The koi wife dressed as the male protagonist of the imperial examination

Chapter 70

Given Fang Qingqing's age, Li Sanlang's teaching her how to read and write now would certainly not be an operation like a child's enlightenment.

He would start teaching directly from "Thousand Characters" and "The Analects of Confucius", and Fang Qingqing also put on a serious posture as if he really didn't know those words and followed them word by word.

Li Sanlang was pleasantly surprised to find out that his little daughter-in-law is really good for reading.

Usually, after Li Sanlang read it once or twice, Fang Qingqing could roughly understand the words in the article, and recited it intermittently.

As a result, Li Sanlang felt more and more fulfilled, and spent more time teaching his daughter-in-law every day.

It was okay to read it, but after Fang Qingqing held the brush and followed Li Sanlang to write...

Yes, that's right, Li Sanlang stared at his daughter-in-law's pen-holding posture, and for the one hundred and zeroth time, he felt the urge to grab her pale white hand and help her write together.

Just thinking about it, Li Sanlang felt hot all over his body, as if he couldn't get out of his body.

At first, Fang Qingqing didn't notice this, she just discovered a fact that was not very friendly to herself.

Speaking of it, her hard-tipped pen calligraphy in her previous life was still good, and she also practiced handwriting when she was young in school.

But, that's all calligraphy with hard pens, and those who are used to writing with pens rarely use brushes.

Compared with Li Sanlang's wonderful brush Danqing, Fang Qingqing wanted to shout "ugly" when looking at the words she wrote.

In fact, the writing brush is limp in the hand, and I can't use it freely, so I always write the characters in a round shape unconsciously.

Fang Qingqing didn't deliberately learn or practice before, she only thought that the difference between her knowledge and the scholars of this era lies in the difference between traditional and simplified characters.

Only now do I know that just writing is already separated by nine heavens.

Look at what someone else wrote, it's horizontal and vertical;
Looking at what she wrote again, Fang Qingqing wanted to cry.

Taking a closer look, Fang Qingqing wanted to ask for advice on the correct posture of holding the pen, but when she turned her head, she saw Li Sanlang's face |complexion|a bit strange.

It seems that there is something unspeakable, holding back, but the eyes are very fiery|hot.

But Fang Qingqing was not a real little lady who hadn't reached the age of [-] and [-], especially when she saw that Xiucai Lang's ears were red, she vaguely understood.

But it was on purpose, and asked curiously: "Brother Sanlang, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell again?"

She is just a little lady who is ignorant and ignorant of the world, shouldn't she be naive and "stupid"?
Li Sanlang waved his hands again and again, indicating that he was fine.

Fang Qingqing's movements were a little wider, but Li Sanlang's complexion was not so good.

Every year in the past, the cold winter was the most difficult for Li Xiuping. At that time, he was studying in a school in the town.

The master didn't give him a holiday, but he was usually at home a lot throughout the month.

Li Jiasanlang, who is sick, has a weak body and is well-known around here. In the cold winter, he usually stays in bed to recuperate.

It was only this year that there were so many happy events. After he became a scholar and married his wife, his health also felt much better.

At the very least, he had been studying in the academy normally for the past two months, and he felt unwell for the past two days after he came back.

Investigating the reason, Li Sanlang frowned tightly, and it was all because of that little lady of the Luo family.

"Qingqing, I'm a little thirsty, can you go and pour me a cup of tea?"

After hearing this, Fang Qingqing immediately got up and walked directly to the door, which was originally her plan.

Lingquan water is effective, but Xiucai Lang's foundation is not good, and progress must be gradual.

Each time, she could only give him a little drink, and she just gave him another drink while pouring tea.

Moreover, Lingquan water can also make people cultivate their body and mind, so it is also good for Xiucai Lang to calm down.

This body is only a little girl, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and she is only a middle school student.

So in the past two years, at least before Jiji, Fang Qingqing felt that it was better for her and Xiucai Lang to just maintain the relationship between ordinary boyfriend and girlfriend.

But at any rate, she could see that Li Sanlang was actually forbearing, because he valued her.

This just meant that their young couple had a good relationship, so Fang Qingqing became more and more happy.

And after Fang Qingqing went out, in order to divert his attention, Xiucai Lang also desperately found other things to do.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the big characters written by the little daughter-in-law on the paper.

It's really a big character, not to mention big and ugly.

Soft and shapeless, if his nephews wrote such words, Li Sanlang would slap them.

But at the moment, I watched his wife write it, and Li Sanlang saw a different kind of interest after reading too much.

This kind of soft circle-like font is also quite cute, written by the little daughter-in-law, there is no need to be as rigid as the old men like them.

That's right, our Xiucai Lang is such a double-standard person, and he also teaches people how to read.

When teaching his nephews before, Li Sanlang was very strict, but now he is facing Fang Qingqing.

He felt that his daughter-in-law was good everywhere, not only smart and quick to learn to read.

It is the crooked font that is written, which is unique and has its own unique beauty.

Before his serious illness this year, Li Sanlang would teach his nephews to read every time he came back from vacation.

Although those few are a bit stupid, every time he taught today, he forgets what he learned yesterday, but Li Saburo is also patient, and has been teaching Da Mao and Er Mao how to read intermittently in the past few years.

It was only because I went to the county to study in the county this year that I was short of holidays and then suffered a serious illness, which delayed this matter.

Now, Li Sanlang planned, since he was teaching his daughter-in-law, he could continue teaching his nephews by the way.

Or, he first taught the smart Qingqing to be more patient.

Then, let her teach the nephews?
If you have the opportunity to read, you should read more.

Reading is probably the only chance for rural people to get ahead. Even if they can't take the exam after reading, those who have read the book will definitely have a better life than those who have not read the book.

The people of the old Li's family did their best to support Li Sanlang to study alone, and he naturally hoped to repay his family and hope that everyone in the family could live a better life.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Li Sanlang went to the county seat and the town to give New Year gifts to his wives, and on the 29th, he gave gifts to the Yue family.

Then after returning home, I worked with my family, cleaned everything inside and out, and then waited for the New Year.

Since the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, the smell of meat has always been wafting in the village.

After a whole year of hard work, at this time, the hardworking and brave country people are willing to spend money to buy some meat.

(End of this chapter)