This is Mo Yunfei's loss, so Mo Yunfei smiled dryly: "Dad, the master has assigned a lot of homework these days, and if you don't write faster, you won't be able to finish it at all!" ”

Mo Dahe's eyebrows still did not let go: "Practicing words is like learning, sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, you still have to try to practice well, pen and paper are not easy to come by, writing is practicing words, we must cherish it!" ”

Mo Dahe's words are not wrong, he himself did this, his family is not financially rich, so he cherishes every opportunity to write, just as practicing calligraphy.

"Dad, I know, I'll pay attention next time!" Mo Yunfei didn't want to write well, but she really didn't use the brush to get used to it!

Mo Dahe criticized Mo Yunfei's words, which made Mo Yunfei curious about Mo Dahe's words, so he glanced at it, don't say, don't look at Mo Dahe's not worshipping everyone, but the handwriting is quite beautiful, and then look at Mo Dahe's special focus when he writes, Mo Yunfei knows that Mo Dahe does this, in fact, Mo Dahe is not easy.

Although Mo Yunfei can't write calligraphy, it can be seen that he still has knowledge, and Mo Dahe's words look beautiful.

With Mo Dahe as an example, Mo Yunfei looked at his words again, and didn't dare to scribble anymore, originally wanted to finish it first, but now she also felt that it was a waste for her to rush her homework like this, so she also calmed down and tried to write neatly!

I don't know when, the sky was dark, but no one reacted, and it wasn't until there was a noise in the bedroom that Mo Yunfei realized that it was already late.

Mo Shiying put on her clothes, walked out cutely, and asked Su Sanmei in a milky voice: "Mother, when can we have dinner?" ”

"Right away!" Su Sanmei had already gotten up to work, and just made a pair of shoes when she found that it was starting to get dark outside, so she got up and went to the cellar to get a sauerkraut out, she thought about the porridge with sauerkraut at night, otherwise there would be nothing else to eat at home.

Mo Yunfei's schoolwork is still almost, but there are only a few dozen words left, Mo Yunfei moved the table outside and wrote the remaining words, I don't know if it is influenced by Mo Dahe, Mo Yunfei's words are written more and more smoothly, and it is not wrong to change words, so although it seems to have slowed down, in fact, the overall speed is not inferior to the previous "wild grass"!

Mo Dahe stood up, stretched his waist, and finally finished copying the book, thinking of the fifty yuan he wanted to get in his hand, Mo Dahe was in a good mood.

During the meal, the Mo family did not say anything about food and sleep, and Mo Dahe said to Mo Yunfei: "Xiaofei, tomorrow my father will go to the town with you!" ”

"Dad, why do you want to go to town?" Mo Yunfei asked.

"Dad's book is finished, and there is a reward of 50 yuan for this book, and when the time comes, Dad will buy rice and noodles and come back, and we won't be hungry at that time!" Mo Dahe said in a good mood.

Mo Yunfei was also happy when he heard it: "That's really good!" Dad, how do you calculate the money for copying books? Can you have fifty wen? She has been thinking about it for a long time in the past few days and has not thought of a way to make money.

"That's not it, like the uncommon book that my father is copying now only has fifty words, because it is relatively thin, if it is thick, there can be seventy or eighty words, and some can even have hundreds of words! If it is like the Analects and the Book of Poetry, these are common, generally twenty texts, three-character texts, and a hundred family names, and then you have to look at the words, Dad's words are not bad, so they can be higher than ordinary people. Mo Dahe said.

"So that's the case, Dad is really amazing!" Mo Yunfei was really impressed by Mo Dahe, he thought that Mo Dahe was a weak scholar and useless, but he didn't expect to have a good hand.

Mo Yunfei's praise of Mo Dahe was very useful, but he was not used to it, and said disapprovingly: "Where is Dad, you don't see the really powerful!" It is also in this small township that it seems that Dad's words are good-looking, in fact, they are much better than Dad's words, and when they are outside, Xiaofei can never say so, otherwise it will make people laugh! ”

Mo Yunfei was speechless, he was just casually boasting, why did he go online? However, thinking of the subtlety of the ancients, Mo Yunfei could only laugh dryly.

Mo Dahe said again: "But Xiaofei, your words really need to be practiced!" ”

Mo Yunfei stopped talking, she knew that Mo Dahe would provoke a mess, so she didn't boast about it, and regretted it!

Or Su Sanmei played a round: "Husband, look at what you said, didn't Xiaofei also praise you?" You still say kid, really! Then he said to Mo Yunfei: "Xiaofei, don't take your father's words to heart, he is also good for you!" ”

"I know, mother!" Mo Yunfei didn't even know about this.

Even if it was just sauerkraut with porridge, everyone had a good time, especially when they were in a good mood.

Su Sanmei was washing the dishes when she heard a knock on the wood door outside: "Who?" Su Sanmei wiped her hands and prepared to open the door.

Mo Dahe walked out and said to Su Sanmei: "Third sister, you are busy with yours, I'll open the door!" ”

"Dad, why are you here?" Mo Dashu stood outside the courtyard with an angry wind lamp.

"Why can't I come?" Mo Dashu walked in.

Mo Dashu entered the yard, Mo Dahe let Mo Dashu into the house, Mo Dashu refused, and said to Mo Dahe: "Okay, I'll say two words and leave!" ”

"Dahe, you said you did these things, but my father didn't say anything about you today, that's to save face for you!" Mo Dashu made a straight face: "My life is going to be gone, why do you want to save face?" You don't know how to say if you don't have money? Don't say ask me for it, can I borrow it? You just don't say a word? Your brother came to you to borrow something, and you didn't say anything, but what happened? Look at the children you raised? You don't feel sorry for me, I'm sorry for my grandfather! ”

Mo Dahe said guiltily: "Dad, I'm sorry, I'm useless, let you worry about it!" ”

Mo Dashu sighed, if you want to say that this second son is actually really good, he respects the old and loves the young, and he is also very filial to his parents, but he is too thin-faced, his temperament is too honest, he is a little stupid in reading, and some are not popular, otherwise he would rather the children be hungry than say a word!

Mo Dashu wanted to reprimand Mo Dajiang as well, but Mo Dahe's attitude was so good, where did Mo Dashu reprimand?

Mo Dashu can only think about it, it is not a big deal to comfort himself, since he knows that the second son is unreliable, he will take care of himself more when he turns around, the second son is not lazy, just take the idea for him, and raise the children anyway!

So Mo Dashu eased his tone: "Okay, next time you have something, or if you have something to decide, come to me, don't be stupid and silent, I don't feel sorry for you when I'm hungry, but I'm hungry for my grandson, I don't agree!" ”