In addition to practicing every day, Ji Shu is still struggling to read and write.

In fact, it can no longer be said that he has difficulty reading and writing. In a few months, he probably knew hundreds of words, but in Ji Mo's eyes, he was still in the early childhood stage of difficult literacy.

Literacy and writing were his main lessons every day, and he watched the words jump around in front of his eyes as if they were familiar, but he couldn't pronounce them. It's like an old friend, after many years of separation, finally met, everyone recognizes each other, and after hugging excitedly, they can't call each other's names. The words tormented his nerves and tongue back and forth, making him scratch his ears and cheeks, jump in a hurry, and his feet were full of embarrassment.

And madness. Cover your head and go crazy.

Ji Mo knew that he was literate before, although he was dressed in tattered clothes when he was rescued. On the first day, when Xiao Shu read with him, he saw it: Xiao Shu is literate, or someone has taught him to read and write. The first time he picked up the pen, it was so natural. My father also said that when Xiaoshu was kidnapped, he was forced to take a drug, which was very harmful to people's memory. He can write, can write, and can't read, so it must be a legacy of the drug.

And this legacy made it seem as if his life had only begun when he was rescued.

He didn't know who he was or where he came from. Regarding the past, he couldn't think about it, and he couldn't think about it, and when he thought about it, he sweated like rain and had a headache.

But Ji Mo knew that he was also rooted.

Mr. Mei, who taught them to read and write, was a strict old pedant, very learned, and a stubborn old man with a strange temper! God always seems to like to joke with particularly stubborn people, watching them fall and turn their heads without crying, making trouble, and standing up with iron bones as if it makes people feel angry, and wants to let him fall again and again, until his head is full of green silk and falls like frost, his body is no longer strong, and the years are no longer young.

Mr. Mei is a stubborn person who is teased by God. He participated in the scientific examination in his early years but failed repeatedly, and finally became disheartened year after year, and was introduced to Jijiabao to be the husband of Ji Mo, the master of Shaobao.

The lord of Ji Bao knew that Mr. Mei was full of wealth, upright, and had a rough fate, and he respected him a lot. Over time, Mr. Mei also had a good eye for this hard-working son of the lord of Ji Bao, who was not arrogant and did not say much. Although Ji Mo will not pursue a career in the future, Mr. Mei still wants to use what he has learned in his life to teach him.

It wasn't until later that his students had one more Ji Shu and one ...... Elm money.

Mr. Mei saw that Ji Shu was still working hard, so he had more patience, taught him not to think too much, and even let Ji Shu learn to meditate!

It's shocking.

Ji Mo: It turns out that Mr. and a Confucian can do this?

Yu Qian'er took Mr. Mei's class for the first time, and was also surprised to see Shu skillfully meditating cross-legged.

What does this do?

Ji Shu ......

Mr. Mei's meditation is not the same as that of a practitioner. Mr. Mei just wanted him to empty himself and not think about it.

Ji Shu, the family motto of the Ji family, has long been familiar with it, and gradually recognized every word in it. Every day, he read a new word, read a book, tried his best to complete his homework, and then picked beans, painted, and matched colors with his senior brother.

Life is regular.

When he was done, he played darts and dismantled the Nine Rings - he was very skillful, and he could take apart the most difficult ones.

Growing up is a process of constantly discarding old curiosities and igniting new interests.

"I need to know how big our Jijiabao is and what it looks like." Ji Shu thought.

In his spare time, Ji Shu began to visit Jijiabao, ran to a fun corner and played for a while, and saw insects playing with them...... After a few visits, he almost knew where it was beautiful, where it was lively, where it was secluded, where there was a corridor, where there was a garden, and where there was a wing room.

When Yu Qian'er didn't come, Ha Jiu was also a good playmate, and occasionally Ji Shu would take him to run around the garden for a while, and throw something far away and it would run over to pick it up. Hello is smart and always understands his intentions. It's a pity that my father-in-law and mother-in-law took it away a while ago.

At that time, Yu Qian'er hadn't come to Jijiabao yet, Ji Shu was sticking with Ji Mo when he did his homework, and when he was done, he would smile and beg his senior brother to go out and play for a while, and Ji Mo would put down the things in his hand and play with him for a while. He threw stones or tiles into the small lake in the garden, and one stone could stir up several splashes, and the tiles were even more powerful. Ji Shu seems to have a natural comprehension of these.

And Jimo had never played this before.

Ji Hanbai was seven years old when he died. Grandpa's death hit his father hard, and he remembered that his father had not come out of his grandfather's death for a long time. The always optimistic father hid in his secret room, numbing himself with potions and masks, and denied what he thought about while thinking about things, and suffered for a long time. Daddy tried not to show sadness in front of him and Aning. But he could feel the sadness of the sudden loss of a loved one.

Once he stood beside his father and wanted to hug him, but he didn't expect his father to touch his head, then squatted down and hugged his small body, patted him lightly behind his back with one hand, and whispered: "Mo'er, you should be happy when I die in the future, so that I can rest assured." ”

He was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer, he wanted to touch his father's face with his little hands, but he didn't touch it, but he touched his ear, and he said, "Daddy, you don't want to die." I don't want to. ”

In short, it was a very distressing time.

Isn't his grandfather's death a blow to him? The grandfather who loved him said that if he didn't, it would be gone.

He was also very sad. He thought, Daddy is already so sad, I don't want to be too sad, Daddy will be even more sad when he sees me sad. I want to be strong, I want to be better than my father, I want to grow faster.

I wouldn't have died with me.

So he worked hard and was quiet.

Sometimes he also wants to run, want to make trouble, and want to have a good time. But another thought would pop up and say: I'm better at playing again. I can't play first, and when I'm stronger, there's time.

Ji Shu will shout at him when he plays with stones, and he will drag him when he climbs the garden rockery.

"Senior brother, watch the sunset!"

Ji Shu pointed to the red sun in the sky: "Look, it's so beautiful!" It's burning like a fire! ”

yes, it's beautiful!

There was silence in the lotus pond, the lotus buds were still sleeping under the water, Ji Shu pointed to a certain place in the lotus pond: "Ah, there are fish!" Brother, look! There, there! - Ahhhhh ”

He was a little sorry that the fish had swam away.

However, in a blink of an eye, he became happy again: "Senior brother, I will go into the water to help you catch it if I have a chance." ”

Jimo: "You know how to swim?" ”

"What's so hard about that! I'm so water-based! Ji Shu didn't want to answer.

After answering, he was stunned, and he was startled: "I...... I think I will. ”

Ji Mo nodded and mumbled.

Ji Shu: "Senior brother, do you believe me?" ”

Ji Mo looked at him and pursed his lips, and he smiled.

Ji Shu also laughed stupidly.

"That's a word, wait for me to catch a fish for you."

After Yu Qian'er came, it became more fun.

One of the most interesting things is to draw emojis together after class.

Ji Shu said that he didn't know what to do when he drew "squeezing his eyebrows, crying and laughing, crying bitterly, and smiling and not smiling".

After hearing this, Yu Qian'er was eager to try, and began to squeeze her eyebrows at the bronze mirror, smiling but not smiling, until everyone reached a consensus that it was this expression, so she picked up the brush and painted.

Yu Qian'er said excitedly: "Come, Xingming, you try that one in the mirror, that one is stupid." ”

Ji Shu pretended to be a puppet.

"No, no, it's 'stay', not 'wood'." Stay' understood? In this way, like me—" Yu Qian'er corrected him, tirelessly, "'Stay' has an expression, and the eyeballs will move, but the 'wood' will not." ”

As he did it, he found that Ji Shu was laughing unkindly on the side, and suddenly realized that he had been fooled.

"Extinguish Ming, you belong to the fox!" Yu Qian'er glanced at him.

"I don't know, I can't remember."

Ji Mo watched the two of them making trouble, but he didn't speak, but he was happy in his heart.

As long as they don't go out of line, let them be.

Xiao Shu was inspired by Yu Qian'er to completely expose his true nature, and he used to be a Taoist!