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When Li Feng and Yaya entered the house, Rou Niang was in the kitchen, preparing dinner.And Yaya, who had learned a few crooked poems, obviously wanted to show off, and rushed into the kitchen in a hurry.Immediately afterwards, the cheerful sound of poetry reciting and laughter came from the little girl.

When Li Feng entered the kitchen, he could already smell the smell of meat, and immediately felt his stomach, and started to growl.

"The food will be ready soon, Brother Li, sit down first, and Yaya will call your brother Xiaohu to eat."

Following Rou Niang's arrangement, Li Feng sat directly by the stove.But Yaya ran outside quickly, not forgetting to read a poem while running.

Isn't it just a few crooked poems, look to make this girl happy.However, Li Feng immediately remembered the last time he taught Yaya how to read and write.

After a period of preparation, Li Feng has already done some necessary work.Coincidentally, this Yaya seems to be very interested in reading and writing.

Taking advantage of the time, Li Feng decided to teach Yaya to read and write immediately.

"Rou Niang, wait a minute, I want to teach Yaya how to read, I don't know, is there any problem?"

Although it was mentioned last time, Li Feng wanted to listen to Rou Niang's opinion again, after all, he has not been here in Tang Dynasty for a long time.But don't be careless and do bad things with good intentions at that time, that would be terrible.

"Brother Li, why is there a problem? I can't be too happy when Yaya comes back. But, Brother Li, why have I never heard you sing a poem before?"

Rouniang will definitely not have any objection to her younger sister's ability to read and write. You must know that this girl can read and read. She is a lady from a wealthy family, so she is entitled to that treatment.As for ordinary people's homes, let alone girls, even boys, how many of them can read and write.

"Well, I was playing around with Yaya just now, and I taught her to read and play casually, how can it be considered a poem?"

"No, I think Brother Li's poems are very good. People can understand them as soon as they hear them. When they read them, they are very easy to read. They can be remembered immediately. If this is not a good poem, what is it?"

When Rou Niang heard Li Feng's words, she thought he was too modest.Although, she doesn't know what kind of poems and songs are good or bad.

However, she decided that the few poems Li Feng wrote just now are good poems, good poems, good poems that are easy to understand and easy to remember.Like those poems I have heard before, I don't understand what to say at all.

It's a pity, how did Rouniang know that this poem is basically to be half-covered, otherwise, how can it be called poetry, otherwise, how can it appear that the poet is talented.

"Hehe, that's fine. If our girl thinks it's good, then that's good. If you like to listen, I'll read some to you slowly in the future, okay?"

"Brother Li, you have a thick skin, and you are not afraid that others will hear the joke."

As the two get along longer and longer, the distance is getting closer.Rou Niang gradually got used to Li Feng's embarrassing words from time to time.

"Sister, is the meal ready? We're back."

Just when Li Feng was about to go deeper and exchange feelings with this girl, Yaya and Xiaohu came back together.

The whole family didn't say anything, they just gathered around the stove and started eating dinner.

"Brother Feng, the master asked me to tell you that all your things have been finished, and I want you to go and have a look tomorrow."

Xiaohu, who hardly ever spoke during meals, suddenly said something to Li Feng, which surprised Li Feng very much.

Li Feng nodded, gave a grace, said he understood, and continued to eat.

"Big brother, what is it? Is it the weird painting you drew last time? Ah... I remembered. Big brother, you said that you want to teach people how to read. It's been so long. Haven't taught it yet?"

Saying that, Yaya didn't eat anymore, she looked at Li Feng with an expression of you lying to me, and the tears kept rolling in her eyes.

"Oh, I'm more wronged than Dou E. I, haven't I been preparing these days. Just now I told your sister, I will teach you after dinner. But, it seems, our family, it seems Not very happy, then..."

"Happy, happy, who said I'm not happy. Big brother is the best."

As soon as the little girl heard it, she immediately turned the clouds to see the sun. Just now the sky was full of dark clouds, but now it has become bright and sunny.

"Brother Li, who is Dou E? It seems to be a girl's name. Has she been wronged by someone?"

In fact, whether it is an ancient woman or a modern woman, in fact, there is not much difference in essence. Some things are the nature of women, and they will not change with time and space.

For example, in Li Feng's words just now, a Dou'e appeared, which immediately attracted Rou Niang's attention.And, naturally, it's up to you.

"By the way, this is Dou E..."

Following Rou Niang's inquiry, it just so happened that the story of tonight came to an end.Li Feng began to recall and make up, the story of Feixue in June came.

"Sister Dou E is so pitiful, woo woo..."

"What a lovely and respectable daughter-in-law, what a pity..."

"If it were me, I would fight them hard..."

One is full of sad actors, one is full of admiration and regret, and the last one is a simple-minded, angry youth full of a little violence.

Fortunately, this story is not very long. In addition, for this kind of tragic story, Li Feng can also be simple, so he tries to tell it as simply as possible.

In this way, the whole story, it didn't take long, was finished.Since it was still early, Li Feng took advantage of this time, took out a big wooden board, and started teaching the little girl how to read and write.

Early in the morning, Qi Ye slowly rushed towards Li Feng's house.Because, Li Feng has some work and needs his help.

However, as soon as he came to the door of Rou Niang's house, he heard a burst of strange voices.

"Ah...oh...uh...."

This burst of sound sounds very weird.It's a bit like singing, but when you listen carefully, it's a bit like the monk chanting scriptures.

"Yaya, what are you doing? Singing is not like singing, and chanting is not like chanting. Also, what is this wooden board, why does it look like a symbol?"

Following Master Qi, he walked forward slowly, and saw Xiao Yaya, facing a big wooden board, with that weird sound constantly coming out of her small mouth

Qi Ye looked along the big wooden board and found that there were many paintings on the big wooden board, just like the things painted on the talisman paper used by Taoist priests.

"Grandpa Seven, you don't understand, this is not a talisman, this is called Hanyu Pinyin, I'm trying to recognize it"

When Yaya heard that Qi Ye mistook it for a talisman, she quickly corrected it.Her elder brother told him that it was called Hanyu Pinyin, and told her that if she wanted to learn to read characters, she had to learn this pinyin first.

Although, Yaya didn't understand why she had to learn this weird pinyin first to learn to recognize characters.However, for Li Feng's words, Xiao Yaya chooses to believe blindly.

"Hanyu Pinyin, what is this, um, Yaya, what are you doing learning this?"

Looking at the wooden board, these words are not characters, and symbols are not symbols. It's called Hanyu Pinyin, Qi Ye knew without thinking. This must be another new gadget made by Li Feng, but what is the use of this gadget.

"Well, Grandpa Seven, my elder brother said that he wants to teach me to read and write. He said, let me learn the Chinese pinyin first, and then he can let me learn to read and write in a very short time."

After Yaya finished speaking, she didn't care about Qi Ye, and continued her, ah... oh... uh.

After carefully looking at those strange shapes, the so-called Chinese pinyin, Qi Ye shook his head and walked towards the three thatched huts newly built by Li Feng.

However, he didn't believe what Li Feng said that Yaya could read and write in a short period of time.

"I'm really an old man. I haven't read a book. I'm really bragging and don't write drafts. This kid's work is getting more and more out of order."

As the Qiye of the village, of course he can also read and read.

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