Li Mingren wrote the homework assigned by his wife for the first time, and he felt that it was still a little novel.

After writing down his feelings, he found that the number of words was not enough, thinking that Zhao Yunlan would not count the number of words so seriously, so he said to Zhao Yunlan: "Lady, I have finished writing this experience." ”

Zhao Yunlan took it back and glanced at it, you don't have enough words, rewrite it, and you are not allowed to eat if you can't finish writing. ”

Li Mingren was dumbfounded, he didn't even count it, he knew it wasn't enough? There was a big doubt in my head, and I didn't dare to ask. At this moment, I only feel that my wife and Mr. Xuetang coincide, so I just need to take a ring ruler in my hand.

Zhao Yunlan has now found the feeling of being a teacher before, as for the question of the number of words, she has practiced this skill before, and Li Mingren's typesetting is quite neat, and you can know the approximate number of words with a little estimate.

Li Mingren had to continue to go back and squat and think about it, and for the first time found out why it was so difficult to write an article.

Zhao Yunlan shouted: "It's time to eat!" And they went into the hall and sat down at the table, ready to eat.

Xiaobao kindly encouraged Li Mingren: "Dad, hurry up and finish writing, there will be big pig's trotters to gnaw tonight." Zhao Yunlan laughed beside her.

Li Mingli also said: "Big brother, the fish soup that my sister-in-law boiled tonight is very fragrant!" ”

Li Mingren roared inwardly: "Can't I smell it myself? I want you to talk about it. Ay~

Wang originally wanted to say a few words, but seeing that Zhao Yunlan was only concentrating on taking care of Xiaobao and didn't look outside, he didn't think about it anymore.

Old man Li said beside him: "Eldest daughter-in-law, let's let the boss eat first." ”

Zhao Yunlan raised her eyes and looked at Li Mingren, "Dad, there have been so many opportunities to come back and have a happy meal with the family before, and they are stunned not to come back when they go and beg and shout one by one." Dad, don't worry about it when you're old, if you don't eat the pig's trotters, the little Poke will be finished. ”

This next family did not speak for Li Mingren again.

When Li Mingren heard Zhao Yunlan's words in the courtyard, he only felt that his face was burning.

When Li Mingren finished writing, the hall was almost finished, and there was only some soup base left, so Zhao Yunlan allowed Li Mingren to sit down and eat.

"There's no more cooking, I'll make one for my eldest brother again!" Li Mingmei stood up.

Zhao Yunlan: "Hey, no need, it's enough for your eldest brother to eat these." The younger sister went to decoct the medicine for her mother, and the third brother took her father back to the room to check the wound and give the medicine. ”

Zhao Yunlan hugged Xiaobao and got up and went out: "I took Xiaobao to eliminate food, Xianggong washed the bowl after eating, pay attention when washing, don't break it, if there is one less bowl, someone will be useless tomorrow, and the dirty place on the stove must be cleaned up." Hey, I'll check it out. ”

Xiaobao also made a fuss: "I'll come back to check!" ”

One big and one small held hands and walked on the field path, for a while Xiaobao squatted down to look at the ants, and for a while the butterflies flew over Xiaobao and wanted to catch them, Zhao Yunlan enjoyed the evening breeze at the moment.

The Li family, Li Mingmei was watching Li Mingren brush the bowl in a hurry, and there were some places where the oil was not brushed, thinking of helping Li Mingren brush the dishes together, Li Mingren resolutely refused.

"Little sister, I'll brush this bowl myself, you can check it for me next to it and see if there is anything that hasn't been cleaned."

Li Mingmei: "Big brother, then I'll just say it!" ”

Li Mingren: "Hurry up, I'll wash it again if I haven't washed it." ”

Li Mingmei: "Big brother, you better wash it again!" ”

Li Mingren: "Ah, haven't you washed it yet?" ”

Zhao Yunlan had already come back from strolling, and when she heard the two of them talking in the kitchen, she came over to take a look.

"Haven't washed it for so long?" Zhao Yunlan asked suspiciously.

Li Mingren: "Lady, I asked my little sister to check it for me, and I washed it again." ”

Zhao Yunlan looked at the anger of those bowls: "Are you reading until your eyes can't see clearly, or do you have a problem with the feel, those bowls are covered with a layer of oil, can't you see it or touch it?" ”

"Lady, I'm ......"

Zhao Yunlan no longer cared about the dishwashing, and left in style after giving Li Mingren a blow.

Li Mingmei said: "Big brother, these oily bowls can be rubbed with grass and wood ash first, then cleaned with warm water, and finally cleaned again. ”

Li Mingren: "Health? ”

Li Mingmei: "Well, it's just to pay attention to the meaning of cleanliness!" Big brother, don't rub it off, this water is wasted, you still have to carry water. With that, he patted his clothes and left.

I only heard Zhao Yunlan's voice coming again: "Pick up more water, the weather is hot, and the whole family has to take a bath at night." You are also responsible for boiling water, just learn how to make a fire, and the pot must be cleaned before boiling water. ”

Zhao Yunlan is in a good mood now, and pulls Xiaobao to read a thousand-character text.

Li Mingren was quite uncomfortable, everything at home could be hit, and suddenly heard the sound of Zhao Yunlan and Xiao Bao Langlang reading, and the frustration slowly disappeared, and he recited a thousand words along with the voices in the courtyard.

Zhao Yunlan listened to the sound of the kitchen, so she could only shake her head and smile.

Li Mingren spends every day in all kinds of housework, from morning to night, which greatly reduces the workload of Li Mingli and Li Mingmei, Li Mingli has more time to go to the mountains to look for wild mountain mushrooms, and now the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the rain is more, Li Mingli can pick up a basket every day. If the family can't finish eating, Li Mingli can still take it to the town and sell it.

When Li Mingli handed over the money to Zhao Yunlan, he remembered one thing, so he called Li Mingren: "When you were studying before, didn't you help copy books to make money to supplement your family?" ”

Li Mingren lowered his head: "I always thought that copying books was too delayed, so I ......"

Zhao Yunlan: "Okay, I know." From now on, if you have nothing to do at home, go to the town and get a job copying books. Twenty percent of the money for copying books will be handed over to the family, and the rest will be handed over to me for safekeeping. After reading for so many years, I shouldn't have to make up for it elsewhere if I didn't get any fame! Ah, yes! ”

Li Mingren responded one by one and did not dare to refute.

Li Mingli was listening, thinking that this eldest brother really had a daughter-in-law, and even the money had to be handed over to the sister-in-law. Touching the money in his arms, it's better now, and he buys whatever he wants with the money.

So now Li Mingren has to find time to copy books in addition to all kinds of work arranged by Zhao Yunlan.

Li Mingren took a copy of "Thousand Words" to copy, this book is simple, after all, Li Mingren is the first time to copy a book, the bookstore shopkeeper is not very clear about his strength, the general bookstore shopkeeper is looking for familiar students to take over the work of copying books, it is Li Mingren who refuses to go, and the boss has no choice but to give him a chance.

Fortunately, Li Mingren's handwriting was okay, and Li Mingren copied it for six days to finish copying this "Thousand Character Text".

"Shopkeeper, I've finished copying the book, you check it." Li Mingren is handing over work in the bookstore.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore: "The neat writing is good, but it is a day late at this time." ”

Li Mingren wiped his sweat: "Yes, yes, this is my problem, and I ask the shopkeeper to continue to let me take over the work." ”

The shopkeeper took the money and took out a wad of paper, "This is twenty-five wen, put it away, I deducted ten wen because I missed the deadline we set for submitting the book." Take this "Analects" back and copy it, but this time it is required to write down the annotations, which is still the old rule, and the handwriting is neat and clear. In two months, I sent it over as soon as I copied it. ”

Li Mingren said gratefully: "Okay, thank you, shopkeeper." ”