Dad, Did You Study Today?

Zhou Huaishan laughed heartily.

“It was when you guys were eating earlier.”

Zhou Qing

The chicken nest was just meters away from the kitchen where the meal was served, and Zhou Huaishan had committed the crime under everyone’s noses.

How did you do it?

Moreover, the chicken did not even fly away.

“Weren’t you afraid of being found out?”

If it was found out, Zhou Huaishan’s character would completely collapse, and the opportunity to study she had easily fought for would be gone.

For the sake of eating chicken, he was desperate.

Zhou Huaishan looked smug. “How could I be caught? You were fighting in the kitchen. Nobody had time to pay attention to the outside.”

“Even if no one paid attention earlier, now you are not afraid.”

Zhou Huaishan shook his head and interrupted Zhou Qing.

“Don’t worry. No one will come to us here. This thing that I will be studying was decided today. Your Third Uncle’s family must be off discussing the separation of the family. You knocked Wang Qiang, and I reckon your uncle’s family will discuss the matter of my studying and Wang Qiang. As for your grandfather and grandmother, your grandmother must be rubbing your grandfather to make him change his mind. “

Zhou Qing

“You dandy, so you also analyzed the issues?”

Zhou Huaishan glared at Zhou Qing.

“That is to say, just because we’re rich does not mean we are stupid!

Zhou Qing

Zhou Huaishan wiped his hands and got up on the bed, “Daughter, we will have chicken later.”

The chicken was in the mud ball, and the mud ball was in the stove. What else could she say?

She didn’t even have to clean up the feathers.

After setting the wick, Zhou Qing took out a pen and paper and laid it on the broken table on the bed, “Come on, write.”

Zhou Huaishan immediately cried out, “Are we starting now? I’m not mentally prepared yet! What do you want me to write? You have to give me a sample book to copy.”

Zhou Qing said, “Just write something. Tomorrow I will take it to the county bookstore and show it.”

Zhou Qing dipped the pen in ink and stuffed it into Zhou Huaishan’s. “Write.”

“Just anything I want to write?”

“Mm.”

Zhou Huaishan raised his pen and wrote: I want to eat chicken.

Zhou Qing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Zhou Qing raised her hand and slapped Zhou Huaishan.

However, it halted when the slap landed on Zhou Huaishan’s head.

“If you were my son, believe it or not, I’d whip you. How expensive is this paper, and you wrote such a thing?”

Zhou Huaishan’s face was aggrieved, “I am your father!”

Zhou Qing gasped.

Zhou Huaishan added, “And, this paper was bought one and two for free, so it doesn’t cost anything.”

Zhou Qing

She could not resist slapping.

Zhou Huaishan continued, “You asked me to write randomly.”

After saying that, Zhou Huaishan looked at Zhou Qing with a face of aggression. He was full of heck: I’m not to blame!

Zhou Qing

With a hateful glare at Zhou Huaishan, she raised her hand and heavily emphasized below I want to eat chicken, “Here, write virtue is not left to stand alone. He who practices it will have neighbors.”

Zhou Huaishan looked surprised, “Wow, you still know the Analects of Confucius?”

Zhou Qing slapped the table, “Write!”

Zhou Huaishan grimaced, “Write, then write.”

He wrote it down quickly.

Zhou Qing had to admit that Zhou Huaishan’s writing was excellent, although the person needed to be more focused.

It was very imposing.

When Zhou Huaishan finished writing, Zhou Qing said again, “Under this write Keming Junde, to be close to the nine clans.”

This time Zhou Huaishan did not waste time and wrote it.

Zhou Qing thought about it when he finished writing and said, “Write, Cling to the green mountain, never give up. The bamboos take their roots in the cracks of the rocks.  Though they go suffering, they are still strong. Hold unyielding, no matter where the winds blow from.”

Zhou Huaishan was about to write when he suddenly looked at Zhou Qing in shock, “Daughter, you also know how to compose poetry?”

Zhou Qing stared at him, “Just write.”

“Oh.”

Watching Zhou Huaishan write, Zhou Qing’s mind wandered.

It took a lot of work to pursue copying books in ancient times. She was not entirely sure, so she could only use some ancient poems she had read in modern times to cheat a bit of the value of originality.

It was a way to get hold of some opportunities.

This poem was catchy, and the words were plain. Zhou Huaishan wrote it, and it barely made sense.

When Zhou Huaishan finished writing, Zhou Qing took the paper and looked at it.

Zhou Huaishan’s handwriting matched the poem’s momentum.

“Can you paint?”

Zhou Huaishan shook his head, “Are you kidding? If I could paint, would I still be known as a dandy? My daughter, are you misunderstanding what a dandy is?”

Zhou Qing

She felt the shock from the tutoring homework.

Other families were burdened with little devils; her father was a devil!

The kind that could not be beaten.

Rubbing her head, Zhou Qing returned the paper to Zhou Huaishan, “Write all the styles of happy words and lucky words that you know how to write.”

Zhou Huaishan immediately looked reluctant, “Writing all? It’s a lot. My hands are hurting a little.”

Zhou Qing gritted her teeth, “Write.”

Zhou Huaishan sighed, looked down and wrote four or five fortune characters, then said miserably, “I want to go to the toilet.”

“Write.”

“My legs itch.”

“Write!”

“I’m hungry.”

“Write!”

Zhou Huaishan wrote some words. He began to find excuses to slip away, and Zhou Qing finally couldn’t stand it any longer and slapped the hoe on the side of Zhou Huaishan’s leg.

“Write it all at once, or you will go to the farm tomorrow.”

This time Zhou Huaishan did it sincerely.

Zhou Qing took a big breath.

The first step of the long march and it began!

Zhou Qing and Zhou Huaishan lost their father’s kindness and daughter’s filial piety, unfolding their chickens flying and dog jumping.

Zhou family’s main room.

Mrs. Sun was lying on the bed, her eyes fixed on the ceiling, sighing uncontrollably.

Old Zhou could not sleep because she sighed, “What is wrong with you?”

Mrs. Sun cried, “What do you think is wrong with me? Are you old and confused? Why did you promise to let Lao Er study?

Old Zhou sighed, “I’ve wronged him at first, but now he wants to have a try, let him have a try. I’m afraid he will hate us later.”

Mrs. Sun said, “Hate my foot. I gave him food and water, raised him, and he still has to be hateful?”

Old Zhou said, “You also stop. The girl gave a hundred. It is enough to hire people for three days. After three days, I reckon she can not get the money. Chances are we gave it to her, and when they can not do it themselves, there is no resentment.”

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she rolled her eyes.

“Old man, do you mean you made it up to them superficially?”

Old Zhou wanted to explain, but once he thought about her always unprincipled bias favoring Zhou Yuan, he didn’t explain and only gave a hmm.

Mrs. Sun’s heart steadied, “I told you, why are you getting muddled? By the way, the matter of Wang Qiang.”

Old Zhou said thoughtfully, “You must give up that idea before it is too late. Today, the neighbors all know that Wang Qiang visited the brothel. If you let the girl marry over, are you not afraid to be criticized?

Mrs. Sun scowled in the darkness.

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It was impossible to forget.

It was five taels of silver.

In the Third Room.

Zhou Ping told Zhou Huailin & Mrs. Zhao about his request to Zhou Qing.

Mrs. Zhou was happy, and her smile remained.

Before, they also wanted to send Zhou Ping to the village clan school, but Zhou Huaihai killed their idea with a sentence about Zhou Ping’s stupid talent.

Zhou Ping studied for a total of half a month.

This had become a piece of heartache for the Second and Third houses, especially every time Zhou Yuan returned home after school. Their hearts were even more distressed.

Zhou Huaishan could now study, and Zhou Ping could follow the characters.

Zhou Huailin put his son in his arms and patted his head with his big rough hand, “Good son, learn well with your Second Uncle, and Father will try to let you go to school too.”

His voice choked with a little sob.

Zhou Ping’s bright eyes got big, “Father, don’t worry. I understand.”

Now the Third House hoped more than Zhou Qing that Zhou Huaishan could continue to study.