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Mo Ziyun also ignored Han Chunlin's words, turned his head to Murong Qingyuan and said, "Brother Murong, your handwriting is good, in the future, you will be responsible for teaching my eldest brother and Brother Chunlin to write, and I will be responsible for taking them to read." ”
Murong Qingyuan was very surprised, and unexpectedly Mo Ziyun put himself in charge of Han Chunlin and Li Linsong's writing. originally thought that she would have to live a few days before she could integrate into them, but she didn't expect that she would let herself teach Han Chunlin and Li Linsong to write now.
It was an accident, but also happy! I was glad that Mo Ziyun could accept herself so quickly, and nodded with a smile: "Okay!" I must be serious about teaching them how to write. ”
Murong Qingyuan's words didn't make Han Chunlin feel anything, but Li Linsong was different, thinking that when he taught himself to write before going out, he felt that he was afraid that he would be told often in the future.
Li Linsong didn't know what Mo Ziyun thought, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention to it. But at this time, she didn't care about where Li Linsong was. After Murong Qingyuan agreed, Mo Ziyun first turned his head to Han Chunlin and said: "Brother Chunlin, it's okay if you don't want to copy the book, in the future, you can practice three words a day, and take it to Brother Murong for inspection after each one, and after passing the inspection, you won't rewrite it, if you don't write well, start over again until it's written." ”
Han Chunlin looked unhappy, "I haven't been like a big brother who can't write well?" Why do you have to let Brother Murong check it? And I'll write too. "It's obvious that the eldest brother is writing, why do you want to let yourself learn too?
Mo Ziyun turned her head to look at Han Chunlin and asked, "Is your handwriting very good?" ”
Han Chunlin also has his cleverness, and he didn't answer Mo Ziyun's words directly, but said: "But the bookstore has accepted the books I copied!" "The meaning is obvious, if I don't write well, the bookstore won't accept my copied books.
Mo Ziyun didn't expect that the confidence, motivation and perseverance that she wanted him to increase after copying the book turned into pride!
It's okay to be proud, but you must have your own capital to be proud! Not as he is now! "Why did you only give you a tael of silver?" ”
Now Han Chunlin stopped talking! Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Ziyun continued, "It's a joy that you can insist on copying a book, but you can't be arrogant because of this!" ”
Han Chunlin saw that Mo Ziyun was just about to say funny, and after he became serious, he also laughed less, and lowered his head and responded: "Got it." ”
Now that we have talked about this matter, we have to talk about it to the end, so Mo Ziyun then said solemnly: "Not only can you not be arrogant, but you should also reflect on yourself, but is there anything you have done well?" How to correct what is not done well? After speaking, he asked, "Have you thought about it?" ”
Han Chunlin whispered, "No." ”
What Mo Ziyun likes about Han Chunlin is that he not only always remembers that he is his elder brother and takes care of himself and Han Qiulu, but also listens to himself. Even at this time, when he talked about him in front of Li Linsong and Murong Qingyuan, he listened to his words without any rebuttal. stepped forward and grabbed Han Chunlin's hand, the seriousness on his face was swept away, and his voice became sweet, "It's okay, you should relax after copying the book!" After these two days of rest, Brother Chunlin, you should think about it, if you copy the book in the future, how can you copy the book better? Uncle Han said that we should learn and summarize at the same time, so that we can improve. ”
Whether it is for Han Chunlin, or for Li Linsong, Mo Li, or the children who come to study in the village, Mo Ziyun remembers that they are still young, and although they must be serious in class, they also need to adjust the emotions that everyone has been suppressed! Only by having a degree of tightness can everyone maintain a certain fear of themselves, create a sense of prestige, and also mingle with them, and be happy in order to improve the efficiency of learning.
Han Chunlin also pulled Mo Ziyun back after Mo Ziyun took his hand, and nodded seriously in response: "Well, I'll think about it when I go home!" ”
Mo Ziyun also took the opportunity to say: "Okay, go home and think slowly, don't worry." Later, he said, "If you don't think of it for a while, I can help you think about it." ”
The brother and sister said as they walked, and after the breeze and rain told Han Chunlin that they were good to go home to find the shortcomings of copying books, Mo Ziyun turned her head and began to talk to Li Linsong about writing again!
"Big brother, don't worry, Brother Murong will teach you in the future, you should be more serious, and write everything that Brother Murong taught you in your heart, and it will soon be as good as what Brother Murong wrote."
When Mo Ziyun said Li Linsong, Li Linsong's steps forward had slowed down, he didn't want to walk slowly behind like when he was at home, thinking that when he walked behind, Mo Ziyun wouldn't talk about himself if he couldn't see himself, but in the end he still couldn't dodge, when he heard her shout, Li Linsong couldn't help but get nervous, and after listening to her, he gradually relaxed, just like Han Chunlin, nodded and responded: "Okay." ”
Then he resumed talking and laughing on the road, and when he walked to the front of the yard, he met Mo Li and Song Nanzhi who were going home.
Mo Li walked next to Song Nanzhi, and the closer he got, the clearer he could see. Mo Li's flushed cheeks still had some beads of sweat, and the bangs on his forehead had also been wet with sweat, sticking to his forehead one by one. A pair of small hands covered with dirt, a sickle in one hand, and a handful of green not only wild vegetables but also wild grasses in the other, and a few small pink wildflowers in the green.
Mo Ziyun looked at Mo Li, buying her back because she was pitiful, and also thinking that she could help the family do something. But whenever I watch her do things, I can't help but feel a trace of pity and unbearability in my heart.
It's not just that watching Mo Li feel pity and can't bear it. Looking at Song Nanzhi beside her, Mo Ziyun felt even more uncomfortable. She didn't sweat her hair like Mo Li, but anyone could see that she was not easy, and the big back basket on her shoulder pressed her to bend over and make her walk slowly.
Grandma is a thrifty person, even if they have some money at home now, they are reluctant to use it more. As farmers, they are even more reluctant to leave their family's fields, and as long as they are not sick and cannot go to the field, they will work in the fields every day.
If you want them not to go to the field, you have to hire someone to help take care of the fields. And to invite someone, they will easily not agree, because they don't want to waste money!
Of course, they can't be blamed for that! The peasant family lives a life, and no one is holding the money tightly. Only when they have more money in their hands, or if they have a regular income in their family, will they be more generous.
Although the income of copying books for four taels of silver a month is not low, I am very tired, and I am still young, and I copy books for a long time, so it is easy to be short-sighted. In modern times, myopia doesn't matter, but in ancient times, there were no glasses to wear, and she still wanted to protect her eyesight. Therefore, copying books is not in the long-term ranks of making money. Then there is digging medicinal materials, although digging medicinal materials can be a way to make money in the growth period, but now I am too young to go out to find medicinal materials alone.
After thinking about it, the best thing is to get the printing method out and cooperate with Xie Wenhua to come up with his own way to improve the printing, and he will contribute money and manpower to complete the printing. However, there is one more person who cannot be missing, you have to discuss it with Uncle Han first, there are some things that you should not come forward more, and it is more appropriate for him to come forward.
Mo Ziyun was thinking about making money, and Murong Qingyuan was also thinking about it, the conditions of the Mo family were too poor! How can I make the Mo family better?
Like Mo Ziwei, he filtered the copying of books and digging medicinal materials in his heart, and he was too slow to copy books, and he was too few! He denied it at once. As for digging medicinal materials, although he didn't know how much money this basket could sell for today, according to the Mo family's days and the medicinal materials drying in the backyard, it shouldn't be able to sell for a few taels of silver!
Because if the medicinal herbs were sold for more money, the Mo family would not be as poor as they are now! I thought about it, but he didn't come up with a good way to make more money for a while!
Mo Ziyun ran to Song Nanzhi, and took Song Nanzhi's hand in distress and shouted, "Grandma." ”
Song Nanzhi was a little out of breath and said, "You guys went up the mountain to find medicine again?" ”
Mo Ziyun responded: "Well, we found a lot. Then he whispered, "I can sell it for some money again!" ”
Song Nanzhi looked at the back basket on Li Linsong's shoulder, and saw that he was also a little struggling to carry it, "Tired, right?" Lin Song! ”
Li Linsong replied with the basket on his back: "Don't be tired!" ”
Song Nanzhi continued: "I will go home and have a good rest, and I will make you something to eat at noon." ”
Two groups of people, each carrying a full basket home! When he walked into the courtyard, Mo Tingyu came out with a cane and shouted, "It's all back!" "I'll dry all the water in the stove for you!"
Mo Tingyu looked at his wife panting tiredly. There are also a few babies who also help, and they feel very guilty, why don't they hate this leg!
Song Nanzhi put the basket on the steps under the eaves, and his body instantly relaxed, "I finally took back the beans." ”
This bean is not easy to clean, it must be uprooted, a vine that has been pulling beans for the first half of the day, not to mention the pain in the hand, that is, the arm is sore. After putting down the back basket, he said to Mo Li: "You go and wash your hands well, and the places where the skin is worn out must also be washed well, and the pain must be endured." ”
"What's wrong with her hand?" Mo Tingyu asked with concern.
Mo Ziyun also approached Mo Li and picked up her hand, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”
Song Nanzhi replied: "When she got to the field, she pulled the beans with me, I didn't think much about it, so I asked her to pull along, and after pulling for a while, I saw that she was looking at her hands, and I asked her what was wrong, and she said that her hands were a little painful!" I just remembered that their baby's hands were tender and worn out. ”
"This baby is too sincere, and I blame it, I didn't think about it that much."
After Song Nanzhi finished speaking, he said to Mo Li: "Don't be bored in the future, we are all a family, what is there to say!" ”
Mo Li smiled and nodded, "Hmm." It doesn't hurt either! ”
Alas! Sensible children from poor families are really distressing! After feeling distressed about Mo Li, Mo Ziyun decided to talk to Han Shuxian about printing in the evening.