Lin Miao heard the voice and looked at Lin Zhuangzhuang, who didn't know when he ran over, and said, "Your name was taken by Daddy, which means to make you grow up healthily, are you sure you want to change your name?"

Lin Zhuangzhuang is entangled, change it, will Daddy be unhappy? If he doesn't change it, he really wants a new name.

At this time, Lin Bei also came back, and he said: "You don't need to change your name, just take another word, like Lin Yong, his character is Hongwen, he can tell others, he is also called Lin Hongwen."

"So, Zhuangzhuang, how about your name Bowen? The gentleman is erudite in the text, and he is courteous. ”

Lin Zhuangzhuang's eyes lit up when he heard this, his whole little face was colorful, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, good."

Lin Bei moved to Lin Miao's side and looked at it with a blank eye.

Lin Miao smiled, pondered for a while, and said, "Well, how is Zhiheng?" Like the moon is constant, like the sun rising; Such as the longevity of Nanshan, it does not collapse; Such as the pine and cypress of the luxuriant, there is no lack or inheritance. (Note: From the Book of Songs.) ）

"Lin Zhiheng, Lin Zhiheng, it's so good." Lin Bei jumped up excitedly.

"Just be satisfied, let me tell you, your name has a meaning, I wish you good luck, you have to work hard."

Lin Bei nodded heavily, he likes to read.

Lin Miao thought of the calligraphy he got back, and hurriedly returned the eldest girl to Lu Lan, then opened the box and said, "Look, I want you to come back with so many calligraphy, you have to practice hard and don't live up to my wishes."

Lin Bei and Lin Zhuangzhuang stepped forward, their eyes were full of disbelief, and after a while, they said: "A lot of calligraphy, good looks."

Lin Miao picked up the notebook that she had given to Lu Feng before, gave it to Lu Lan, and said, "This is for Yaoyao, let her practice well."

Lu Lan didn't answer, her eyes fell on the calligraphy, and she looked up at Lin Miao for a long time and said, "The eldest girl is a girl, can she also read and write?"

"Why not, let me tell you, these calligraphy are all written by a girl, you see how well the writing is, there is no harm in knowing words, I know words."

Lu Lan took a deep breath and took the copybook.

I forgot to inquire about the news, and went home with the notebook.

"Eldest sister, there are so many here, are they all ours?" Lin Zhuangzhuang stood next to the wooden box and looked at Lin Miao with a sideways face.

Lin Miao walked over and said, "Not all, if you see if there are the same, pick them out and give them to the friends in the village, so that everyone can write a good hand."

"But they don't read, so it's useless to be able to write." North Lim Road.

This is a question, Lin Miao thought for a while, and said: "Write it first, you will be able to write, and when someone teaches it, you will definitely be able to recognize it immediately."

No one has verified this statement, and Lin Bei and Lin Zhuangzhuang have admired Lin Miao since she first came up with her name, so they think what she said must be feasible.

"I'm going to call them all." Lin Bei stood up.

"Don't do it yet, they're still learning one to nine, and this calligraphy will be rewarded to them when they write it will be one to nine." Lin Miao said.

"What are you going to give to someone else?" Lin Ma had not yet entered the door, and he heard a dissatisfied voice from afar.

Lin Miao and the three of them turned their heads and said in unison: "Grandma, you're back, you've finished catching the fish?"

Lin Ma didn't answer, and asked again, "What do you want to give to someone else at home?"

"No, it's not a family thing, what I just said is a calligraphy, someone else gave it to me, there are as many two big boxes, so I plan to give it to the children in the village if my brothers don't need it."

Lin Ma expressed his doubts, and took a closer look, she couldn't read it at all, but she also knew it, because it was comfortable to look at, and said: "What kind of calligraphy is this, it seems that someone sells it on the street, so it's better to sell it."

Lin Miao rolled her eyes and said, "Grandma, this calligraphy is written by a girl, do you think it's appropriate to sell other girls' words?"

"Others were kind to the poor children in our village, and we can't do such harmful things."

"Just sell a copybook, what kind of harm is it."

"Grandma, big families are very particular, forget it, you can't understand it, anyway, you have to remember that this can't be sold."

Lin Ma slammed his mouth, turned around and walked into the hall.

Lin Bei and Lin Miao moved the wooden box into Lin Chengfu's room and then came out.

At this time, Wen Xiaogui appeared.

Lin Miao looked at her in amazement and asked, "Why are you here?"

Wen Xiaogui behaved very naturally and said, "Aunt Chen asked me to ask when I can give Brother Ah Qiang medicine."

"Brother Cuong? Chen Ziqiang? Lin Miao felt that her jaw was a little loose.

Wen Xiaogui nodded: "My aunt has always wanted to ask you, and I think you should take the initiative to think about it..."

"You haven't been home?" Lin Wen, who came in from the door, asked this.

Wen Xiaogui turned her head and called out to her sister, then turned to look at Lin Miao and waited for her answer.

"You've been living and eating in our old house for the past two days?" Lin Miao asked the question that everyone wanted to ask.

"If my aunt won't let me go, I won't leave." Wen Xiaogui said.

How is this possible!

Lin Miao didn't believe it at all, pulled her out, and said as she walked, "I'll go over with you to have a look."

Lin Wen followed behind, feeling a little complicated.

My sister didn't come home for two days, did my father and mother think it was done?

Will she be required to keep her sister because of this?

Thinking like this, her pace slowed down, and over there Lin Xue came back from the fish pond, carrying a bucket in her hand, and when she saw Lin Wen from a distance, she shouted: "Sister-in-law, where are you going?"

Lin Wenshi turned her head to look, and hurriedly went up to help carry it, looking at the seven or eight live fish in the bucket, she asked, "Can you eat so much at home?"

"It's not from home, it's for the village chief's family."

"Send so much?" Lin Wen frowned, it's almost the same to send two or three, the extra ones here can be sold for dozens of dollars.

Lin Xue was also a little unhappy on her face, and pouted: "Grandpa asked that Uncle Chen, and he said that the Feng family used to send seven or eight pieces, so he could only endure the pain."

The two sighed in unison, distressed and powerless.

Lin Miao pulled Wen Xiaogui to the Lin family's old house, Chen Lin was drying the firewood he cut back today, when he heard the footsteps and looked up, he quickly straightened up and asked, "Why is the girl here?"

"It's nothing, is it just a habit of coming over to see where you live?"

Chen Lin hurriedly responded with a smile: "Get used to it, it's all good."

After speaking, he wiped his hands and asked, "Do you want to drink water?"

"No, I just came from my house, right, Brother Ziqiang?"

"Cuong went to your house earlier to look for your brother, didn't you see him?" Chen Lin was a little anxious after speaking, afraid that her son would be lost.

"I went out, I just came back not long ago, forget it, don't ask him, you don't have to worry about his illness, I'll watch it."

Lin Miao said and walked into the Lin family's hall, sat down on the chair and said, "Xiao Gui has troubled you to take care of it these days."