Mo Ziyun said it simply, so simple that Han Shuxian immediately wanted to find a candle to try. It's just a pity that there are only oil lamps and no candles at home.

Han Shuxian has been remembering this since Mo Ziyun said about wax paper printing, and the first thing he did after arriving at the county seat on the second day was to go to the grocery store and buy twenty candles to prepare for the second half of the day after finishing the class and then go home to test, and even postponed the new lesson to be taught to Mo Ziyun and Han Chunlin tonight, and did the test first, and after the test was over, he was in class according to the situation.

Han Shuxian, who went home in the second half of the day, saw Han Chunlin playing in the yard with his little girl when he approached the yard, and saw Han Chunlin putting the little wildflowers in his hand on Han Qiu's head, the flowers are very good-looking, and his little padded jacket is even better-looking, but why do you want to make people laugh so much after wearing a better little padded jacket full of good-looking flowers!

walked over and hugged Han Qiulu, who also pinched a large handful of small wildflowers in his hand. Han Qiulu had been concentrating on playing with the flowers in her hand, and was suddenly picked up, and immediately turned her head, and after seeing that it was her father, her eyebrows bent up, and she shouted happily: "Daddy!" "Daddy!" After shouting, he raised the small flower in his hand to put it on Han Shuxian's head, "Daddy------- wear ----- flower!" ”

Han Shuxian smiled: "Daddy doesn't wear it, let's just wear it." ”

After not wearing flowers for his sister, Han Chunlin's attention also turned to Han Shuxian, especially the oiled paper bag that Han Shuxian was carrying, thinking that Han Shuxian had brought something delicious back, and asked, "Dad, what are you carrying?" ”

Han Chunlin asked, and Han Shuxian handed the candle in his hand to Han Chunlin and said, "You can take the candle I bought and put it in the house." ”

When Han Chunlin heard that it wasn't for food, he instantly lost the expectation just now, and after taking the candle, he responded, "Oh." After taking the candles, Han Chunlin asked again: "Dad, why do you buy so many candles?" ”

"Be ready, it'll work well when you run out of oil lamps." Han Shuxian said, not as soft as when he spoke to the little girl in his arms.

After listening to Han Shuxian's answer, Han Chunlin turned around and went into the house to put candles.

As soon as Han Chunlin left, Han Shuxian looked at the good daughter in his arms more intently, the flowers on his head were particularly eye-catching, especially those petals were kneaded and fell off, leaving only the bare flower heart, and the rest were all scattered flowers with petals.

Han Shuxian, who didn't find a complete flower, stretched out his hand and wanted to take off the residual flowers on his daughter's head, and by the way, he gave her a messy haircut, but Han Qiulu covered the flowers she was wearing and shouted: "Don't take it, don't take it, you want to wear it!" ”

Han Shuxian saw that she didn't want to take it off, so he had to rely on her, "Okay, good, daddy doesn't take flowers, my daughter looks the best and is the most beautiful when she wears it." ”

Hearing the praise of herself for being beautiful, Han Qiulu shouted happily again, "Beautiful, beautiful." ”

When teasing Han Qiulu, Han Chunlin, who had finished putting the candles, walked out again, "Dad, Sister Wanyun praised me today, saying that my handwriting is much better than before." ”

Han Shuxian listened to Han Chunlin's somewhat triumphant words with mixed feelings, and a six-year-old baby was complacent and proud because of a four-year-old baby's praise. calmed down his complicated mood and secretly warned himself, don't worry, don't worry! There can be a few like Wan Wan in the world, not to mention a few, just one of her is already incredible. Try to keep your voice as soft as possible, "Why did you write it today?" ”

Han Chunlin happily replied: "Brother Murong taught me to write. ”

Han Shuxian was very helpless at this time, thinking in his heart that Lao Tzu had taught you for a few years, and now you actually told me that Murong Kid taught you! Was Lao Tzu a pig who taught before? But he still asked, "Then how did your brother Murong teach you?" ”

Han Chunlin continued to happily replied: "Actually, he didn't teach me much, but he wrote me a word per line for me to refer to and write, except for the first word in the front, the back is written by me, Brother Murong also said that he would finish writing it early, and after he wrote it, we can go to the mountains to find medicine and dig again." ”

When it came to digging medicine, I was even more excited, "Yesterday we dug a basket full of medicinal materials, and Sister Wanyun said that we will all have a share of the money when we go to the county medical hall to sell it." ”

Han Shuxian looked at his son's excitement and joy, "You want to go to the mountains to dig medicinal herbs?" ”

Han Chunlin nodded, "Well, it's fun to dig medicinal herbs, we went to the mountains to dig medicinal herbs today, and we also dug up a lot of wild vegetables, and I also brought them back to cook for my mother." ”

Han Shuxian encouraged: "Okay, I'll also taste the taste of the wild vegetables you dug up later." After a pause, he said: "It's just that you and your sister still have to copy books, and you can't go to the mountains too much." ”

Han Chunlin nodded in response: "Well, we don't go every day!" ”

Han Shuxian said again: "I'll write another word later, if you can still write well, this time I will take you to the county to buy the wooden sword you like when I am resting." ”

Han Chunlin nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, I'll write it now." ”

Han Shuxian stopped: "I'll write later, I'm going to eat soon." "Even if it's not time to eat, he won't let him write now, but he has specially arranged it for him, and he plans to use his writing time to make wax paper with Wanyun to print.

After Han Shuxian finished speaking, Yu Silian also walked out and shouted, "Chunlin, go wash your hands and get ready to eat." ”

As soon as the Han family finished eating, Mo Ziyun's voice came in, "Brother Chunlin." ”

As soon as the shouting ended, a voice in response rang out in the room, "Eh! Sister Wanwan! ”

After Mo Ziyun entered the house, she shouted again, "Uncle, aunt." ”

Yu Silian asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

Mo Ziyun replied: "After eating, my milk didn't go to the field in the second half of today, and the meal was cooked early." Mo Ziyun said as she walked, walked to Han Qiulu's side, and looked at the kneading on her head, the broken flowers, the flowers were crippled, why did she wear it all over her head, she really became a flower girl! As if juggling, he took out a small puppet from behind him and stretched it out in front of Han Qiulu, "Sister Lulu, look at what this is?" ”

"To-want!" Han Qiulu immediately reached into Mo Ziyun's hand to take the puppet toy.

"Give you puppy!" Mo Ziyun said.

Yu Silian looked at the ragdoll puppy that Mo Ziyun handed to Han Qiulu, and praised: "You are delicate and small!" ”

Mo Ziyun looked at Yu Silian with a mysterious face and asked, "Auntie, guess who made this puppy?" ”

Yu Silian said without thinking about it: "Your grandmother! ”

Mo Ziyun grinned and said, "Wrong, this is Mo Li's sister sewing!" ”

Yu Silian was a little surprised, took the doll in her daughter's hand, and saw it more clearly after holding it in her hand, although the stitches were not fine and neat enough, but for an eight-year-old child, this is already very good! "I didn't expect Mo Li to have such a good craft at such a young age!"

Han Qiulu was unhappy after her mother took her doll, and pounced on Yu Silian and wanted the doll back! "Okay, give it back to you, give it back to you!" Yu Silian returned the doll in her hand to Han Qiulu's hand.

"Sister Lulu is good, tomorrow we will let Sister Mo Li play with other little animals." Mo Ziyun said.

"I want it too!" Han Chunlin looked at his sister, but his eyes were hot when he didn't!

Mo Ziyun turned her head to look at Han Chunlin, "Okay! I'll make one for you tomorrow too! ”

When Han Shuxian was in the academy, he wanted to come back to make wax paper printing, so he wanted to try it early to see if it could be done, so he said to Han Chunlin: "You write first, I haven't discussed the matter with your sister last night, and I will teach a new class when the discussion is done." Then he also reminded: "Don't forget what you just said, write well." ”

Han Chunlin didn't want to listen to them at all this time, and nodded in response: "Okay!" ”

Han Shuxian said again: "Let's go, I'll send you to the study to write, and I will talk to your sister in the hall in a while, so that we won't affect you when we talk in the study." ”

Han Chunlin obediently followed Han Shuxian to the study, and after arriving at the study, Han Shuxian took a few pieces of paper and a set of pen and ink on the desk, and then walked out of the study.

After entering the hall and putting the paper and pen, Han Shuxian turned around and brought the candle that Han Chunlin had brought in before the meal to the table, and after setting up the things to be used, he said to Yu Silian: "You go and close the door some." ”

"I'll go!" Mo Ziyun ran to the door without waiting for Yu Silian to respond, and when she closed the door and turned back to the table, she saw Han Shuxian holding a cup close to the fire and roasting it, and the cup still contained a broken candle.

Watching Han Shuxian roast the candle, Mo Ziyun was thinking about how to soak the paper after the candle melted! It's just that she hasn't thought about it yet, when she sees Han Shuxian say again to Yu Silian beside her: "Take our tray and use it!" ”

Yu Silian knew that they were making wax paper, but she didn't understand what to do with the plate for a while? "What are you going to do with the tray?"

Han Shuxian replied: "It's good to pack wax and paper in a while!" ”

Yu Silian is not a stupid person, after thinking about it, she understands that the cup is so small that it must not be able to put the paper in, the tray is just right, the paper is flat and neat after being put in, and then the candle is poured in just enough to dye all the paper with wax. So Yu Silian put down Han Qiulu who was holding in her arms, "Mother, go get something, you and your sister are playing here." After speaking, he also said to Mo Ziyun: "Yunyun, look at my sister." ”

"Okay." Mo Ziyun also climbed down from under the bench as she spoke, pulling Han Qiulu along, "Sister Lulu, let's go over there to play." ”

Mo Ziyun pulled Han Qiulu to the side of the chair to play, what are you playing? Of course, it's playing the usual clapping game, but this clapping game has long been changed to different versions by Mo Ziyun, about counting, about idioms, and about eating, etc., now they are playing idioms, Mo Ziyun asked Han Qiulu to stretch out her hand, and then she slapped it down, and said: "A blockbuster!" ”

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand like Han Qiulu and waited for Han Qiulu to shoot it, Han Qiulu happily patted it, and also followed Mo Ziyun and said: "A blockbuster!" ”

Then Mo Ziyun said: "Two bright moons!" "If you play with Han Chunlin and them, where will there be clapping, just say one, I will say two, and then three or four, and then say it in turn until you can't pick it up.

Han Shuxian smiled at the corner of his mouth and laughed secretly! This little gentleman is more competent than himself in front of him, and he is much more dedicated! When other people's babies are still learning to speak, their own babies can already memorize poems and idioms.

After Han Shuxian melted all the candles, Yu Silian also put the paper on the table on the tray smoothly, not only did she put the paper in the tray, but she also spread several sheets on the table, ready to take the paper out of the table for a while and put it on the table to dry.

Han Shuxian poured the melted candle into the tray and watched the candle on the edge of the cup slowly solidify and become one with the cup, and then looked at the paper on the table, "Although the paper on the pad makes the table not stick to the candle, I am afraid that the paper on the wax paper will stick to the wax paper after taking it out." ”

After being reminded by him, Yu Silian also understood, "What should I do?" ”