Once this is sold, it is killed by the master's family, and they have no way at all.

Cheng's face turned pale, and Fang's head was also lowered.

"I don't want to sell it, and I don't want to return the money."

Old Su Tou roared at Zhao.

Dragging his crooked back, he walked slowly to the back room.

The horizontal flesh on Zhao's face twisted.

The matter of picking up money, if you say no, it will be gone.

It's no wonder that I feel good.

What can I do, get the money back.

It's just that......

It's not three or two that will be returned.

Eight taels of it.

So much money......

I vomit blood just thinking about it.

Zhao's impression of Su Mo'er was even worse.

Of course......

If Su Mo'er knew what the Zhao family was thinking now, it was estimated that she would not have any good ideas.

After all...... How to say it, she is not in harmony with the natural aura of the people over there.

Even if she doesn't offend the Zhao family, if she has a chance in the future, the Zhao family will step on her fiercely.

In this case, what should I do if I am still wronged by this?

"Mother, I'm back."

Walking to her yard, Su Mo'er stood in the yard and shouted.

Standing in my own home, I feel that the air is much fresher.

Zhou hasn't rested yet.

Hearing Su Mo'er coming back, her hanging heart relaxed.

She's worried!

How can you not worry.

The people on the Su family's side are no different from snakes and scorpions in the eyes of the Zhou family.

She didn't dare to go, and she didn't want Su Mo'er to pass, but she couldn't help but go.

Coming out of the room, he looked at Su Mo'er from the beginning, with a smile on his face: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

"Mother, why haven't you rested yet?"

"I can't fall asleep until I see you."

"Nacheng, I've come back completely, what about you, hurry up and rest."

"Hmm."

Zhou glanced down the street.

I didn't see Su Qi, but when I thought that Su Qi was following Qian Manyi by his side, I wasn't too worried about it, so I turned around and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Su Mo'er glanced at Su Tang playing in the mud in the yard.

Stretched out his hand and patted it on Su Tang's palm.

"I'm seven years old after the New Year, and I'm still playing with mud, wash my hands."

"......" Su Tang looked up.

Stared at Su Mo'er for a long time.

Slowly pulling out his hand, he walked to the edge of the well, and carried water to wash his hands.

The mud was washed clean, and there was still not much meat on the hands like chicken paws.

Su Tang's body is losing too much, but it is not enough to make food supplements.

took Su Tang to sit in the courtyard and bask in the sun, and it took a while for Su Qi to rush back.

Su Qi had two more nail marks on his face, his eyes were red, and his hair was messy...... It's like someone has been fighting.

"What's wrong, who wronged you?"

"It's fine."

Su Qi gritted his teeth and stuffed the burden on his body into Su Mo'er's hand.

Carrying an axe from the yard, he walked out.

I didn't even eat the flower rolls.

Su Mo'er ran out a few steps and chased Su Qi back.

"Logging is not in a hurry, eat things first, go to logging hungry, think you are too good in shape?"

After Su Mo'er finished speaking, she glanced at the overflowing money.

"Uncle Qian also eats some together, as the saying goes, sharpen the knife and don't cut the wood, eat something, so that you can have strength."

Su Mo'er said and stuffed the soft steamed bun into Qian Manyi's hand.

Qian Manyi glanced down at the flower roll and the sugar triangle.

Roll the Adam's apple.

Hanamaki looks delicious.

I want to keep it and take it back to my child.

But......

I have to chop wood for a while, and if there is less firewood, wouldn't I be sorry for the generosity of the two girls.

Money overflowed in my heart, and I did a little thought work for myself.

lowered his head and ate the flower roll sugar triangle one bite at a time.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to work.

When you earn more money, a few children in the family can also eat big white steamed buns......

Thinking so, Qian Manyi smiled on his face.

It's just that......

The smile paused, and the money earned can't be all for food, and the future marriage of the children in the family is a matter of money.

At this time, the money is overflowing, and I am glad that the children in the family are still relatively young.

He still has more than a dozen years to save money.

Cutting wood and cutting books, after a long time, you can probably know how to get a charcoal kiln, and when the time comes, you can also get one yourself, and making money is not like running water.

Qian Manchuan thought of this, and his head hung lower and lower.

The two girls of the Su family treated him well, but he wanted to set up another door

Is......

Su Mo'er looked at the overflow of money and almost hung her head on the ground.

laughed and said, "Do you want to drink some water?" ”

Yes, yes, yes!

After eating something and drinking some water, the feeling of fullness will be stronger.

It's not easy to have a full stomach.

As for eating support!

It simply doesn't exist.

People who work hard all day long will not be eaten just because of a flower roll and a sugar triangle.

Su Qi gnawed on the sugar triangle in his heart, and he didn't feel that the sugar triangle in his hand was sweet at all.

Red eyes with a fierce light.

Looking at the sugar triangle is like an enemy.

Take a hard bite.

"...... "What kind of blow did this take?"

Gently kicked Su Qi on the leg with his leg: "Don't you say it?" ”

"What is there to say?"

Su Qi glared at Su Mo'er.

Su Mo'er turned to look at Qian Manyi.

Qian Manyi didn't hide it from Su Mo'er and said: "Women are not allowed to enter the bookstore in the county, and the second girl is afraid that she will lose her temper because she is underestimated by the bookstore." ”

"Is this a blow?"

Su Mo'er stood next to Su Qi and glanced left and right.

If you have been hit, shouldn't you work hard?

What to do with gritted teeth.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry with the flower rolls, wait until you have the ability another day, open a bookstore opposite the bookstore, find some beautiful little girls to sell books, the price is lower than the other side, the quality is better, and they rob their business, which can be regarded as angry, right?"

"Can I open a bookstore too?"

Su Qi was instantly moved.

Bookstore!

robbed the opposite side of the business, and was angry with the shopkeeper and the guy who looked down on the opposite side.

"If you have money, you can make money."

Su Mo'er pushed Su Qi out.

Qian Manyi laughed, feeling that it was a little interesting for the two sisters of the Su family to get along.

Turned around and followed behind Su Qi and continued to cut wood.

Su Mo'er glanced at the burden that Su Qi threw on the table, untied it and saw the hundred family names inside, as well as a book of Analects.

The Analects are a little worn, and the corners of the book seem to have been gnawed by something......

Books are very precious in this era.

Originally, the money given to Su Qi was enough to buy a book, but now there are two books, and there is an extra knife of paper, two brushes, and a small piece of ink.

I think it's because the book is too worn, so the price will be lowered.

And...... If she didn't guess wrong, Su Qi should have used the stickers she hid on her body.

Go out of the yard and smash the shape of an inkstone with a stone.

Su Mo'er began to grind with her hands.

The base of the inkstone rain boots is uneven, and it is not very easy to use, but Su Moer can't care about it so much, after all, some are good to use.

The handwriting falls on the rice paper, the board is shapely, and the font is also very dignified.

Brush writing, Su Mo'er practiced it in her previous life, but it was just for meditation and the task assigned to herself.

The calligraphy used is also a new face.

After three or two years, it will become a habit.

The handwriting that is written is naturally invisible.

It's just that......

Now Su Mo'er has just started, and it is not good if the words written are too dignified.

Throw the paper full of handwriting into the brazier and knock on the door of Su Tang's room.

The child hasn't woken up yet......

was awakened by the sound of Su Mo'er knocking on the door, and it took a while to react.

Jump out of bed and put on a pair of shoes.

Walked up to Su Mo'er: "Sister." ”

"Go wash your face, my sister will teach you to read and write."

"Oh."

Su Tang rubbed his eyes and walked in the direction of the well, his steps were also swaying, and he was not awake with three points of sleepiness.

The moment the cold water hit his face, his eyes lit up.

The cool water in winter has a sobering effect.

Wash and retract, go back to the room and wipe it with a towel.

Follow Su Mo'er to the hall.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the hall have been prepared.

Su Mo'er asked Su Tang to write his own name first......

A person's memory is good, and good metamorphosis does not mean that the muscles can be controlled without training and repeated practice, just because of good memory.

The ability of muscles to react has little to do with memory.

If you want to write a good handwriting, you have to practice.

Su Tang is almost seven years old.

At this time, enlightenment is already a long distance behind others.

Fortunately......

Children have a specialty.

In this way, it has the ability to overtake in corners.

Su Moer first taught the child how to hold the pen.

The gesture of the two kings holding the pen was the most widely spread in the future, and the emphasis was on pressing, pressing, hooking, topping, and resisting.

When Su Moer first learned calligraphy, she also started with this method of holding a pen.

At the same time, it is necessary to remember that the finger is solid, the palm is weak, the palm is vertical, the wrist is flat, and the tube is straight.

Of course, the sitting posture should also be straight, with the head straight, the body straight, the arms open, and the feet safe.

Just the posture of holding the pen, Su Mo'er corrected Su Tang for nearly an hour.

It's not that Su Tang can't remember.

And...... Even if you keep some essentials in your head and talk about other things, your body slowly skews down again.

It has to be corrected again and again,

It is not until the moment of holding the pen that the body will self-adjust and naturally straighten, and the posture of holding the pen is completed.

Su Mo'er didn't let Su Tang write other words on the first day.

It's just practicing the word Su Tang.

The traditional Chinese character Su is somewhat unfriendly to beginners.

Su Mo'er held a ruler in her hand, and when she saw that Su Tang was sitting in the wrong position, she reached out and patted her shoulder or thigh.

Su Tang hurts, and his elbows or shoulders and neck will cooperate.

Seeing Su Tang writing quietly, Su Mo'er exhaled.

It's really hard to be a female gentleman or something, hitting a child, she herself feels like she is panicking, but if she doesn't fight, she doesn't take the ring ruler out to do anything, it's hard to ask for decorations.

The sleeping Zhou in the back room had already woken up at this time.

When I walked out of the room, I saw Su Tang holding a pen and writing.

His eyes fell on Su Mo'er, who was standing on the side: "What about Xiaoqi?" ”

"I'm going to chop wood."

"So busy."

For Su Qi's busyness, Zhou couldn't accept it, muttered a few words, and glanced at the sky.

"It's getting dark again, and you feel like you're not doing anything?"

"Mother, what else do you have to do?"