499. Write a little story a day

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When she thinks of crayfish, Yue Jiujiu thinks of spicy crayfish, which is her favorite shrimp.

It's expensive!

Whether it's crayfish or wax plum blossoms, that's next year, or after next year, now Yue Jiujiu, every day when the sun is right, sit under the window to bask in the sun, and the rest of the time will hide on the kang in the house, covered with quilts, cat winter.

When I saw Xiao Yan'er crying and chirping every day to learn to read and learn to be a female celebrity, Yue Jiuyue's mood was really not ordinarily good, well, happiness, especially happiness based on the pain of others, is really happy.

It's the kind of schadenfreude joy that "you have today, too".

For Xiao Yan'er, it was like torture in class, but for the children of the Zhou family, it was their favorite time, and even the two children of the Wan family were full of anticipation every day. The children of the Zhou family want to continue their studies and prepare for the future, while the children of the Wan family want to be able to take charge of themselves in the shop in the future, that is, the identity of the shopkeeper that Lin Chaobei is looking forward to.

Yue Jiuyue is naturally happy to see it, although she likes to make money, because money can bring her a sense of security, but she prefers to be a hands-off shopkeeper, she can sit and wait to receive money without her hard work, this happiness is incomparable.

As for the people of the Zhou family, at least they are honest now, as for the future, we will talk about it later, if there are any bad signs, she will return everyone to Yaxing, and she can make another money.

The happiness of winter, for Yue Jiujiu, is much less than the other three seasons, because she is afraid of the cold, because she doesn't want to move, and outside except for the northeast wind and northwest wind, it is moderate snow and heavy snow, and even light snow is rare. It's rare to have a sunny day, and it's just noon that time to let her bask in the sun, which is really boring.

However, she is really lazy now, she doesn't want to do anything, what to build snowmen, snowball fights, those are all games played by young people and children, she classifies herself into the grandmother's generation, she is called grandma every day, she herself feels called old, no longer young, so she can't play. But I feel that such days are too boring and sad.

She felt sad herself, and she didn't bring this emotion to others, and there was no suitable person here who could let her share her bad mood, so she had to find a way to explain herself.

After being bored for several days, Yue Jiujiu finally thought of a good way to pass the time.

She's going to write!

Whether she can make money or not is secondary, after all, she only wrote it to pass the time.

Of course, if someone really watches it, and someone is willing to spend money to buy it, then she is happy to see it.

Write, it's too brain-consuming to make it up by yourself, let's start with a small story of ancient legends, the main thing is that the number of words is not too much, and I have either heard or seen it, write, to be exact, it is silent, and it is not too difficult to write silently.

The brush word Yue September is not good to write, not good-looking is second, the main thing, although the brush words she writes are not so much that a piece of A4 paper can not fit a big character, but also can not write small characters, otherwise it will be a mess.

Is it difficult to practice calligraphy first?

In the end, after Yue Jiuyue tried the firewood stick and the big goose brand quill, he decided to use the quill to write silently first, and then the brush words should also be practiced, anyway, they are all used to pass the leisure time, if they can practice a good brush hand, it is also another skill.

So, when everyone in the family was busy with their own things, Yue Jiujiu finally found what she could do, write a small story silently every day, and when she saved more in the future, she could bind it into a book, and then she opened a book house by herself?

At present, she just has this idea, and Zhou Da is now silently writing "Hundred Family Names" and "Disciple Rules" on Tuesday and selling them in the shop for money, she can pull Huang Banxian again, and she can also write poems, home-cooked recipes, mathematical addition, subtraction, multiplication and division...... Slowly, there are books in the book house.

"Mother, is there really a god in the sky?"

Lin Chaobei put down the two pages of paper full of words in his hand and asked curiously.

He also accidentally discovered that Yue Jiuyue was writing, and after Yue Jiuyue's consent, he looked through the mythical stories she wrote, what "Nuwa Mends the Sky", "Jingwei Reclamation", "Chang'e Running to the Moon", ...... immediately became the first person in the family to urge the change, and would report to Yue Jiujiu's house every day, urging Yue Jiujiu to continue writing stories, and he wanted to be the first reader.

This winter's snow is the same as before, the whole winter is either snowing, or the snow is melting, the road is either muddy and can't walk the carriage, or the ice is easy to slip, so he recently went to the town to see the shop, and every day he will go home on time, because he is still thinking about the ancient poems written by Yue Jiujiu.

Today he naturally came to Yue Jiuyue's house to urge him to read more stories, there were not only Lin Chaobei in the room, but also Lin Chaonan, but Lin Chaonan was purely pulled over by Lin Chaobei as a companion, he didn't like these little stories too much, with this time, he would rather go back to the room to have a good rest, and get up early tomorrow to go to the shop in the town.

In fact, the yard in the town has also been cleaned up, which is fully furnished, there is no lack of anything, even the warm kang is re-built, in order to facilitate them to burn the kang, Yue Jiujiu also prepared a lot of firewood and charcoal.

It's just that they are worried that she is not at ease at home alone, so they would rather toss back and forth every day, braving the wind and snow to run back and forth, and only stay in the town when the wind and snow are too big or the road is really difficult to walk.

"This, I don't know, maybe a long, long time ago, there really was."

Yue Jiujiu's mind was thinking, should I tell him about the origin of human beings?

After thinking about it, Yue Jiujiu still gave up, not because she had considered all aspects, how inappropriate it was, but purely because she was lazy.

"Well, actually, it's not impossible to think about it."

Lin Chaobei nodded matter-of-factly, looking completely in agreement with what Yue Jiu said.

Yue Jiujiu also nodded, she also thought so, everything was possible.

"Mother, what's the story? Write it out! It's not enough to write a story or two on this day! Even if he can write 200 words in a quarter of an hour, excluding the time for sleeping and eating, he still has five or six hours, and he can write in eight quarters of an hour...... Third brother, how many words can you write at such an hour? ”

Lin Chaobei pulled his fingers, he couldn't understand anything, so he could only ask for help from Lin Chaonan, who was leaning against the wall and dozing off.

(End of chapter)