"Hey..."

“.....”

"Hey!"

“.....”

"Huzi!"

"Huh? ... What, what? ”

Xin Huzi, who reacted, looked at it and knelt not far from him, when Sister Huiniang on a futon came.

Now, he is in Master Yan's house, learning to read in the dormitory. When he and Daddy were in the old woods, shortly after returning from hunting. Daddy took him and brought him to the bull market. Before she came, Aunt Niu, the eldest girl, and the second sister helped herself, prepared the bedding to be used, and brought them together.

In the more than ten days that he followed Daddy out hunting, he really learned a lot and understood a lot. Especially Daddy makes himself a little bit and helps him learn together to find the prey. Although I don't like the bloody, some unpleasant smell. But he still followed Daddy's example and helped Daddy pick up the hunted objects.

And when he returned to Tunzi, he didn't want to happen to run into Sister Erya, who was playing in Tunzikou. But he had not seen his friends in the tunzi during the hunting for more than ten days, so he immediately ran up happily. He also saw Sister Erya, with red eyes, looking at himself with a smile.

And when I was going to come to the bull market again, I was still the friends in the tunzi, and I gave it to the tunzi. Sister Er Ya is still like that, telling herself to learn hard, what is called a word. She also heard Uncle Calf say that she knows how to write, and she also has great skills.

At noon yesterday, after coming to the bull market. Daddy went back to Tunzi at night. But he was at the master's house again, and he ate a long meal of wine before leaving. Before leaving, Daddy also told himself that he should listen to his master well, and after he returned to Tunzi, he would go hunting with Uncle Calf again in a few days. Wait for him and Uncle Calf to come back from the old forest from hunting. I came to the bull market and took myself back to Tunzi.

And when I heard that Daddy was going back to Tunzi, I was going to hunt with Uncle Calf. But I remembered again that a few days ago, I came out with Daddy. I remembered the mountain road that I couldn't walk every day, and I slowly slept with my father by the bonfire at night. Although I was really tired, when I was still hunting, I ran into that one and almost rushed to the long-haired boar in front of me. But when he remembered it, he looked forward to it again, and followed Daddy to hunt in the old forest.

Before Daddy left, he asked Master not to take care of himself. also refused, the master wanted to be single, to give himself a child, and to prepare the idea of a room. In the end, last night, I slept with those people from other tunzi.

Shi Niang and Sister Hui Niang also specially brought themselves a cover made of cloth sheets. But he was carrying it, and Aunt Niu gave it to herself, and the prepared leather mattress was covered. Looking at the white cloth covering, Xin Huzi, who wanted to refuse, finally couldn't resist Sister Huiniang and agreed. In Shi Niang and Sister Hui Niang, they helped to lay out the bed. And the cover brought from the tunzi can only be placed next to the kang.

Xin Huzi found that these dozen or so people lived with him. is not much different in age from Brother Heizi and Brother Da Zhuang. When I was talking to myself, I didn't pay attention to myself. One of them is a good-looking, white and chubby little fat man. After Shi Niang and Sister Hui Niang left, she "hummed" at herself behind her. There are some inexplicable little tigers, but they don't care much. And so it was, early the next morning. After a while, under the sound of Tie Lingzi, he followed, and those who came to learn to read and write, entered the old man's wooden house.

Listening to Sister Huiniang, who was kneeling not far away, said on the futon. This big room is the place where he will learn words in the future, which is called Xueliao. Last night, the dozen or so Tunren babies who slept with him sat down one by one. is still learning, and the appearance of Sister Huiniang and Master are all kneeling on the futon.

In front of each of them, there was a wooden square box filled with fine sand. Next to the wooden box, there was a long wooden stick and a brush made of wood. On the walls of the big wooden house, there were still some pieces of paper with words written on them. At this time, he was sitting at the back of the head, but it was Sister Huiniang who found it for herself. Sister Huiniang also knelt behind her, just in time to see herself.

But I really wasn't used to it, and I knelt on the futon like Sister Huiniang and Master. But when I entered this dormitory, I had to listen to the words of Sister Huiniang, not far from me. And the master, who was sitting at the front and kneeling on the futon, was also very stern at this time. In Master's hand, he still holds a long, slippery wooden board.

When the master called himself, got up from the futon, and said something. Then he sat down again, and then said a lot of things that he didn't understand at all. After he finished speaking, he also hung a few painted pieces of paper called Zi'er on the wooden wall behind him.

And when the master hung those pieces of paper with the words drawn on the wall. In the following ones, the children of the Tun people picked up the small sticks next to the wooden box. Silently, they all "rustled" in the wooden box.

I just thought, what is the master doing with a wooden board? But I didn't want to, the master just now, got off the futon on the wooden platform, came to the Tunren children's room, and walked around for a while. It suddenly stopped, last night, behind him, he "hummed" beside the white little fat man.

After the master glanced at the wooden box in front of the little fat man. But he didn't say a word, and immediately let the little fat man stretch out his hand. It was actually a "snap" several hits! Although the little fat man ate the master's wooden board, he didn't even dare to say a word.

When the little fat man was eating Master's board, Sister Huiniang, who was not far from him, secretly chuckled. That is, when he was close to Sister Huiniang, he could hear Sister Huiniang's little chuckle. And when the master walked in front of him, he looked at his eyes, without moving, behind a box full of sand. Just gently, patted himself on the shoulder. Then he picked up the little wooden stick next to his wooden box. After the master used the small wooden stick to draw a word in the sand in the wooden box in front of him, he returned to sit down on the futon in front of him, but did not say anything.

When I was a little confused, I touched my little head and looked at the word that Master had drawn. But somehow, looking at the words drawn in the sand, there was a strange feeling. It's like, it's like it was at the beginning. When I first met Master, I went to the small courtyard with Sister Hui Niang, and I felt the same as when I saw the words from the object called a book!

Because of my own personality, the more I look at the words in the sand, the more familiar I become. Unconsciously, I came to my senses. But I didn't expect that Sister Huiniang would call herself at this time. But after Sister Huiniang's call like this, she immediately woke up and came to her senses.

Hui Niang looked at the younger brother Huzi who didn't know why, but she didn't know how the younger brother Huzi was stunned. My father was called into the house by my father as soon as he returned to the backyard last night after he and his mother had laid the futon for Huzi's younger brother. But without thinking too much, he knew that his father let him take more care of his younger brother.

And today I came to this house, the school dormitory in the middle yard. It was also the first time that I didn't need my father's urging, and I came voluntarily. When he saw the last brother to enter the house, he took the brother tiger and sat down at the back of the house. And he happened to put the prepared futon not far from Huzi's younger brother. Just at a glance, you can see what Brother Huzi is doing.

Last night, before Xin Shibo left, he asked his father not to take care of Huzi's younger brother. But she knew that her father would still take care of Huzi's younger brother. Although Brother Huzi is now the youngest disciple in this school. But she has also seen a Tunren child as big as Huzi's younger brother come to learn words in Liao.

And those Tunzi children who are about the same age as Huzi's younger brother. But he couldn't write in the sand table in front of him, even if he ate his father's board. It didn't take long for the family of the child who ate his father's board to take the child back to their own tunzi. But before leaving, it was better to say something wrong, so that my father should not be angry about it. I also gave my family a lot of skins or something, hoping that my father can be able to let him come here to learn words when the child is older.

Brother Huzi was also stunned just now, looking at the sand table in front of him and sitting. I didn't write the words that my father hung on the wall in the sand table. I watched my father get down from the futon in front of him and look around the disciple in the room. I'm really afraid that my father will eat the board because his younger brother didn't write in the sand table!

But I also thought about it, while my father wasn't paying attention. Secretly came to Brother Huzi's side and helped Brother Huzi write from the sand table. But after thinking about it, even if he was messy, he wrote in the sand table of Huzi's younger brother. I'm afraid that my father can still see at a glance that it was not written by Huzi's younger brother. I can only watch it, and my father slowly came to Huzi's younger brother.

And when her father came to Huzi's younger brother's side, she was relieved. Because the father looked at the younger brother of Huzi, and did not write behind the sand table. Just patted the shoulder of Brother Huzi lightly with his hand. After patting Brother Huzi's shoulder, he also picked up the wooden pen next to Brother Huzi's sand table, personally helped Brother Huzi, and wrote the word "Xin" in the sand table.

Hui Niang is still the first time to see her father, and she is so good to the children in her dormitory. But it can also be seen from this that his father really takes care of Huzi's younger brother. After all, my father is in this old forest, and he is a good brother with Xin Shibo. And when my father didn't come for a long time, he would talk about why Xin Shibo didn't come.

Hui Niang looked at her with some concern, looking a little dazed as Brother Huzi. Just when she wanted to, she quietly asked Brother Huzi what was wrong. The younger brother of Huzi suddenly turned his head again, and actually picked up the wooden pen that his father had placed next to the sand table.