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With the sound of Tie Lingzi for a while, Xin Huzi was in the dormitory, and the first day passed like this. But today, I have personally received the Master's teachings. Although I still can't remember much, what the master told me was the name of those words that he had written down silently.

But Xin Huzi could see that the master was still very happy that he could write those words silently. Although I was later, according to what the master said, I went to recognize those ones one by one, what were the words that I wrote silently. But somehow, though still, it's all too familiar. But when Master told him what the words he had written down silently were called, he just didn't remember them very much.

Although I am familiar with this, I am annoyed that I can't remember it. But the master smiled, and slapped his little head with the strange object in his hand, so that he should not be so anxious. And Sister Hui Niang on the side was under the master's instructions. After the master left, he kept squatting beside him, saying to himself, what are these words called, let himself remember.

It was like this until noon, and the big guys who were learning to read in the dormitory also went back to the big room where they lived to eat. But at noon, Uncle Kua took some Tun people and brought a meal to the big guy who was learning to read in the dormitory.

And just when Xin Huzi also followed the big guy and wanted to go to Uncle Kua's to get some food. But he was suddenly caught from behind, and Sister Huiniang stopped her. was immediately taken by Sister Huiniang, in the house in the backyard. The teacher was early and prepared a delicious meal.

A bowl of bacon and vegetable porridge is just like the meal I saw for the first time in that day when I saw Master and Sister Huiniang. A large cake with cooked meat rolled is really fragrant! When eating the big cake with cooked meat, Sister Huiniang said that this was specially prepared for him by the master who asked Second Uncle Kua.

Xin Huzi was also nibbling on that sheet, rolling a large cake full of cooked meat. I also ate this roll in the flatbread, what is the cooked meat? But it is the meat of the domestic pigs in the tunzi, and he has also seen the domestic pigs in his own tunzi. Brother Heizi's house has a few domestic pigs, and he and Brother Heizi secretly smashed those chubby pigs with stones! But I just don't know how this pig is different from the long-haired wild boar in the old forest

After eating the noon meal, he went back to the backyard to play with Sister Huiniang for a while, and then returned to the school dormitory in the middle courtyard under the sound of Tie Lingzi for a while, kneeling on the futon and continuing to draw. What made him feel very uncomfortable was that he was going to kneel on the futon. Xin Huzi, who has long been accustomed to sitting cross-legged, really feels that kneeling on the futon hurts a little when he knees. Although there is still a soft, twine futon underneath. But he was still kneeling, and his legs were a little numb.

In the afternoon, when I was learning to read and write, the master did not come. Even Sister Huiniang, somehow, didn't come to the dormitory. Later, Uncle Kua came to the school, and he stood in front, next to the futon where the master knelt and sit, and looked at the big guys who were learning words below.

Although it was not the master who came in the afternoon, but the second uncle. But the same thing is that Uncle Kua is also holding a wooden board in his hand. But it's bigger than the wooden board in Master's hand! And when the second uncle Kua held the wooden board in his hand, he also learned from the master, in the big guy who learned words, went around in a circle. When he was still passing by himself, he gently patted his little head with his big hand.

And when he was slapped by Second Uncle Kua, he raised his little head and looked at Second Uncle Kua who had just walked away. Second Uncle Kua seemed to be able to see that he was looking at him. Coincidentally, he turned his head and winked at himself.

In this way, for the whole afternoon, the whole big room was filled with a "rustling" sound. But they were all written again, and they were hung on the wall in front of them, and those words came. Xin Huzi just like that, like the big guy, held it again, and put it next to the wooden box, the small wooden stick. Repeating the words that I had written silently in the morning.

But when I was writing those words, which were written down silently by myself, the feeling that was so familiar came to my heart again. I just like that, with that feeling, which is very familiar, and the appearance of those words that keep appearing in my little head, I wrote those words over and over again, and wrote those words over and over again.

Whenever I wrote silently, after a wooden box full of fine sand. He followed the example of Sister Hui Niang in the morning, and picked up the wooden brush that was placed next to the wooden box. Erase the handwriting on the fine sand that was painted by myself full of wooden boxes. Then he picked up the small wooden stick again and wrote again on the fine sand in the wooden box.

And now he no longer holds the small wooden stick like he did in the morning, and he just holds the small wooden stick vertically and draws words. But under the teaching of Master and Sister Hui Niang, he followed the example of Master and Sister Hui Niang, holding small wooden sticks and drawing words on the fine sand with his fingers parted.

Although it was very uncomfortable to hold a small wooden stick like this, drawing words on the fine sand in the wooden box. But in the morning, she was always watched by Sister Huiniang, who just didn't let herself write on the fine sand in the wooden box with a small wooden stick. And Sister Huiniang also said that if she was holding a small wooden stick vertically like this, she would ignore herself in the future. It's true, and he's not holding a small wooden stick vertically. Instead, he learned from the master and Sister Hui Niang and taught him this appearance, holding the small wooden stick in his hand and drawing words on the fine sand in the wooden box.

Xin Huzi kept drawing in the afternoon. From time to time, I still remember what Master and Sister Huiniang told me in the morning, what are these words called. But somehow, I just don't remember it very much, and I'm really a little annoyed, but there's no other way.

Although I stayed in this big room for almost the whole day, I didn't say a word, just kept drawing, drawing words on the fine sand in the wooden box, which was really a little stuffy. But before he came, he also listened to what Daddy said to him. Before Daddy came, he told himself that the children of the Tun people who could come to the master's house and learn to read were all very wealthy people in this forest.

When I asked about that, I learned to read at Master's house. There is Sister Qi'er's family in Tunzi, and Uncle Mazi has money and goods. Daddy smiled and said to himself, Uncle Mazi of Sister Qi'er's family, although he is the most wealthy in Tunzi. But compared with those individuals who are learning calligraphy in Master's house, they are still much worse. He also said that if he really followed the rules of the master, he would accept the children of the Ditun people. Even if Daddy has been skinned for several years, it is not enough for him to learn words.

After hearing what Daddy said, Xin Huzi really felt that it was really amazing to be able to come to Master's house to learn calligraphy! He has always seen it from Sister Erya'er's mouth, and he has seen it with his own eyes, and he knows that Sister Qi'er's family, Uncle Mazi is very wealthy. Although Xin Huzi is only four years old, he has always had his own understanding of what is called wealth under the nagging of the second sister.

It's like Sister Que'er's house, which is the largest house in Tunzi. And there was a big courtyard built up of stones. Not to mention Sister Qi'er's family, and the only big scalper in the entire tunzi. In addition, there were donkeys pulling wooden carts, and a dozen bighorn sheep of the boss. And Uncle Mazi is still in the tunzi, collecting the skin of the big guy. but they exchanged wine for skins. For this reason, Uncle Calf didn't drink less wine from Sister Qi'er's house. But Uncle Calf was drinking, and when he exchanged the wine from Uncle Mazi, he always scolded Uncle Mazi for being black-hearted, saying that there was too much water in the wine, and even the taste of wine was almost gone.

And when he came to Master's house to learn calligraphy, Daddy said to himself again, even if he is bored all day, he can't mess around. Xin Huzi, who has been listening to his father very much, although he has a lot of thoughts about playing, he still doesn't dare to mess around in this big wooden house. And he also saw the situation of the little fat man who was hit by the master's board in the morning. I really don't dare to do anything else here, in the big wooden house. I can only keep drawing words on the fine sand in the wooden box in front of me.

When the big wooden house gradually darkened, Second Uncle Kua walked out of the big wooden house. As Second Uncle Kua left the big wooden house, those who were learning words in front of him all came together and exhaled. Immediately, the sound of "rustling" writing in the big wooden house also stopped. But not long after, I heard the sound of Tie Lingzi for a while. Then the big guys began to go their own way, using a wooden brush to erase the words on the fine sand in the wooden box. Then they all got up and walked out of the big wooden house.

And the first one to come out of the big wooden house was the little fat man who was beaten by the master's board. Somehow, this little fat man, in the afternoon, Uncle Kua was still special, and he stopped in front of him for a while before leaving. The little fat man was also very honest, and all afternoon, he was honest, and he just knelt there, constantly drawing words on the fine sand in the wooden box. He was a little curious, and he saw the appearance of the little fat man several times.

When Xin Huzi walked out of the big wooden house, he saw that the sun was gradually setting. The second uncle Kua who beat Tie Lingzi was instructing a Tunren man, but he didn't know what to say. And the Tunren man who was instructed by the second uncle to praise, Xin Huzi had some impressions. It was at noon that the man of the Tun people distributed meals to the big guys who learned to read and write in the dormitory.

"Tiger Child"

"Huh?"

Xin Huzi was still looking at the second uncle, and while he was talking to the Tunzi man, he heard the soft call of Sister Huiniang from behind him. When he turned his head, he happened to catch a glimpse of Sister Hui Niang, who was smiling at him.

At this time, Sister Huiniang was still looking at herself with a faint smile. But Xin Huzi always felt that Sister Huiniang seemed to have something wrong there.

"Hee-hee! Walk! Go to the backyard with my sister for dinner! ”

"Oh!"

Xin Huzi nodded his little head melon, and then followed Sister Huiniang and walked to the backyard.