The village chief found an old wooden box, covered it with a thick layer of fine soil, folded two sticks, put them in the yard, squatted down and began to teach An An to read and write.

When people reach middle age, the village chief is already a little blessed, and it is a little uncomfortable to squat. Of course, no one will notice this now. The village chief and An An were immersed in the excitement of teaching, the other in the excitement of learning new knowledge, and the rest of the family was also rushed to the base of the wall by the village chief so as not to affect the teaching.

"Come, let's write the word 'heaven' first."

The village chief, the dragon and the phoenix, danced and dropped the word "sky" on the soil.

An An looked at it, and also took a branch and imitated the dragon flying and phoenix dancing next to him.

When the village chief saw it, he covered his head. He originally wanted to write about the atmosphere, but he didn't expect it to become such an ugly four.

He only studied in a private school for three years, and he had no talent. Zhihu also memorized a lot, but the words were still as ugly as ever. The village chief was a little worried that he would miss his children and An An's good future.

He decided not to teach the skill of handwriting, but only to teach literacy. Anyway, Dr. Nan Jin just wants An An to read that booklet, it's not simple! Watching An An imitate his ugly words, the village chief felt more and more that it had to be so.

"An'an, we won't write. Didn't Dr. Nan Jin tell you to read this booklet? I'll teach you how to read the booklet. ”

An An raised her head and looked at her grandfather, who looked more kind than usual, and felt weird, but nodded anyway.

"Come, let's see together!"

The village chief pulled An An to sit on the bench in the courtyard and held the book in front of An An with his hand.

"Read with me, in the Yellow Emperor in the past, born as a god, weak and able to speak, young and Qi, long and sensitive, and ascended to the sky......"

An An earnestly agreed, and the sound of the two reading was endless.

When it was time to eat at noon, the two of them stopped, and An An's face was already red, probably tired.

"How? Remember? Seeing that An An was so small, he was able to sit still, and after working hard for so long, the village chief thought that maybe An An would be a smart one.

An An nodded and shook her head again.

"Did you remember it or not?" This confuses the village chief.

"Nope." An An said hesitantly, she remembered it just now, but suddenly forgot about it.

"Forget it, forget it, our Lao Tian family is like this, people can do it three times, we have to do it dozens or even hundreds of times." The village chief sighed, such a result was not an accident. After all, it was the same when he was studying, sometimes he had to read it hundreds of times before he could remember it, and he had to think about it a little bit.

In the afternoon, they were still reading the first page.

At night, I couldn't read the words in the book clearly. An An was able to stumble out part of it.

The village chief patted his granddaughter's weak back and smiled with satisfaction. I've read this at least three hundred times, and if I haven't memorized it, it's really ......

The sun sets, and soon a new day comes.

An An quickly washed, dressed, and ate, and rushed to the clinic to report.

At this time, it was just now, and Nan Jin was still eating breakfast.

Seeing An An being so active and diligent, Nan Jin suddenly felt a little lazy. Since graduation, I have not memorized and reviewed the old knowledge, and I have not systematically studied the new knowledge.

Since the mobile phone accompanied her here, the original owner's large number of books provided her with good learning resources. If she wants to go back in the future, how can she waste her time?

"An An, have you eaten?"

"Eat... It's over, master, why is my voice hoarse? ”

As soon as An An spoke, he found that his voice was a little difficult to promote.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Did you read too much yesterday?"

"Hmm!" An An nodded heavily, she is very good, she has memorized some of them, and she is going to recite them to the master today.

Nan Jin got some honeysuckle, licorice, and fat sea, and made a pot of tea.

"An An, do you know what I just soaked those medicinal herbs for?"

An An looked at the contents of the pot and shook his head.

"Those are throat moisturizers, if you don't feel well in your throat today, just drink this tea and talk less. You know? ”

"Got it." After speaking, An An remembered to talk less and hurriedly covered his mouth, which made Nan Jin laugh.

"Talk less, it's not that you can't talk."

Nan Jin asked An An to sit in the front yard first, and she quickly washed her dishes. The pot doesn't need to be washed, because there is still rice left for Xiaobai in it.

Xiaobai doesn't know what's going on, he ran out early in the morning, even if he is particular about solving personal physiological problems, he should come back.

Nan Jin wasn't very worried about it, after all, with its current posture and the strong wolf genes in its body, it was estimated that no one would be stupid enough to provoke it.

In fact, the little white that Nan Jin was worried about was seducing the little tweed in the next village with the prey it had stolen yesterday. This is his new female dog, with a beautiful body. It is conquering her with its personal charm, or rather, corrupting her with sugar-coated cannonball bribes.

Nan Jin went to the front yard and taught An An to distinguish herbs. In this regard, An An has shown great talent. After all, most of these medicinal herbs were collected from the mountains, and An An was born and raised here.

Nan Jin saw that there was no big problem in understanding medicinal materials, and instead introduced to An An how to concoct medicinal materials and their sexual taste. If she can't persist in the future, she can learn to concoct it, or it can be a craft to support her family.

"Look, we all know each other, right?"

"Hmm!" An An nodded, she went to catch it with her friends in the summer, and she could exchange it for money.

"Its scientific name is cicada, you have to remember."

"Cicadas?"

"Yes, cicadas. We pluck it from trees or bushes and grass, trying to keep it intact and not to damage the shell. ”

Nan Jin took out a concocted one and a fresh one for comparison.

"You see, this one doesn't have dirt, this one is clean. That's because we washed the dirty stuff off, and we had to pay attention to drying it after washing. Remember? ”

"Remembered." An An felt that she liked this, although she didn't hate reading yesterday, but she liked this even more.

"Can you repeat that?"

"Hmm...... Is that okay? ”

An An has drunk tea, and her voice is already better, but she is still a little hoarse.

"This chirp is called that leg wrap,"

"It's not leg wrapping, it's cicada moulting."

"Oh, the cicada. Then when you pick it, you should pick it whole and not break it. There is also the need to wash it and dry it. At the beginning of this, An An said more and more smoothly.

"Not bad."

"The cicada has a sweet and salty taste, a cool nature, and returns to the lungs and liver meridians."

"The cicada is sweet and sweet, and the sweet ......"

"Sweet and salty."

"Sweet and salty, salty ......"

"Forget it, let's learn how to concoct it first."

An An is still too young, and the theory of the system is not easy to teach. It is difficult to even repeat the indoctrination of a single indoctrination. Nan Jin saw that An An was very interested in drug processing, and said that interest is the best teacher, so it is better to only teach this aspect first!

On this day, An An learned a total of four medicinal herbs. Especially the cicada, she also washed it herself. Although she washed slowly at first, she couldn't control the strength in a hurry, and broke its shell. But she can now proudly say that she has learned.

Later, she also arranged them one by one on the bamboo strips, giving them plenty of space to be exposed to sunlight.