See you in the world

Chapter 108
The sun is getting higher and higher, and when you return to the familiar home, the family is together lively, and this home is considered complete.

Yunmu goes to arrange lunch, while Yunlin Yunshan urges Yunjing to write, they want to see what their names 'look' like.

In fact, they have seen their names before. After all, every household has a household registration, but their own children are now scholars. Can he write the same?

Yunjing is also happy to 'show off' in front of his family, making them happy and making himself happy.

When he came back from the town, Yunjing also brought back the book box. When he went to the field to find his family, he hid the book box behind the house.

Taking it out this time, in front of his grandfather and father, Yun Jing opened the bookcase, which contained all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, in addition to the two books he used to study, he even brought back a piece of paper that he used to practice. Slate for writing.

Although he has already returned home, Yunjing asked himself to practice calligraphy every day.

Maybe not practicing handwriting for a day or two seems nothing, but handwriting practice is a persistent process. If you relax for a day, it may take three days to make up for your progress. After a long time of slack, regression is inevitable. Therefore, even if you keep practicing Writing, the progress is too small to be noticed, and he will not put down the pen in his hand to let himself slack off.

After finally developing the habit of practicing calligraphy every day, Yunjing doesn't want to spoil himself just because he goes home...

"This is the book, as well as the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I've seen them before and I recognize them all." Seeing Yunjing's opened bookcase, the aged Yunlin said in a very complicated tone.

Those things, to him in the past, were extremely precious things. Although he had seen them before, he had only seen them from a distance. This was the first time he had seen them at such a close distance.

Yun Shan was very tangled on the edge, scratching his head and scratching his head. He looked at everything in Yunjing's bookcase, and wanted to touch it very much, but he was afraid that it would be damaged. His appearance was quite funny.

Yun Jing didn't think his father's appearance was funny, and even felt a little sad in his heart. Originally, these things were very 'ordinary' items, but in the eyes of a person like his father, they were precious items that he didn't even have the courage to touch.

Picking up the two books with his own hands, Yun Jing stuffed one into the hands of his grandfather and father respectively, he said with a smile: "Grandpa, Dad, look, this is the book I usually study, one is about etiquette, and the other is about etiquette." It's the word to learn now"

Yunlin and Yunshan were overwhelmed by Yunjing's action, and took the books in a hurry, as if they were afraid that they would break them if they moved too much.

"This is a book," Yunlin murmured while holding the book in his rough hands, calmed down a little, and opened a page carefully. Although he couldn't understand the content inside, he squinted his eyes Mesmerized.

Yun Shan was similar to him, looking at the book in his hand in amazement and bewilderment, carefully flipping through the contents, and smelling the ink, not to mention "happiness" like that.

To put it bluntly, for mud-legged people like them, being able to touch books with their own hands in this life can already be said to be worth it...

Xiao Yundong next to him is at the age when he is not afraid of anything and is curious about everything. Seeing that no one pays attention to him, he wants to go through Yunjing's bookcase.

Yun Jing didn't stop him either, the two books were in the hands of his grandfather and father, and other things would not be damaged even if they touched them a few times. Not so easy.

He didn't stop him, but Yunshan panicked, fearing that Xiao Yundong would damage Yunjing's things, he immediately reached out and knocked Xiao Yundong's hand off and reprimanded him: "Don't touch it, you can't afford it if your brother breaks it! "

Xiao Yundong was taken aback, and burst into tears as soon as his mouth deflated.

Yun Jing hurriedly comforted him, and said to Yun Shan dumbfounded: "Father, what are you talking about, they are all your own things, they are not in the way, and these things are not so fragile, Xiaodong will be fine if you play with them a little bit."

"That's not okay, these things are expensive, Dong'er doesn't understand anything, hands and feet don't matter, what if they break it?" Yun Lin also said.

Regarding such precious items as books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, his thoughts are obviously the same as Yun Shan's.

Neither grandpa nor father stood by him. Although he was comforted by his elder brother, Xiao Yundong still cried and ran to find his mother...

Yun Jing was helpless, the deep-rooted thinking of his family members could not be changed with a few words.

At this time, Yunlin and Yunshan were too addicted to touch the book, they carefully returned the book to Yunjing.

Then Yunshan looked at the slate in Yunjing's bookcase and asked suspiciously: "Xiaojing, are you stupid in reading and reading, what are you doing with a slate? Are you always ready to fight with someone? Let me tell you , study hard, don’t learn badly.”

Emotional Yunshan regards the slate used by Yunjing to practice calligraphy as a brick for fighting...

"Father, that's the stone slab I use to practice calligraphy. I usually write on it with water. This can save a lot of paper and ink, and the effect of calligraphy practice is the same," Yunjing patiently explained.

Yun Shan blushed a lot, but in order to maintain his father's majesty, he stiffened his neck and said, "I know, I just remind you not to fight like bad kids."

Not to expose him, Yun Jing simply took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and put them on the dining table, spread out the paper and pressed it with a paperweight, then rubbed the ink, dipped a brush in the ink, and wrote the word 'Yun Jing' on the white paper , and then said: "Grandpa, Dad, you see, this is my name, Yunjing"

Paper is undoubtedly precious, but in order to write for his family, Yunjing didn't even hesitate!

During this process, Yunlin Yunshan watched silently, not daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing Dao Yunjing.

When Yunjing finished writing, they opened their eyes and looked carefully.

Yun Lin's face was flushed, and he felt great satisfaction in his heart that his grandson could read and write.

Yun Shan pretended not to understand and commented: "Well, not bad, it's really well written."

"Father, where is my place? It's still far away. According to Master, the handwriting I write now is like a dog crawling, and I can't see people." Yun Jing couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry.

Yun Shan was dumbfounded, and murmured, "Isn't this good enough?"

"Where is this? I want to write well, but I still have a long way to go," Yun Jing said with a smile.

Scratching his head, Yun Shan said, "Whether you write well or not has anything to do with whether you walk or not?"

Yunjing: "..."

Not planning to argue with his father, Yun Jing asked his grandfather and father: "Grandpa, Dad, do you want me to write your names?"

"Yes, please, write quickly," Yun Shan hurriedly urged.

So, Yunjing continued to write on that piece of paper.

When he wrote his name before, he wrote his name on the middle and lower part of the paper. At this time, he picked up the pen again and wrote the word Yunlin at the top, and then wrote Yunlin under the two words. The word "Shan" followed by the word "Jiang Susu" and his own. Then he wrote Yundong's name behind his own.

After finishing writing, he pointed to each of them and said, "Grandpa, this is your name, then it's dad's, then mother's, this is mine, this is Yundong's, and our family's names are all on it."

"Well, not bad, a family should be together," Yunlin said happily, stroking his beard.

Yun Shan rubbed his hands and asked Yun Jing, he said, "Xiao Jing, do you still want this piece of paper with our family's name on it?"

"Father, why are you asking this?" Yun Jing asked curiously.

Scratching his head, Yunshan said: "I mean, if you don't want it, give it to me. I'll put it at home and take it out when I'm free. This is the first time my son wrote in front of us." , keep it safe."

In fact, what Yunshan thought was that after Yunjing went to the town to study, he would wander around the village with this piece of paper, and when he saw someone, he would take it out and tell others that it was written by his son. Look, is it well written? very good?This is my name, this is the name of our family, if anyone dares to say it is not good, I will not show it, you know what a fart...

Unaware of his father's thoughtfulness, Yun Jing handed the paper to Yun Shan and said, "Father, take it if you want, I'm not short of this one either."

The paper here is a precious thing, but it also depends on who it is for. Undoubtedly, for a person like Li Qiu, paper is nothing more than an ordinary item. Although he does not let Yunjing waste paper, but for Yunjing There is a lot of paper, so Yunjing is really not bad for this one.

Yun Shan hurriedly put it away, folded it carefully and put it in his arms, then asked Yun Jing: "Xiao Jing, besides these, what other characters have you learned?"

"Father, you want to read it, I'll write it for you one by one, it's just practice calligraphy" Yun Jing laughed.

Then, he spread a new piece of paper, and after dipping the brush in ink, he wrote from the beginning, writing all the characters he had learned so far on the paper, word by word.

He has the ability of photographic memory, so he doesn't need to turn the book at all.

When writing, he explained how to read and what it meant every time he wrote one, fully satisfying the curiosity and thirst for knowledge of his grandfather and father.

After studying in the school for a month, Yunjing learned more than 300 characters. He couldn't write 'small characters', so he wrote eight sheets of paper to finish all the characters he learned.

Learning more than 300 characters in one month seems like an exaggeration, but after experiencing it personally, Yunjing thinks it is normal.

They spend most of their day learning and writing. The teacher takes the trouble to teach them. The students write over and over again. Under such high pressure, it is quite normal to learn more than 300 characters in a month.

The children here, no matter how small they are, they all understand the importance of learning, and they are all trying their best to learn, for fear of falling behind, unlike Yunjing's previous life, for some students, studying is like killing them Similarly, if you can perfunctory, you are perfunctory, and you are not happy to be forced to learn...

The so-called people outside of people, Yun Jing has been in the school for more than a month, and he knows how "monstrous" some guys are, and some people from good families have hired someone to teach their children a long time ago. Poetry, seven-year-old can read books alone, such people are everywhere, but there are still a few in the school.

In comparison, Yunjing is nothing.

In the current social situation, people's thirst for knowledge is beyond the imagination of those people in Yunjing's previous life...

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