In response to Li Yougui's question, Li Dagang replied with some pride, "Sister Wanyun praised me after reading my writing, saying that I had made great progress in handwriting, and asked them to learn from me and practice their words more."

This is not the end, and he continued, "Brother Qingyuan also read it, and also said that I wrote well, and said that if I keep persevering, it won't be long before I can learn to copy books."

"I'll see." Li Yougui also wanted to see what his son wrote.

Li Dagang took out his usual writing notebook and put it on the table, starting from the first page, turning page by page for Li Yougui to see.

Li Yougui doesn't know a lot of big characters, whether the book is good or bad, I can't understand anything, but I still read it very energetically, as Li Dagang keeps turning pages one by one, Li Yougui sighed: "Why can you write so many words?"

Li Dagang was modest, "Dad, I don't know many words, and Sister Wanyun said that if you want to write beautifully, you have to practice more, so I wrote two lines of each word, and I look at it more."

But I still want to show off later, "But I can still recognize a lot of words, and I can also endorse books, and I will recite them to my father later."

"Okay, you recite it to me, I like to hear you recite it." Seeing that his son was still flipping, it was no wonder that he had to write every day, and he couldn't move for half a day when he wrote.

Li Yougui sighed that his son was really sensible, knew how to study hard, and encouraged Li Dagang to say: "Write more, write more, if there are not enough words, tell your father, and your father will buy it for you."

"Okay, dad should also pay more attention to rest, Sister Wanyun and Brother Qingyuan have said, when we learn for a while, we can copy books and earn money when we know more words, and I earn money for my father."

But he didn't know that copying books to earn money was just an excuse from their little teacher for them to insist on practicing good calligraphy.

The real thing is that in the future, everyone will not need to copy books to make money.

"Okay, then you have to be serious." Li Yougui was very excited, and he believed that his son could copy books to make money.

"Hmm." Li Dagang responded simply.

"Your sister is usually busy, and when she comes back from school, she has to teach you not to talk about it, and the things in the workshop are also in charge, if you pay more attention, she can also spend less effort."

"I know, Sister Wan Wan said, now there are fewer classes, so everyone must prepare for it, so that she can understand when she speaks." Li Dagang responded.

The father and son talked and laughed, and they were very harmonious, but in the ears of Mrs. Feng, they were not so pleasant, not only did they not like the ears, but they also felt very irritable, "I think she is just nosy, she is full of food and idle, she is not in charge of her own family affairs, and she is also very lenient in her daily affairs."

"If you're tired, don't worry about so much busyness, so as not to delay everyone."

Mrs. Feng complained to herself, from the beginning she didn't like Li Dagang to go to the Mo family to study, but now she hasn't changed this idea, and she still feels that Li Dagang is surrounded by her and doesn't want to kiss her family.

Li Yougui was used to his mother's broken mouth, but Li Dagang couldn't hear it, and immediately said, "Grandma, you call a dog to bite Lu Dongbin, and you don't know the hearts of good people."

Li Dagang didn't have any scruples when he spoke, he said whatever he thought of, and he didn't think about whether he should say it or not.

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Feng was even more terrible, "You are a person who loses your conscience, I pulled you up with a handful of and urine, and you scolded me like this, and lost your conscience."

After scolding, she felt that everyone in the room was not interested in her, and cried again: "What else do I have to live, my son, daughter-in-law, grandchildren and granddaughters are all facing outsiders, and they are all bullying me, an old woman, old man, why did you leave so early! Leave me a lonely old woman and let everyone dislike me."

"Who bullied you, you are unreasonable, Sister Wanyun helped our family, not only are you not grateful, but you also scold Wanyun every day, you have no conscience."

A sapling that had been bent by Mrs. Feng a long time ago, how could it be taught to be corrected all of a sudden.

When he was in the Mo family, there was Mo Ziyun who took him and could still understand etiquette and etiquette, but when he got home, Mrs. Feng kept thinking about it, kept complaining, kept scolding, and scolded the people he cared about, liked, and respected, how could he not be irritable.

It's inevitable, and it's really nice to hear from people who have broken thoughts

was upset, so Li Dagang couldn't help but yell at Mrs. Feng when her grandmother said Mo Ziyun.

Mrs. Feng was a little more angry when she was yelled at by Li Dagang.

In the past, Li Dagang also quarreled with Mrs. Feng as she does now, but at that time, she blamed Li Yougui and Du Chunxia for not teaching Li Dagang well, and now because of Mo Ziyun, a room of people are maintaining Mo Ziyun, she is not right, it is not right, it seems that she is an outsider in this family.

As soon as she thought of herself like an outsider, Mrs. Feng was furious, and when she was about to scold again, Li Yougui spoke up, "Look at you, the books have been read in the dog's stomach, how do you usually teach you?" Did she teach you to quarrel with your?"

"Look at me, I won't tell you that you are quarreling with your milk at home."

Li Yougui is stupid, but for the sake of Li Dagang's good, he still firmly remembers Mo Ziyun's words, if he is disobedient, tell her, and she will think of cleaning him up.

As soon as Li Dagang heard that his father was going to go to Wanyun's sister to sue him, he immediately stopped yelling and screaming, and said with some grievances: "It's not grandma yet, everything is to blame on Wanyun, I'm in a hurry."

Li Yougui saw that Dagang was obviously not so impulsive after Mo Ziyun came out to say, and his tone softened, "Your grandmother is also good for you, if you have anything to say to your grandmother, you should know after reading the book, and you can't contradict the elders."

Li Dagang lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "Grandma, I'm sorry, I shouldn't quarrel with you, I won't quarrel with you in the future."

Li Dagang's changes, Li Yougui has long seen it in his eyes, and at this time, Mrs. Feng also saw the changes in her grandson, in the end, he is his only grandson, and he is used to growing up, not to mention that Li Dagang is now bowing his head and admitting his mistake, that is, if he pesters Mrs. Feng again, Mrs. Feng can also be pestered by him without temper.

Seeing Li Dagang bow his head and admit his mistake, Mrs. Feng's anger also disappeared for the most part, "Good, what your father said is right, you will listen to your father more in the future, I am your own mother, and what I say and do will not hurt you."

"I see." Although he admitted his mistake, Li Dagang still put forward his own request, "Grandma, can you stop talking about Sister Wanyun in the future?"

Li Yougui also helped, "Mother, why didn't the family spend any money, Dagang can read and write, this is not taking advantage of Wanyun, and the books and notebooks she gave to Dagang are also worth a lot of money, you will say less in the future, so as not to embarrass Dagang, and I and Dagang Niang are also working in the workshop, if people hear these words of Niang, they will cause trouble when they spread it."

The son and grandson all softened, and looked at the book that Grandson Li took out, and half of the book was densely written on it, if he didn't learn anything, he couldn't write it.

Although he usually complained about Mo Ziyun's delay in Li Dagang, he would no longer feel that he was delaying, and this madness was finally appeased. z.br>

The madness was appeased, but it was still a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he muttered in a low voice: "You are all out of breath, I can't control it, you can do whatever you want."

Until eating, Mrs. Feng didn't have any more seizures, Li Yougui thought that nothing would happen today, but when he went to bed to rest, Du Chunxia talked to him again.

After a tiring day, I can finally lie down and rest without doing anything.

Although tired, Li Yougui still wanted to tell Du Chunxia what his son had listened to tonight, and let him know that his son had become more and more obedient.

The son is obedient, Du Chunxia is the same as Li Yougui, they are very happy, this family will have to rely on their son in the future, and now that he is obedient, this day is becoming more and more promising.

When the son is better, she hopes that the two girls can get better, so Du Chunxia told Mrs. Feng about her pinching the second girl, "The babies are all older, and it's not a matter for her to always beat and scold the two sisters like this, and now the babies who beat them are so scared that they don't want to go back to this home."

"You said that if they were disobedient, they would be beaten, but since they were four or five years old, the two sisters have helped to cook on the fire, cut pigweed, collect firewood, and take care of Dagang. Even Uncle Mo's family is short of manpower and hasn't let Wan Wan do anything, and the two sisters have become half laborers in our family."

How can Li Yougui not know these things? But he didn't have the heart to be a mother, and he didn't think about it

So many, "Who in the village is not big?" Even if you do some work, we are a life of farming, and you still expect the two sisters to be served by someone like Mr. Han's family."

Speaking of Mo Ziyun, Li Yougui also had something to say, "Wan Wan has lost her father and mother since she was a child, and Uncle Mo and Aunt Song treat her like an eyeball, can we compare? Besides, you look at Wanyun's cleverness, not to mention our baby, can the one in the village be compared? Even Mr. Han's Chunlin is afraid that it can't be compared."

Hearing him say this, Du Chunxia also felt that what he said was reasonable, and immediately changed her words, "Wan Wan is smart, our family is not comparable, I didn't think about comparing, just said that Uncle Mo and Aunt Song are good to Wan Wan, you see how our mother is dealing with the eldest girl and the second girl, the thick clothes that the second girl is still wearing have been pinched by her a large chunk, this is how ruthless it is, I have no interest in being a mother, I haven't taken much care of the two sisters since I was a child, but it is also the meat that fell from my body."

"Erya hugged me and said it hurt, I don't know how to comfort her!"

Du Chunxia couldn't help but cry again when she talked about the bruise on her little daughter's arm.

Although Li Yougui is a little stupid and filial, he is also kind to his daughter, after listening to Du Chunxia's words, he also felt that his mother had done a little too much, and the two girls also called her milk, "I'll talk to my mother more when I come back tomorrow."

Du Chunxia wiped a handful of tears, "Okay, you talk to your mother more tomorrow, if there is really not much she can do, she will talk more, our eldest girl and second girl are obedient, she said it, they will definitely be obedient."