After Mo Ziyun asked Murong Qingyuan what books he had read, he said, "Then do you still want to continue reading?" ”

Murong Qingyuan didn't hesitate at all, nodded and said, "Yes!" But then he said, "But I don't have the money to go to school." ”

Mo Ziyun thought that Han Chunlin could finish copying a book, if his handwriting was okay and he could insist on copying books, he would not have to worry about running out of money to read and eat in the future. And I heard him say that he has been studying with his husband since he was five years old, and it has been five years now, not counting the last year, and he has also spent four years reading and writing.

Although four years is not a short time, when you think about modern students, who have read books for more than ten or twenty years, they have to write when they read, and they have written for more than ten or twenty years, but the words that can be written are still so bad that people can't bear to look at them directly!

So Mo Ziyun then asked, "Then do you know how to write?" I thought I'd wait for him to answer before asking him to write a few words.

Murong Qingyuan nodded again, "Yes, the previous husband also praised me for writing well." Directly said what Mo Ziyun wanted to know.

Hearing him say that he wrote well, Mo Ziyun couldn't help but feel more energetic, "I'll go get a pen and paper." "Seeing is believing.

Mo Li hadn't found a chance to talk to Mo Ziwei since he entered the house, and now he was purely standing on the side and watching the two of them. However, watching the two of them talk with her, there will be Old Man Mo, as well as Li Linsong, Li Linyu brothers, of course, Li Linyu can't listen quietly, holding a grass grasshopper that Mo Tingyu made for him in his hand, playing with the grass dragonfly.

Mo Ziyun ran back quickly after going out, and when she came back, she had already taken all the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone she used to copy the book. After putting it on the table, he said to Murong Qingyuan, "You come and write." ”

Murong Qingyuan obediently came to the table, but when he walked to the front and back of the table, he didn't pick up the pen to write, took a deep breath, and seemed to calm down his mood before reaching out to the table, first fiddling with the paper and pen on the table.

When Mo Ziyun put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, she didn't fiddle with it neatly, but just roughly put it away. And after Murong Qingyuan's fiddling, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table were not only more neat, but also in the position where he was standing.

After everything was fiddled, I picked up the pen, and did not hurry to lightly dip the pen on the inkstone with some ink, and after it was stained, I gently pressed some excess ink out before I lifted the pen and meticulously wrote on the paper facing in front of me.

With just one stroke, Mo Ziyun has already seen whether his words are good or bad, and when he finishes writing a line, he can be regarded as understanding what he said, and Mr. praised his words for being good at all! And this word, among his peers, his character is definitely the best!

Murong Qingyuan wrote a sentence from the Analects, "Wealth and nobility are what people want, and they are not obtained by their ways, nor are they everywhere; Poverty and cheapness are the evil of people, and if they don't get it by their way, they don't go. ”

Looking at the square, neat, and handsome good words he wrote. Mo Ziyun smiled, such a good hand, such a beautiful little letter, it is a pity not to copy books to make money!

That's what he said, "Brother Murong, you and I can copy books together to make money!" When you copy the book, you will have money, and you can do whatever you want with money, and you will not be afraid of having no food to eat and no place to live! ”

Mo Ziyun now feels that she has completely fallen into the pit of copying books and can't get out! I want to copy books to make money, and I have to pull Han Chunlin in, not counting teaching the children in the village to read and taking my own copying books as an example, that is, Mo Li is also reading with the goal of copying books to make money, and now she pulls Murong Qingyuan to copy books, and after secretly laughing, fortunately, this ancient printing is backward, so there is such an opportunity to make money.

Murong Qingyuan's eyes lit up when he heard that he could make money by copying books, but then he darkened again: "But I don't have money to buy pen and ink, and I have nowhere to copy it." ”

Mo Ziyun wanted to say that I can send you a set of pen and ink, but this place of residence can not be agreed at will, Mo Li is already self-willed at home, and now there are Li Linsong brothers at home, and if there is another person, there will be more things at home, and he said: "I can give you a set of pen and ink, even if you don't need to buy paper for copying books, the bookstore will provide paper." But we don't have much room for you to live in, and you can still squeeze with my eldest brother and press for a few days, if it takes a long time, I'm afraid you will not rest well. ”

Murong Qingyuan immediately replied after listening to Mo Ziyun's words: "It was all Grandma Song's kindness that brought me back, and I am already very grateful to you for having a few days of stable life." ”

"If only you could understand." After Mo Ziyun finished speaking, she continued: "I'll think of other ways!" ”

But before Mo Ziyun could come up with it, Murong Qingyuan said again: "Why don't you help me keep the books I copy every day!" ”

Mo Ziyun looked up at Murong Qingyuan, waiting for him to continue, Murong Qingyuan looked at Mo Ziyun's gaze and explained: "Actually, the places to copy books are easy to find, I can go to the temple, borrow the tables and stools in the temple every day to copy books, and then put them for you to keep after copying." After a pause, he explained with some embarrassment: "I don't have a fixed place every day, and I don't have anything of value on me, and I'm not afraid of being remembered when I put it in my hand, but if the book is placed casually, it may not be stolen, but it is very likely to be damaged, if you can keep the book for me for a while." ”

Before Mo Ziyun could answer, Mo Tingyu said: "What is this, you just have to put it, you don't have to go to any temple to borrow a place to copy books, you just come to the house to copy books." ”

It's not enough to let Murong Qingyuan come to the house to copy books, Mo Tingyu also talked about the future, "When you earn the silver, I will go and tell the village chief to find someone to build a place for you to live first, and you can also have a place to shelter from the wind and rain in the future." ”

Murong Qingyuan froze in place after hearing this, and finally thanked Mo Tingyu with red eyes: "Thank you Grandpa Mo for thinking about me." ”

Mo Tingyu looked at the red-eyed Murong Qingyuan and sighed: "If your mother is still here, you will definitely still be studying in the academy, and maybe you can become a big official in the future." ”

Murong Qingyuan replied with a little choked up: "My mother asked me to study hard, saying that only by reading more can I be sensible and have a good future." ”

Mo Tingyu said: "Your mother is right, although she is no longer here, you also have to remember her words, and when you copy the book and earn money, you can still go to study." ”

Murong Qingyuan said: "Thank you Grandpa Mo for teaching, I will copy the book first, and then go to the school to study when I earn money." ”

Mo Tingyu: "You're right to think so, and then you will be at home, don't be polite." ”

"More Grandpa Mo, there will be more disturbances in the future!" Murong Qingyuan didn't shirk this time, and responded directly.

Mo Ziyun saw that her grandfather and Murong Qingyuan had already agreed, so she followed Mo Tingyu's words and said: "The book we are copying now is the Analects, I can copy two books in a month, and if you have nothing else to do on weekdays, you should be able to finish copying two books." ”

Murong Qingyuan said affirmatively without thinking about it: "I will definitely be able to finish copying two copies." After saying that, I didn't feel enough, "Or I'll start copying it now, and I won't have anything to do now anyway!" ”

Of course Mo Ziyun thinks it can, as the saying goes, if you are not active in making money, you have a problem with your braincase! What's more, everyone is poor now, so you have to be more active!

Mo Ziyun was very satisfied, and another person, like herself, devoted herself to the plan of copying books.

Mo Li didn't expect Murong Qingyuan to be able to read and write, and he could write so well, the most important thing was that he could make money right away!

This makes Mo Li very uncomfortable! I made up my mind to learn to read and write more with Mo Ziwei, and strive to copy books as soon as possible to earn money. So he followed behind Mo Ziyun and said, "Yunyun, I also want to practice calligraphy again!" ”

After Mo Ziyun said that Murong Qingyuan wanted to copy the book now, he turned around and went out of the house to take the "Analects" in his room, and asked Murong Qingyuan to copy a page first to find a feeling.

Turning her head to look at Mo Li, who was following behind her, this was the first time she took the initiative to say that she wanted to practice calligraphy, and it was a good thing to take the initiative to learn, so she immediately agreed, "Okay, you go and get the pen and paper yourself." ”

Mo Li happily agreed: "Okay." Then he also promised: "I must write well, and when I finish writing, I will copy books with you to earn money." ”

Mo Ziyun turned her head again and said to Mo Li very seriously: "Although you can earn money by copying books after learning to read and write, the purpose of reading is not just to make money. ”

Mo Li saw that Mo Ziyun became serious and restrained again, only to hear Mo Ziyun continue to say: "Didn't Brother Murong say it just now, you can only be sensible after reading books, you must remember that reading is not just about making money." I want to tell her some big truths to tell her that studying is not just to make money, but I think it's too early to say this.

Mo Li still can't understand that what she said is not just to make money, in her opinion, studying is to make money, and being an official, as for reasoning, arguing right and wrong, right and wrong, these, she now seems to understand whether she understands or not. However, she still listened to Mo Ziyun's words very much, and Mo Ziyun said whatever she said, and nodded in response: "Hmm." ”

Seeing that Mo Li became more restrained, Mo Ziyun felt that he had just become too serious again, and immediately changed to an innocent smile and shouted to Mo Li, "Uncle Han said that only after reading can you understand things and abide by the rules of etiquette." ”

Mo Li saw Mo Ziyun laughing, so he was not so restrained, and said with a smile, "I know, just like Uncle Han and Aunt Yu." ”

The two laughed and took the pen and ink to the main house, and after returning to the main house, Mo Ziyun first told Murong Qingyuan the request for copying the book, and after finishing speaking, he copied it himself. And she stayed next to Mo Li, watching Mo Li write.

How smoothly Murong Qingyuan wrote, how difficult it was for Mo Li to write, and Mo Ziyun also felt that it was difficult! Keep talking about what to pay attention to, what to pay attention to, slow down, slow down.

Although Mo Ziyun suppressed her anger and tried her best to make her tone sound calmer, after two quarters of an hour, she still couldn't help but say one or two words in a heavier tone.

And obviously Mo Li took the initiative to ask to practice calligraphy, but after Mo Li began to write, he said, "Big brother, you can also write together!" ”

After the two of them finished writing with Mo Ziyun's dissatisfied, Mo Lixian took the initiative to say: "From tomorrow onwards, I will practice one more big character every day!" ”

Mo Li said it, and Li Linsong had to follow and said, "Me too." ”

After listening to the words of the two, Mo Ziyun sighed in her heart: Fortunately, there is no shortage of paper at home now, otherwise she would be reluctant to take it out for them to practice calligraphy!