to the stream and wait for herself, how could she have time to take care of these things now.

When he hesitated, looking at the little aunt who seemed to love the flowers in the vase, Zhang Jie, whose eyes suddenly lit up, stretched out his little fat hand, pointed to a tool box on the cabinet and said to the little girl:

"There's scissors in the box, you take out all these flowers, and then you cut them along the rhizome, and you cut each flower, and then you go to the well to get water again and change the water in it, and by the way, when you go to the kitchen, you get some salt, crush and sprinkle inside, and the cloth wrapped around my bed has sugar in it, and sprinkle some sugar in it, so that these flowers can live longer."

After Zhang Jie finished speaking, he saw that the little girl just looked at herself in a daze, and slapped the book in her hand on her thigh, Zhang Jie suddenly said: "Go, what are you doing in a daze!" ”

"Ah~! Oh! ”

Zhang Xia, who seemed to be startled by the little boy who suddenly became unfamiliar, hurriedly put down the vase, and then followed the other party's guidance to find the scissors in the box, and when she cut off the flower rhizomes diagonally according to the other party's request, Zhang Xia, who was suddenly stunned, looked straight at the little fart who picked up the book again and read the words, and muttered in a low voice:

"Why am I listening to him like that?"