Happy peasant girl in space

Chapter 611 Literate with Daddy

Chapter 2

Father Ling took out a piece of yellowed paper and wrote the words Ling Yixin on it, "Girl, look, this is your name."

"Daddy, are these three characters my name——Ling Yixin?" Yixin looked at the words on the paper and said to Father Ling.

"That's right, girl, come on, daddy will teach you to write your name."

"Ah."

"Girl, look, to learn to write, you must learn to hold the pen first. Only when you hold the pen correctly can you write a good hand. Pay attention to Daddy's hand."

Yixin watched Father Ling's pen holding posture very seriously, imitating it with his right hand.

"Girl, come and try." Ling's father handed the brush to Yixin, and Yixin took the brush and held the brush like his father.Ling's father looked at Yixin's way of holding the pen and nodded in satisfaction, "Girl, it's not bad. She looks good when she picks up the pen. She must be a talented woman when she grows up." After finishing speaking, he nodded affirmatively, and then Laughed, Father Ling's laughter was very magnetic and pleasant to listen to.

"Of course, I don't care whose daughter I am. If I have such an excellent scholar father, my daughter will be great too. A tiger father has no dog daughter." Yi Xin looked at Father Ling proudly. The smile on his face is so obvious.I am an intellectual woman in the 21st century. I have read books for 16 years, and I can be regarded as a talented woman if I just recite a few Tang and Song poems. I laughed out loud thinking about it.

But Ling's father was very surprised when he heard his daughter's high opinion that "a tiger father has no dog girl". "Yixin, how do you know the saying that a tiger father has no dog girl?" , Secretly said: Oops.Then he said with a look of panic: "Daddy, I heard someone else say it, did I say something wrong?" Yixin opened her eyes wide, and her eyes were watery and very beautiful.

Father Ling saw his daughter's nervousness, and said softly, "You're right, very correct, you girl is really amazing, you can memorize it after listening to it once, and you can still use it, it's Daddy's little pride." Xin held her in her arms.

Yixin blushed instantly when she heard such words, bit her teeth, and buried her head in her father's arms.Father Ling saw it and said with a smile: "Yo, the girl is still shy, why weren't you shy when you praised yourself just now?"

"I'm not shy, I'm daddy's little pride, hum." He looked up at his father, then buried his head back.

"Hahahaha, yes, yes, the girl is not shy, so let's learn to write, huh?"

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Yixin quickly got down from her father's arms.

Ling's father held Yixin's small hand and used a brush to repeatedly write the three words Ling Yixin on the paper, and said while writing: "The strength of the wrist is very important when writing. If you master the strength, the written characters will be better. "

"Got it, Daddy."

After writing it several times, Ling's father asked Yixin: "Can the girl know how to write? You can try to write it yourself."

Yixin wrote crooked names on the paper with a brush in her hand, thinking to herself, writing with a brush is really hard, I miss the fountain pen, the ballpoint pen so much!

Father Ling saw Yixin's handwriting, "Girl, don't worry, take your time, practice a few more times and the writing will look good."

"Well, I will practice a lot, Dad, when my brother first learned to write, did he write well?" Yixin turned her head and asked with a small face.

"Well, when your brother first started learning to write, his handwriting was not very good-looking, but your brother's handwriting is very good now, and he already has his own style when he writes at a young age." Father Ling was very pertinent. Answering Yixin's question, because although Ling Yixuan is only ten years old, he is very good at studying, and his handwriting is bold and unrestrained, with the heroic spirit of a man, but not too rough.

"Then I have to practice hard, and I have to write my own style." Yixin pursed her lips and clenched her fists, secretly thinking that my brother's handwriting is so good, and my younger sister must not be too bad.

"By the way, daddy, where's brother? Why didn't you see brother?"

"Your brother, I guess he is studying in school right now. He is about to take the entrance examination for junior high school students, so he has to study quickly." Father Ling's face was filled with relief and pride when he mentioned that his son was going to take the entrance examination for junior high school students.

"Okay, you should practice writing by yourself, the time is almost up, and it's time for me to go to class."

"Okay, Daddy."

After Father Ling explained, he went out to the school, and Yixin went out with him, and saw the children coming to the school one after another, the most obvious of which was Goudan's signature smirk.

Goudan saw Yixin and waved to Yixin: "Yixin, I'm coming, hehe."

"God, you are here, let me tell you, my dad taught me to write my own name today, and he will teach me a lot of other knowledge in the future, you have to work hard, don't be surpassed by me, ahahaha." Yi Xin put his hands on his hips and laughed.

"Really, Yixin, your father still teaches you to read. It's nice to have a talented father. The younger sister at home can't study. Mother said that it's useless for a girl to read so many books. In the future, it's not good to be a husband and a teacher at home. The family doesn’t have that much spare money for her to study.”

"Who said it's useless for girls to study, at least they won't be deceived after they have a little culture." Yixin thought that after studying, she could still do business and make money, but she didn't say it out. This is a bit like the times and ancient China. I think girls Paper shouldn't be in the public eye.

"Besides, Chunhua can't read, you can go home and teach her every day after school." Chunhua is Goudan's younger sister, she is six years old this year, and Goudan is eight years old this year.

"That's right, I'll start teaching my sister how to read when I get home today." Goudan said happily, rubbing his head. "Hey, but there is no extra pen and paper for her to use."

"You can let her write on the ground with a branch, so that she can learn without wasting paper and ink, that's great, and your parents won't object." Yixin looked like you were really stupid.

"Wow, why didn't I expect that, Yixin, you're so smart!" Goudan looked at Yixin with those adoring eyes, which made Yixin feel embarrassed. "Ahem. That's because you're stupid." He rolled his eyes as he spoke.

"Oh, why don't you go to class soon, how can you teach your sister when you get home, go quickly." He said while pushing Goudan towards the school.

"Then Yixin, I'll go to class, thank you."

"Go, let's go." The hand also made a movement of hurrying away.Goudan went to school for class, while Yixin went back to her room.

(End of this chapter)