44. Deva Zi can write

The past life is the past life, and this life is the present life.

In a past life. Although Sweet Concubine lives in the court, she sometimes lives through the barometer of her mood. It has also brought too much suffering to others. She's a living devil who kills people without seeing blood. In a past life. She's a demon.

But now in the context of the variables. She also seems to be the good factor in her body, and she is releasing little by little.

It's not.

In her previous life, she had three wrong views. Now I'm starting to talk bitterly. Taught his son Dewazi.

Sure enough, it was.

Man is a product of his environment.

When a person is in a different position, the content of his thinking changes radically.

In her previous life, Concubine Tian was selfish. She treats other people's things. It always feels like it's none of my business, hanging high. Let a sleeping dog lie. She will not be moved by herself for the sake of other people's affairs.

But now it's different. At least nominitically. Sweet Concubine is still the wife of Dewazi.

It's like an illiterate person suddenly standing on a three-foot podium. At least for now, he's still a private school teacher. Then this represents a sacredness, a responsibility, and an obligation.

At least now, for Dewazi, Sweet Concubine has an educational obligation and guidance responsibility for him. This is worthy of the title of "mother". "Mother, do you remember? You've taught me before. I'll write your name again. You used to laugh at me. Say my handwriting is not good. It's like an earthworm rolling on a hungry stomach in bed. I've been practicing calligraphy all this time. ””

In order to continue in front of the old lady, have a good impression. Deva stumbled to the bottom of the stove inside. When he came out, his face was covered with a layer of ash. Not at that time, but after the burning. Of course, the forehead is dark. That's the mark of charcoal.

I always felt that my socks were stretched out, and my fleshy hands were pouting. Dirty hands underneath. It was a piece of charcoal that he was quietly clasping. This charcoal is burned after the fire. Then it went out.

But the charcoal was not burned sufficiently. Farmers often burn the larger pieces of charcoal in the fire in the process of cooking. Clip it out.

Then put it in a porcelain stick. Then stuff the lid on top of yourself. When the fire inside is extinguished, this is charcoal. Charcoal can be very useful.

Sometimes if it's a farmer's family, it's very busy. It is not particularly convenient to boil water to cook rice, and it is time to wait. At this time, you only need to take out two handfuls of pine needles. Then the pine needles were set on fire. Put a small handful of charcoal at the end of the year, it is flammable on it. Then put a large piece of charcoal on top and touch it to ignite. And then there was a raging fire!

This no, it doesn't stop there. Not only does it devoid it, but it can be burned after storage. This charcoal is for the cold people of the world. It's also a time for them to learn. A great way to write. It is a natural pen and ink.

Sometimes it's okay to write on the ground with this charcoal. Although the ground will be dark after writing.。。 But after a while, what you can go to will gradually degenerate. In the end, it didn't make much of a difference.

Devazi just ran under the stove. He was lying on the ground, hunched over, half of his head under the stove like a cat and mouse.

A small hand is in it. Then I want to get the wood ash burned under the stove. Pull out the charcoal that is not completely burned. Because he wanted to write a few words in front of his mother.

As the saying goes, it is the long-cherished wish of all parents in the world to hope that their son will become a dragon and their daughter will become a phoenix. There is no exception to this. During this time, the cold head burned and confused. He doesn't usually take care of his socks. I actually said so much to him so kindly today. It seems that the old lady's physical condition is getting better and better. Dewa is a clever ghost. He knew that if he was in a good mood, maybe the process of his mother's recovery would be faster and faster. So the easiest way he used was to write. Besides, more than a month ago, his face taught him how to write.

Because he usually follows his grandfather and often learns a lot of words. After being a scholar, his horizons gradually increased a lot. It turns out that it's not just everyone who has a name. And everyone's name doesn't just pronounce differently. It's not the same if you don't write it.

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However, Qin Ju is different. She's just a teenage girl. The joy and anger chrysanthemum of life is young. I don't know how to hide my emotions yet. A lot of the time, it's a show of truth. Laugh when you're happy. Cry when you're sad.

On the contrary, Tian Guifei felt that dealing with such a person. The heart will not be so tired. At least the other party is not secretly getting along with you. It's about presenting the real state in front of you.

The sorrow is written on the face. Maybe after meeting Sweet Guifei in the future, at least

You have to remember the hatred for a while. On the contrary, Tian Guifei felt that dealing with such a person. The heart will not be so tired. At least the other party is not secretly getting along with you. It's about presenting the real state in front of you.

Later, the old lady He sighed. He said to himself:

My old woman is getting old. It's a few days. You may not even be able to speak. Even if he spoke, he would not shout to the sweet concubine calmly:

Third sister-in-law.

After all, sister-in-law Qin Ju is still a child.

There are not as many calculations as adults, and they are not like adults, sometimes they have two faces, and they obviously hate it in their hearts, but their faces are still like arhats, and they smile like flowers.

This will be disciplined. Sometimes he even disciplines his grandchildren in front of his daughters-in-law, scolding them when they scold them, and count them when they fall.

The old lady's appropriate point of view is that both her sons and grandchildren are her dearest people, and it is her duty and responsibility to discipline them.

Of course, she just loves and hates her children, including her grandchildren.

It's because of the young age of the sister-in-law Qin Ju. I don't know how to hide my emotions yet. A lot of the time, it's a show of truth. Laugh when you're happy. Cry when you're sad.

On the contrary, Tian Guifei felt that dealing with such a person. The heart will not be so tired. At least the other party is not secretly getting along with you. It's about presenting the real state in front of you.

Later, the old lady He sighed. He said to himself:

My old woman is getting old. It's too busy. No more in the future.

Although, the old lady said so, but she usually saw her granddaughters and grandchildren have something indecent. Maybe do something that she doesn't think is right. She's still there