Li Damao and Li Ermao saw Li Qingzhi, so they hugged Li Qingzhi one leg.

Li Qingzhi will play with them and tell them stories, none of the fathers of other children in the village can do it, Li Damao and Li Ermao now feel that their father is the best father in the village!

Since they had their father, they have eaten white rice and meat every day, which is a life they never dared to think of before.

Li Qing kissed Li Da Mao Li Ermao's head, and then said, "Da Mao Ermao, my father gave you two new names." In the future, Da Mao and Ermao will be your nicknames, and as for your big names...... Da Mao, your name in the future will be Li Xingjian, which means simple things. Ermao, you will be called Li Xingyi in the future, which is an easy thing to do. Dad hopes that whatever you want to do in the future will be easy and smooth. ”

After Li Qingzhi finished speaking, he stroked with his left hand, carefully wrote the two names on different pieces of paper, and then gave them to Li Damao and Li Ermao.

After writing, Li Qingzhi saw Zhao Xiaodou looking at Li Damao and Li Ermao enviously.

Li Qingzhi smiled and said to Zhao Xiaodou: "Xiaodou, I also gave you a name, you will be called Zhao Tingju in the future." ”

In this era, it is common for teachers to name students, Li Qingzhi believes that he named Zhao Xiaodou, and Zhao Xiaodou and Zhao Laosan will have no opinion.

Briefly introduced Zhao Xiaodou's new name with a meaning that the child could understand, and Li Qingzhi took out another piece of paper and wrote the three words "Zhao Tingju" on it.

After that, Li Qingzhi instructed the three children to write their names on the ground, and when they were able to write them successfully, he gave them a brush and asked them to try to write their names on paper.

Zhao Xiaodou got the brush first.

This was the first time he held a pen, holding the pen in his hand, Zhao Xiaodou was very nervous and didn't dare to put it on the paper.

Li Qing insisted: "Xiaodou, don't be afraid, just write." You see, your brother, my right hand is broken, and the writing with my left hand is quite ugly, but I can still write. ”

Zhao Xiaodou is not a few years older than Li Damao and Li Ermao, but he is Li Qingzhi's cousin - because Zhao Laosan became a son-in-law, they are considered expressions.

With Li Qingzhi's encouragement, Zhao Xiaodou carefully wrote his name on paper. He is already eight years old, and he learns things faster than Li Damao and Li Ermao, and he has practiced many times before he is cautious...... His handwriting is quite good, not much worse than Li Qingzhi.

When Zhao Xiaodou finished writing, Li Qingzhi asked Li Damao and Li Ermao to write, and the two children wrote crookedly.

From today onwards, these three children have big names.

After Li Qing finished coaching, he asked Li Damao and Li Ermao to teach Zhao Xiaodou to count and memorize multiplication formulas.

As for himself, he's going to start writing books.

Gou County's book, Li Qingzhi plans to write it as soon as possible.

Li Qingzhi's day was very fulfilling, but Yao Zhenfu next door was different.

Yesterday I couldn't read a good book, Yao Zhenfu was very annoyed before going to bed, he thought about it and wrote a plan for himself before going to bed.

He planned to get up tomorrow morning and start reading after breakfast, review the Analects in the morning, and write an essay in the afternoon.

After writing the plan, he went to bed in high spirits, but when he got up the next morning and had breakfast, he felt that he was completely tired.

He first thought that he could not read the Analects, rest for a while, and write an article in the afternoon, but in the end, not only did he not read the book, but he also did not write the article......

Li Qingzhi didn't know Yao Zhenfu's thoughts.

He is not at all averse to reading.

Reading is not tiring for him, and he even enjoys it.

In the last days, he missed his carefree school days countless times, even if he once felt that the third year of high school was very hard, it was full of warmth in his memories.

In his junior year of high school, he ate very well!

However, the next day, Li Qingzhi's plan to read and write books was interrupted again

It's - Ding Xi and Zhu Qian are here together!

Ding Xi also came to see Li Qingzhi, and it happened that Zhu Qian wanted to talk to Li Qingzhi about some things about the Gou County Order, so the two came together.

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Li Qingzhi handed over the book he wrote to Ding Xi to the Ding family's housekeeper.

In the evening, as soon as Ding Xi came home, the housekeeper took out the book. At that time, it was not early, Ding Xi didn't plan to see it, but it happened that Zhu Qian brought Zhu Xunmiao to find him, and Zhu Xunmiao really wanted to see it.

Ding Xiting liked Zhu Xunmiao's nephew, so he watched it with Zhu Xunmiao, and he couldn't let go of it.

Zhu Xunmiao was even worse than him, he had been standing beside him and stretched his neck to look, when Zhu Qian was about to go home, he couldn't call Zhu Xunmiao away!

The two of them just saw it in the middle of the night, Ding Xi couldn't stay up and went to sleep first, while Zhu Xunmiao waited until he finished reading the book before going to sleep.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the first thing Ding Xi did after getting up was to read a book, the more he read it, the more he liked it, and he was amazed several times, and after reading it, he scratched his heart and wanted to read the content behind.

And then...... He heard that Li Qingzhi's arm was broken.

Li Qing is holding on well, why did his arm break?!

Li Qingzhi has a broken arm, can he still write a book for him?

Ding Xi found Zhu Qian to inquire about the situation, and then his book was taken away by Zhu Qian.

Zhu Qian spent a day reading the 100,000 words, made an appointment with him, and went to see Li Qingzhi together.

"Lao Zhu, can Li Qingzhi really write with his left hand?" Ding Xi still felt a little incredulous.

He couldn't eat with his left hand if he wanted to, but Li Qingzhi could write with his left hand?

"Yes, Ah Miao went to see him before and saw it with his own eyes."

"Can he finish my autobiography quickly?" It's a bit unkind to let a man with a broken arm continue to write a book, but Ding Xi really wants to see the follow-up.

This book has written him as a hero! He even wanted to find someone to copy a few hundred copies and give them away, so that people would know how powerful he was.

"I'm afraid he can't, he should write it to Gou County Order first." Zhu Qiandao.

Li Qing insisted on writing it for the county magistrate, then his book had to be slow, and Ding Xi was a little sad.

Zhu Qian and Ding Xi came over after dinner.

Ding Xi praised and praised the book written by Li Qingzhi, and left Li Qingzhi fifty taels of silver, as for Zhu Qian, he told him about several cases mentioned by Gou County's order when he chatted with Gou County.

Gou Xianling didn't think that he could go far in his career, so he put his mind on other places.

Study...... The words of Gou County Ling love to read, but after he finished the Jinshi exam, he didn't want to read those classics.

As for writing poems, paintings, playing the piano and so on...... Gou County's family is quite wealthy, he has learned all of these, but he has no interest.

One of the things he loves to do now is to eat, and the other is to solve crimes.

Solving the case is really a fun thing, and it is very rewarding to solve the case, because of this reason, Gou Xianling spent a lot of time on it, and indeed relied on his own ability to solve some cases.

Ordinary people don't know much, Gou County Ling himself is the one who knows best, and he told Zhu Qian all this.

Zhu Qian has a good memory, and he has asked someone about some relevant news, so he told Li Qingzhi in detail at this time.

Li Qingzhi suddenly had a lot of things to write, and for a while he only hated himself for not having enough time to write.

Zhu Qian and the others sat for a while before leaving, but their arrival inevitably made the people of Miaoqian Village excited.

"You know what? Master Zhu also came to see Li Qingzhi! ”

"The boat that Master Zhu took when he came here was very magnificent!"

"The clothes that Master Zhu and another Master Ding are wearing are really beautiful!"

"Li Qingzhi is really out of luck!"

"I heard that Master Zhu brought something over again, Li Qingzhi was so lucky to meet such a nobleman."

……

After Zhu Qian and Ding Xi left, Li Qingzhi wrote books quickly.

He was bent on writing faster, and the speed of writing books was really getting faster and faster, but the words were a little sloppy.

And when Li Qing was writing the book, next door, Yao Zhenfu, who learned that Zhu had come to Miaoqian Village, began to feel uncomfortable again!

In the end, he could only swear to study hard tomorrow as he did a few days ago.

Reading and writing books, and the time to recuperate from injuries passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed since the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was at this time that Li Qing insisted on using ugly and scribbled words to write two short stories describing the case of Gou County's order.

At first, he thought that just writing to solve the case, writing a few thousand words in a case was almost enough, but when he really started writing, he found that this point of writing was actually inexhaustible, and he wrote about 20,000 words in each of these two cases.

Anyway, it's finally written!

Li Qingzhi didn't want to copy it, he scribbled it on the original manuscript, and then put it on the table, and asked Jin Xiaoye to send it to Zhu Xunmiao, so that Zhu Xunmiao could find someone to copy it.

Sending away the manuscript, Li Qingzhi looked at his left hand and admired himself a little.

This time, he pursued speed, writing regardless of it, and the writing was indeed sloppy, but the writing was ...... He found that although the words he wrote with his left hand were ugly, they were imposing between the strokes.

He's amazing!

After Li Qingzhi sent the manuscript out, he began to write Ding Xi's book.

Ding Xi sent him another fifty taels of silver, for the sake of money, he should write this book quickly.

Li Qingzhi writes with his left hand at home every day, and the people in Miaoqian Village naturally see it.

So there were rumors in the village that Li Qingzhi's right hand was no longer good, so Li Qingzhi would practice writing with his left hand.

The people in the village respect the scholar very much, and when Li Qingzhi writes, everyone does not talk to him, but Li Qingzhi is busy for a day, and when he goes out for a walk in the evening, the villagers will come up to talk.

On this day, Li Qing went out to exercise, and met Aunt Jin: "Aqing, is your arm better?" ”

"It's almost better." Li Qing insisted.

He was telling the truth, and with his abilities, his right arm was almost as good as it could be.

However, he did not dare to use his right hand, for fear of suspicion.

"Ah Qing, can your arm really be good?" Aunt Jin asked again.

"It's good." Li Qingzhi is very sure.

When Aunt Jin heard this, she began to complain about Yao Zuming, who had a "deep hatred like the sea" with her family: "I said that your arm must be good!" Ah Qing, you don't know, Yao Zuming has been saying bad things about you, saying that your arm is not good, his mouth is really stinking to death, you must teach him a lesson! ”

Aunt Jin really worked tirelessly to let them find trouble with Yao Zuming.

But he really wasn't interested in being bitten by a dog to bite a dog.

Li Qingzhi coughed lightly: "Sister-in-law, just say what he likes, I can't beat him, what if he breaks my other arm?" ”

Aunt Jin could only leave angrily.

At the same time, Li Xiucai's school was out of school, and as soon as Zhu Xunmiao went out, he saw Jin Xiaoye holding the boat.

"Young Master Zhu, my father-in-law has something for me to give you!" Jin Xiaoye beckoned towards Zhu Xunmiao.