Oops, Fubao was snatched away by the smelly brother next door again

Chapter 27 Healing
He was silent for a long while before asking: "Yu Bao, do you want to study with Dad now?"

Originally, he planned to wait until Yubao was five or six years old before teaching her to read and write.

Jiang Yu'an didn't rush to agree, but thought for a while before nodding, "Daddy taught me, I'll learn!"

"Okay." Jiang Zixing was obviously much happier, and he was also a man of action, so he immediately pulled Jiang Yuan to practice.

Although he had already found the smallest pen, Jiang Yu'an's small hands were even smaller, so he could barely hold the pen.

When Jiang Zixing taught her how to read, she didn't say that she was actually very good.Jiang Zixing enjoyed the process of teaching her daughter, and she also cherished her father's love for her very much, so she just listened carefully.

Jiang Zixing naturally started teaching the simplest characters. He has been a teacher for many years and has his own way of enlightenment.

After discovering that his daughter could read very quickly, he also adjusted his teaching methods and soon began to teach Jiang Yu'an how to write.

Jiang Yu'an, who had never had the opportunity to learn calligraphy in her previous life, finally broke through the filter of her knowing everything, and wrote the character "one" with difficulty like a dog crawling.

Seeing his daughter's face flushed with shame, Jiang Zixing was in a happy mood, and he became more patient in teaching, teaching Jiang Yuan to practice stroke by stroke.

Jiang Yu'an was able to write horizontally and vertically very quickly, but when these strokes were combined, they were ugly beyond expectation.

In Jiang Zixing's joyful and somewhat teasing eyes, Jiang Yu'an closed himself off.

No matter how much she practiced, she couldn't write as beautifully as Jiang Zixing's.

"Take your time, your brothers were not as good as you when they were beginners." Jiang Zixing comforted her, and explained the font structure to Jiang Yuan bit by bit. During the meal, Jiang Yuan was finally able to write a decent character.

She happily went to An Shuhui with her practice results this afternoon, and then received praise from her mother, which was an unprecedented experience for her.

On the way home from school, I bounced and told my father or mother, or grandparents, what happened at school today.

For other children, this is just a very rare and common thing.

For her, it's true that she can't even envy her.

If it wasn't illegal for her to go to school, the so-called parents in her previous life probably wouldn't even let her go to school, let alone take her to and from school.

All the past flashed through her mind, and Jiang Yuan was no longer sad, because the two people in her previous life were worthless to her.

She just wants to enjoy the good life now, and always want to be a child who can act like a baby like her parents at will.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan leaned close to An Shuhui and said with a smile, "Mother, I will learn new characters tomorrow!"

"Our Yubao is awesome. We are not yet two years old, and we have already started to read and write." An Shuhui tore off a small corner of the freshly baked pot helmet and stuffed it into Jiang Yuan's hand, "Hurry up, this is the best time It's time to eat."

Jiang Yu'an hugged An Shuhui's leg with a smile, and said softly, "Thank you, mother~"

Yang Erni, who was cooking next to her, looked at her eagerly, and muttered: "It would be great if I had such a daughter. The third sibling is really enviable looking at her like this."

Jiang Yu'an went over to hug Yang Erni again, then quickly returned to An Shuhui's side, looked up at her busy, and could be fed by An Shuhui and Yang Erni from time to time.

She squinted her eyes happily, like a cat comforted by rua.

Such a life is really happy.

During the meal, when they learned that Jiang Yu'an had started to study with Jiang Zixing and could write a word, everyone started a new round of boasting.

Jiang Yu'an was a little embarrassed by the praise, and curled up in An Shuhui's arms, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

The boys were both envious and a little nervous, especially Jiang Qiming, Jiang Basheng, and Jiang Jiuren who had just started studying.

After dinner, this is one of the most comfortable times of the day. There is no heat island effect, only the cool evening breeze.

When Jiang Zixing was free, he began to recruit people to endorse the book, which made some people happy and others worried.

Under normal circumstances, the vast majority of people in the village are reluctant to light up lamps if they have nothing to do, and the same is true of Lao Jiang's family.

So Jiang Zixing would randomly pick a lucky one at this time every now and then, and take it away for inspection and endorsement.

Endorsement does not require lighting.

Those who have already memorized it even took the initiative to come forward, while those who have not memorized it just pray that they will not be called.

A day begins with the sound of several Lang Lang reading aloud, and ends with the stuttering sound of reciting.

After a night of experiments, Patriarch Jiang confirmed that the method Jiang Zixing and Jiang Yu'an father and daughter said could indeed obtain a small amount of water. He gathered everyone in the big field early in the morning and carefully explained the method and the details that need attention.

This news made everyone more excited than the news that water could still be produced from Lao Jiang's well.

Because the well water in Lao Jiang's house may run out at any time, but if this method works, they will always have water.

The haze of the past few months seems to have really been swept away. Everyone returned home excitedly, and seemed to see hope for life.

Jiang introspected with a sigh of relief.

He didn't talk too much yesterday, because he never speaks loudly about things that have not been confirmed.

After the crowd dispersed, he went to Patriarch Jiang again, "Patriarch, I was lucky enough to see this method in a fragment of an ancient book.

Now that it's really useful, it's better to tell Lizheng, and ask Lizheng to tell the county magistrate.This method can solve Ziyang's troubles, it is a great good, and it can also protect the prosperity of our Jiang family. "

"Okay." Patriarch Jiang responded immediately, he hadn't thought of this at first.

After discussing with Patriarch Jiang, Jiang Zixing went back and told the old Jiang's family, "The ice sale can be postponed for a few days. This matter is a great contribution, and it can also be regarded as the county magistrate's contribution. Let's wait a few days before selling it. Ice will be safer."

Jiang Yu'an didn't expect that the method he came up with in a flash of inspiration could have such a big effect, and he was so happy that he even ate a little more for meals.

The tableware and stools she used were specially made for her by Jiang Jianxian, they were small and exquisite, and she liked them very much.

This is also the treatment that every child in the family has been given since Jiang Jianxian learned carpentry.

Seeing that Jiang Yu'an was willing to eat a few more bites, the adults liked to hear it, and they picked up vegetables for her one after another, so that her small bowls piled up into a hill.

Jiang Yu'an, who was already full, looked sadly at the adults around her who were looking at her expectantly, then thought for a while, turned her head, and did something presumptuous in her two lifetimes combined.

She boldly took the rest of the bowl to her, distributed the dishes she had never touched to Jiang Zixing and An Shuhui, then lowered her head not to look at their reactions, before they opened their mouths Said: "Father, mother, I can't eat anymore, I can't waste it."

　Some people's yards in the village are not big enough, so everyone will choose a flat open space as a large field. Usually, some things that require a relatively large space, such as grain threshing, will be carried out here.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)