Chapter 39: Reciting Poems
When Lin Chuan heard that he was going to have a fixed income, he immediately became energetic, "Okay, I'll send it to you with the sewing machine after the goods are sold." ”
"I'm not in a hurry with the sewing machine, I want to buy some fabric and use the sewing machine later. "It's almost August, and it's time to start making autumn clothes.
Xu Rujin can't make clothes all day, he has to find time to do them, and everyone has to make at least two sets of clothes. So I started making clothes in August, and it was already a bit late.
"What kind of fabric do you want, do you want me to bring it back for you?" Lin Chuan knew that it was inconvenient for Xu Rujin to go to the town, and he would always take the initiative to help with the things he could bring back.
And Lin Chuan was also a little selfish in it, he was anxious to see Xu Rujin's craftsmanship.
He is going to marry his fiancée in October, and although everything is simple now, he still wants to prepare a wedding dress for his fiancée.
And my mother and sister can only do some basic sewing and mending, if you want to make a dress and look good, it is completely impossible.
So as soon as Lin Chuan heard that Xu Rujin could make clothes, he immediately enthusiastically lent her his sewing machine.
"It would be nice if that were the case. Xu Rujin didn't really want to go to the town by herself, but the fabric was too far away from the black market, she was embarrassed to trouble Lin Chuan, but she didn't expect him to take the initiative.
"Do you have any requirements for fabric?" asked Lin Chuan as he stepped onto his bike.
Xu Rujin replied: "If the quality is better, the color should be white, gray, blue, and black, of which I want two black horses." ”
"No problem, I'm leaving. After saying that, Lin Chuan stepped on the bicycle pedals vigorously and left the Ye family to go to the black market......
In the evening, Lin Chuan returned from the town and used a cart to deliver the sewing machine and duck meat to Ye's house.
Before entering the house, Lin Chuan heard the sound of reading in the courtyard.
At this time, Hu Xianglan was sitting under the locust tree, teaching the children to read, this time in addition to Ye Youran and Ye Nanshan of the Ye family, there was also Lin Jiaojiao of their family.
Hu Xianglan had already gone to school and read books when she was not married, and she especially liked poetry. After marrying Ye Chengwei's father, the husband and wife are even more like-minded.
Needless to say, it is more than enough to teach a few children to read and read now.
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"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. The three children who belonged to the children read the ancient poem in unison.
Lin Chuan stood at the door and felt surprised, their Jiaojiao had never gone to school, and their family didn't know a single big word, why did this Jiaojiao memorize poems after studying all night?
"Mom, Nanshan and I have already memorized this poem, why do you have to learn it?"
Although she doesn't like to study, under the pressure of Hu Xianglan, she has completed all her schoolwork.
She doesn't like to review what she has already learned more than studying, and there is no novelty at all.
"Then tell me what this poem means. Hu Xianglan saw that Ye Youran looked dissatisfied, put down the book in her hand and asked.
"I ...... I won't ......" Ye Youran was asked by Hu Xianglan at this time, she was always deserted when Ye Chengwei was in class before, and her mastery of ancient poems was limited to memorization, and she didn't remember the meaning of the ancient poems she memorized at all.
This recitation was still memorized in a hurry when my brother was about to take the exam, so Ye Youran couldn't answer it at all.
Originally, Ye Chengwei wanted the three children to teach together, but Hu Xianglan took Ye Youran's homework on a whim in the afternoon. As a result, I didn't know the meaning of the ancient poems I memorized, which made Hu Xianglan angry enough.
Immediately, Hu Xianglan took over the task of educating the three children, and she also knew that Ye Chengwei was lacking in skills, not to mention what her daughter was like.
Otherwise, Nanshan would not know everything, but leisurely but only mastered the fur, in the final analysis, she herself is unwilling to learn, and she has to watch all the time to deal with this kind of child.
As soon as Hu Xianglan wanted to criticize Ye Youran, she saw Lin Jiaojiao, who was sitting in the middle, quietly raised her hand, "I'...... I will. ”
Seeing that his niece would not know Ye Youran's problem, this made Lin Chuan, who was standing outside the courtyard, even more surprised, and hurriedly pricked up his ears to listen.
Hu Xianglan glanced at Ye Youran, who couldn't answer the question with her eyes, and said to Lin Jiaojiao: "Then Jiaojiao, you can talk about it." ”
The meaning of the poem is that the bright moonlight sprinkled on the window paper, as if a layer of hoarfrost had spread on the ground. I raised my head, looked at the bright moon in the sky outside the window, and looked down to think of my distant hometown. Lin Jiaojiao's voice was glutinous, and people couldn't help but want to protect it.
"Good. Hu Xianglan was very satisfied with Lin Jiaojiao's performance, "Jiaojiao can memorize this poem on the first day of study today, and you can also understand the meaning of this poem, which is very good." ”
Lin Jiaojiao was a little shy by Hu Xianglan's praise, she blushed and said, "It was Brother Nanshan who taught me." ”
Of course this Hu Xianglan knows, this little girl is not close to anyone, and she is very special to Ye Nanshan, so Hu Xianglan specially asked Ye Nanshan to teach her more.
"That's also very powerful, some people have been learning for a long time, but they can only memorize and nothing else. Hu Xianglan meant something.
However, Ye Youran was a stubborn stone, and he didn't eat Hu Xianglan at all, and praised Lin Jiaojiao with a smirk on the side, "It's awesome to teach you, you learned it so quickly." ”
Ye Youran looked at Lin Jiaojiao on the right with his chin in his left hand, "Nanshan taught you this, then I'll teach you how to read and write, okay?"
Seeing that Ye Nanshan became a little teacher, Ye Youran also wanted to feel what it was like to be a teacher.
She can't do anything else, but she is still very good at writing and recognizing, especially this good hand, even her brother Ye Chengwei praised herself for her talent.
Hu Xianglan didn't stop her daughter when she saw this, this child just couldn't sit still, if she could calm down, it would be good.
Besides, the child of the Lin family is too introverted, it would be great if he could complement Youran.
"I ...... I don't want to. Although Lin Jiaojiao didn't hate this young lady who looked very similar to Brother Nanshan, she was still a little afraid of her.
"It's so Jiaojiao, just let me teach you, you see that I and your Nanshan brother have the same face as an elder, why do you like him and don't like me?" Ye Youran pretended to be sad: "I'll be sad if you do this, woo woo woo ......"
Seeing that Ye Youran looked like she was about to cry, Lin Jiaojiao was a little at a loss, "I, I don't hate Sister Youran's ......"
"You just don't like me, you don't let me teach you, woo woo woo ......" Ye Youran continued to pretend to cry.
Lin Jiaojiao looked at Ye Youran crying, even more helpless, and cried loudly with a 'wow'.
Seeing Lin Jiaojiao crying, Ye Youran panicked, and hurriedly said: "Don't teach, don't teach, my sister won't teach you, don't cry, okay?"
Listening to Ye Youran's words, Lin Jiaojiao immediately stopped crying and asked, "Really, really?"
Ye Youran looked at the little girl in front of her who changed her face very quickly, twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Really...... It's true. ”