Chapter 10: Not Stupid

Zhou Huaishan smiled.

"Just now when you were eating."

Zhou Qing......

The chicken nest is three or five meters away from the kitchen where he eats, and Zhou Huaishan is basically equivalent to committing a crime under everyone's noses.

How to do it!

Moreover, the chickens did not fry the nest.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

In case it is discovered, Zhou Huaishan's character will completely collapse, and the opportunity to study that she has won so easily will be lost.

In order to eat chicken, you really fought hard.

Zhou Huaishan looked proud, "How can you find that what you said in the kitchen is in full swing, who has the kung fu to pay attention to the outside." ”

"Even if no one paid attention just now, now you are not afraid ......"

Zhou Huaishan shook his head and interrupted Zhou Qing.

"Don't worry, no one will come to us, I want to study, it's decided today, your third uncle's family will definitely close the door to discuss the separation of the family, you beat Wang Qiang, I guess your uncle's family will not only discuss my study but also discuss Wang Qiang, as for your grandma, your grandma will definitely grind your grandfather to make him change his mind, everyone has no time."

Zhou Qing......

"You guys are also analyzing problems?"

Zhou Huaishan glanced at Zhou Qing.

"Just because we are stupid doesn't mean we're stupid!"

Zhou Qing......

Zhou Huaishan wiped his hands and got up to put on the kang, "Girl, wait a while to eat chicken." ”

The chickens have gone into the mud, the mud has gone into the stove, what else can she say.

She doesn't even need to clean up the hair.

Dialing the wick, Zhou Qing took out a pen and paper, and spread it on the broken kang table on the kang, "Come, write." ”

Zhou Huaishan immediately cried and lost his face, "This is the beginning?" I'm not ready yet! What to write, if you ask me to copy a book, you have to give me a template. ”

Zhou Qing said: "Write anything, and I'll take it to the bookstore in the county seat tomorrow to show the store." ”

The pen was dipped in ink, and Zhou Qing gave it to Zhou Huaishan, "Write." ”

"Write whatever?"

"Hmm."

Zhou Huaishan waved his pen: I want to eat chicken.

Zhou Qing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, raised his hand and slapped it towards Zhou Huaishan.

However, the moment the slap fell on the top of Zhou Huaishan's head, it stopped.

"If you were my son, believe it or not, I would smoke you, how expensive is this paper, you write such a thing?"

Zhou Huaishan looked aggrieved, "I'm your father!" ”

Zhou Qing gasped for breath.

Zhou Huaishan said quietly: "Moreover, this paper is bought one get two free, no money." ”

Zhou Qing......

The big slap couldn't help it.

Zhou Huaishan continued, "Also, you asked me to write it casually. ”

After speaking, Zhou Huaishan looked at Zhou Qing with an aggrieved face, and his face was full of praise: Don't blame me!

Zhou Qing......

Hateful glared at Zhou Huaishan, raised his hand and emphasized it under the chicken I want to eat, "Here, writing virtue is not lonely, there must be neighbors." ”

Zhou Huaishan looked surprised, "Wow, you still know the Analects?" ”

Zhou Qing slapped the table, "Write!" ”

Zhou Huaishan pursed his lips, "Just write." ”

Brush down the pen.

Although people are not in tune, Zhou Qing has to admit that Zhou Huaishan's handwriting is very good.

Very imposing.

After Zhou Huaishan finished writing, Zhou Qing said again: "Write Keming Junde under this to pro-Nine Clans." ”

This time, Zhou Huaishan didn't talk nonsense, brushed and wrote.

After he finished writing, Zhou Qing thought about it and said: "Writing insists that Qingshan is not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks." Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south. ”

Zhou Huaishan was about to put down his pen, raised his head suddenly, and looked at Zhou Qing in shock, "Girl, do you still compose poems?" ”

Zhou Qing glared at him, "Just write." ”

"Oh."

Watching Zhou Huaishan put down his pen, Zhou Qing's mind soared.

It was not easy to seek to copy books in ancient times, and she was not completely sure, so she could only use some ancient poems she had read in modern times to deceive the original value.

Fight for some opportunities.

This poem is catchy, and the words are simple, and it is hard to say that it was written by Zhou Huaishan, and it is barely reasonable.

After Zhou Huaishan finished writing, Zhou Qing turned the paper around and looked at it.

Not to mention, Zhou Huaishan's words match the momentum of this poem.

"Do you know how to paint?"

Zhou Huaishan shook his head, "What are you kidding, if I can paint, I will still be called a gentleman?" Girl, do you have a misunderstanding of the gentleman? ”

Zhou Qing......

She felt the critical blow from tutoring homework.

Other people's families are bear children, and her family is bear fathers!

The kind that can't be fought yet.

Rubbing his head, Zhou Qing returned the paper to Zhou Huaishan, "Write all the styles of the happy characters and blessing characters that you can write." ”

Zhou Huaishan looked reluctant when he boarded, "It's all written?" A lot. My hands hurt a little. ”

Zhou Qing gritted his teeth, "Write." ”

Zhou Huaishan sighed, lowered his head and wrote four or five blessing words, and then said miserably: "I want to go to the thatched house." ”

"Write."

......

"My legs are itchy."

"Write!"

......

"I'm hungry."

"Write!"

Every time Zhou Huaishan wrote a few words, he began to find an excuse to slip away, and Zhou Qing finally couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the hoe on Zhou Huaishan's leg.

"Write it all at once, or you'll go farming tomorrow."

This next week, Huaishan is honest.

Zhou Qing took a big breath.

The first step of the long march, it has begun!

Zhou Qing and Zhou Huaishan lost their father's love and daughter's filial piety, and launched a chicken, fly, and dog jump.

The main house of the Zhou family.

Sun was lying on the kang, his eyes staring at the beams above his head, and he couldn't stop sighing.

Old Man Zhou couldn't sleep because of her sigh, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Sun cried: "What's wrong with me, are you old and confused, why did you agree to let the second child study, if the young girl really finds a livelihood in the county, Brother Yuan will be much more comfortable studying, now it's good, the money is all bad on the second child." ”

Old Man Zhou sighed, "I wronged him at the beginning, but now that he wants to give it a try, let him give it a try, I'm afraid he will hate us in the future." ”

Sun Shi said angrily: "Hate a fart, provide him with food and drink, give birth to him and raise him, and attract hatred?" ”

Old man Zhou said: "Don't make trouble, the young girl gave a hundred wen, and hired people for three days, after three days, I estimate that she can't come up with the money, we gave her the opportunity, and when the time comes, they can't do it themselves, and they don't have to resent it." ”

When Sun heard this, his eyes rolled.

"Old man, you mean, you're perfunctory to them?"

Old Man Zhou wanted to explain, but when he thought that the Sun family had always been unprincipled in favoring Zhou Yuan, he didn't explain, but just hummed.

Now Sun's heart was steady, "I'll just say, why are you old and confused, by the way, Wang Qiang's ......"

Old Man Zhou said solemnly: "You died of that heart as soon as possible, and now there is a trouble, the neighbors know that Wang Qiang is visiting the kiln, so you let the young girl marry her, you are not afraid of poking the backbone, I am afraid!" ”

In the dark, Sun pouted.

How could it be forgotten.

It's five taels of silver.

In the third room.

Zhou Ping told Zhou Huailin and Zhao about his request for Zhou Qing.

The corners of Zhao Shile's mouth never bent.

In the past, they also wanted to send Zhou Ping to the village to study the clan, but Zhou Huaihai stifled their thoughts with a sentence that Zhou Ping was stupid.

Zhou Pinghui studied for half a month.

This has always become a problem in the hearts of the three-room couple, especially every time Zhou Yuan comes home from school, they feel even more uncomfortable.

Now, Zhou Huaishan reads, and Zhou Ping can follow to read and write......

Zhou Huailin held his son in his arms and patted his head with his big rough hand, "Good son, you follow your second uncle to study hard, and your father will try to let you go to study too." ”

The voice was slightly choked.

Zhou Ping's bright eyes widened, "Dad, don't worry, I know." ”

At this moment, Sanfang Bi Zhou Qing was looking forward to Zhou Huaishan continuing to study.