In the past six months, Grandma Fang has long been accustomed to Zhao coming back, and when she saw the three children coming back together, she greeted him with a smile, and let them do what they should do.

When Shen Yusleeve got home, he first went to his room to find the first-grade textbook, and after teaching Zhao Hui how to write numbers from one to ten, he asked him to write first, do his homework by himself, and when he finished his homework, he began to teach him little by little according to the content of the textbook.

Don't look at Shen Yusleeve has only been in school for two years, but because of her good grades, the teacher always likes to call her up in class to answer questions, and when she is happy, she will let her talk about why she solves problems like that, plus there are usually many children in the class who will come to ask her homework, and after a long time, she will know how to talk to others to understand more easily.

And Zhao Hui listened carefully to Shen Yu's unhurried tone, and only felt that what he learned today and yesterday were not the same thing at all.

When Shen Yulin taught him yesterday, what he talked about was like a river, but he was listening to the clouds, mountains and fog, and he felt that he might have a problem with his brain, and he couldn't understand anything, and he couldn't learn anything.

But today, Shen Yusleeve seemed to be just casually talking about it, and he actually understood it, only to know that it turned out that this number only needed to be split into a few and a few, and it would become easy to calculate the number.

As soon as he felt that he could understand, Zhao Hui's learning speed began to improve, only five or six days, and he was already ripe for addition and subtraction within twenty.

After learning arithmetic, Zhao Hui planned to sell dried sweet potatoes, but when he was about to end the class, he hesitated for a long time, and discussed with Shen Yusleeve in a nervous whisper: "You...... Can you teach me pinyin too? I sold dried sweet potatoes and I can buy you candy to eat. ”

In the past few days, when he was learning arithmetic, he often saw that Shen Yusleeve sometimes sang a word he didn't know when he read a text, and he would sing it in a tone like singing, and then she would know how to read that word.

She said that this is called pinyin, the first grade will learn, and said that as long as people learn pinyin, even if they encounter words they don't know, don't be afraid, spell a spell, read a book to know what to read.

If Zhao Hui hadn't been in contact with books, he might not have any yearning for these, but he learned arithmetic from Shen Yusleeve seriously, and he also listened to the texts that Shen Yusleeve read, which was like opening a window to the world for him.

He wanted to know what was written in those textbooks, he wanted to know what else was in the world, he wanted to know a lot.

He wanted to read and know more words, so he wanted to learn pinyin.

"Okay, come here when you want to learn." Shen Yusleeve learned from the teacher, ticking the hook on the topic he had finished, and said absentmindedly: "You don't need to give me sugar, if there is something in my family in the future, you can come to help my family work." ”

Although some of the children who had been instigated and bullied by Shen Yuling in the past two years began to play with her one after another, it may be because they had been bullied, and Shen Yusleeve was now unable to return to his previous defenseless state against those children.

In the past, she was always carried away with her friends, like a crazy girl, but now as long as others look at her wrongly, she will go home immediately, and she will not have any nostalgia for any fun or playmates.

Yes, now she usually doesn't go out to play with others, but waits for others to come to play with her, if no one has been playing with her, she is at home with her grandparents and younger siblings, and she has never felt bored.

And in the past two days, in the process of teaching Zhao Hui arithmetic, she suddenly found that teaching people is also a very interesting thing, so if Zhao Hui is willing to learn, she is actually quite willing to teach.

What's more, grandpa and grandpa also said that Zhao Hui is a father who doesn't love his mother, and he doesn't dare to get some sweet potatoes at a young age, for fear that his father and mother will confiscate them and make him hungry.

That Zhao Hui was so pitiful, and it was not easy for her to ask for one thing, of course she had to agree.

Zhao Hui saw that she agreed so easily, and an unknown emotion surged up in his heart inexplicably, only to feel that his chest was full and swollen.

How could she be so good? How can you just agree to teach him without anything?

Inexplicably, Zhao Hui's eyes were a little hot, and his voice trembled and hurriedly said, "Thank you." ”

"What, what? Don't do that. Shen Yusleeve saw that he looked like he was about to cry, and he was a little at a loss.

Since she was a child, she has never cried less, she was provoked by her second brother, angry by her eldest sister, beaten by her father and mother in trouble, and beaten by that group of friends, every time she cried and cried, for fear that others would not know that she was wronged, like Zhao Hui was talking like this, and suddenly she cried, she had never seen it, and she had never seen it.

And in the past, even if she cried sadly at the time, she was happy afterwards, but now seeing Zhao Hui like this, she obviously didn't want to cry, but her heart was sore and uncomfortable more than any time she was bullied.

Zhao Hui saw that she was a little at a loss by herself, and quickly wiped her eyes with some embarrassment: "I'm fine, I'm just so happy, then, what, I'll go first, and I'll come to you to learn pinyin later." ”

After speaking, Zhao Hui tried to pull out a smile at her, and quickly turned around and left.

No one has ever cared about his emotions, and he is afraid that he will really cry if he is asked by Shen Yuchong again.

Shen Yusleeve opened his mouth to call him, but he didn't know what to say, so he finally let him go.

Anyway, she doesn't know how to comfort people, so let's go if he wants to go.

After this incident, Zhao Hui was uncomfortable for several days before he stepped on the door of the Fang family again, ready to start selling dried sweet potatoes. Of course, he didn't have a scale, but borrowed it from the child who used to be a small trader, and divided it into two catties and one catty in advance.

In this way, Zhao Hui slowly sold his dried sweet potatoes on the black market like a mouse moving.

He doesn't exchange things with people, he sells them for money.

Whoever gives him money, he sells it to whomever he wants, sometimes it is expensive, sometimes it is cheap. Not to mention, this dried sweet potato is quite popular on the black market, and every time he goes, someone buys it immediately.

But at this time, people were too short of food, and after a few times, Zhao Hui was targeted by someone with a heart, this day he just turned to the black market, and before he arrived at the black market alley, a person behind him suddenly grabbed the dried sweet potato in his hand and ran.

Zhao Hui was stunned for a moment when he was robbed, and then shouted and chased out: "Give me back, give me back the dried sweet potato." ”

Zhao Hui shouted heartbreakingly, this was something he had worked hard for more than half a year to get, why did that person dare to rob it?

The place where he was robbed was not far from the black market, and at this time, there were several men talking at the mouth of the black market alley, and one of them was a man in an old cotton jacket who heard the movement here and looked back, and he couldn't believe it, and immediately chased out with a few men around him.

(End of chapter)