Chapter 668 Speechless

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Chapter 668 Speechless

"This lady." Xiaobao was not happy when she heard Lin Xiaojing say this, and walked up.

Lin Xiaojing glared at Xiaobao angrily.

"Xiaobao, what are you shouting nonsense? Who is the eldest mother! ”

"Could it be...... Grandmother? This old grandmother ......"

"You!" Lin Xiaojing was angry, "Are you blind?" Call me grandma. ”

"I'm not blind, it's because you're old and your eyes are not good, right? That's why I call you grandma, a grandmother with bad eyes, I can't see clearly? Don't you see that there are branches on the sand? ”

"I see, you dig sand with branches? Miss Qiao, you have also seen that the children of this family not only can only play with sand at this age, but also have not yet been educated, so they call others grandma casually. What do you think Yun's can have on running a school? Even their own children are taught to be like this.

Miss Qiao, an uninformed village girl is an uninformed village girl, and the Yun family is like this. What else would she do besides work and housework? What if her father is a showman? Her father is her father, she is a village girl with long hair and short knowledge, who doesn't understand anything, and she teaches such an uneducated child, and she calls someone a grandmother casually. ”

"No, it's not. Grandma, you can see the sand in our yard, you can see the branches on the sand, why can't you see the words on the sand? The sand is not for us to play with, but for writing, and you either have bad eyes or are illiterate. My mother is not illiterate, it was my mother who taught us to write on the sand, and now my sister and I have learned a lot of words. Xiaobao said.

Lin Xiaojing's face darkened.

"I ...... I didn't think of it. Writing on the sand and not being able to practice it well...... If you want to write good calligraphy, you have to write it on rice paper, with ink, you don't look like this at all, learning to read and read is not like this. ”

"Grandma, are you changing the subject? You have to say that the sand is used by my mother for us to play, but the sand is actually used by us to practice calligraphy, and you haven't apologized for talking nonsense. ”

"You ......" Xiaobao's words made Lin Xiaojing unable to answer.

"You always say my mother can't teach, you will. Since you know how to do things like that, why don't you know how to do things step by step, step by step, and be down-to-earth? To practice calligraphy, you must first recognize words, we have not yet recognized words, how to practice calligraphy? Writing on the sand is for literacy, which is the first step in reading. My mother has always understood the principle of one step at a time, so she made these two plates of sand. Xiaobao said again.

"Lin Niangzi, the four words of reading and educating people, in addition to reading, also educate people. What is it that educates people? A person's conduct, principles, thoughts. This step by step is the thought that should be taught to the child, where did I do it wrong? Yun Jinshu said. She can't watch the child stand up for her, she doesn't say a word.

"Lin Niangzi, don't say anything about our stinginess, we only dare to teach children to read and read on the sand, your family knows words directly on paper. This is not a question of more money and less money, but frugality, and Confucius also advocated frugality. Xiao Xiao also continued.

"That's right! Confucius advocated frugality! Niu Niu also said.

Now it's okay, the family of four has spoken, and Lin Xiaojing is speechless.

Yun Jinshu was very happy in his heart. It's not that Lin Xiaojing was scared, but the warmth felt from the unity of the family.

"I'll ask Yun Niangzi for advice first." Little Joe said.