Yu Silian knew that she couldn't tell her son clearly, and what he said was true. Not to mention her two children, there were many little children in the village. For the time being, it is better to live in a home with only one child. In a home with two children like my own, or a home with a lot of children, there is no one who is not troubled by the baby.
The children's noisy annoyance is annoying, but the house is also very lively because of their noisy. Otherwise, the house will always seem deserted. But if the children can be more sensible and less noisy, even if there is not so much excitement in the house, Being a parent is actually very happy. After all, it saves parents a lot of worry, so everyone in the village is jealous of Mo Ziwan of the Mo family.
Since there is no comparison, I don’t know how annoying my own children are. Ever since the village got Mo Ziwan, a child who makes people worry less, every family has not used Mo Ziwan to educate their children. For example : Look at my Wan Wan who is even younger than you and knows not to run to the river; look at my Wan Wan who is so young and knows how to help the family, but you only know how to chase chickens and dogs; look at how dirty you are. It's like asking for trouble. Seeing that Wanwan is so much younger than you, you already know how to be clean...
In short, all kinds of comparisons, Mo Ziwan has become the ceiling that the children in the village need to look up to!
Yu Silian looked at Mo Ziwan and thought to herself that even if there were hundreds of children like this, there wouldn't be any noise in the house! After thinking about it, I felt that I was as imaginative as a child, and I was even too greedy. A child like this would be worshiped by burning incense at home! He stopped talking about this topic, so he changed the topic and said: "Sister Wanwan is here too, you can feel at ease. Come read and write with your sister Wanwan."
Han Chunlin didn't want to play with Han Qiulu and disliked Han Qiulu's crying, but he didn't miss him either. At an age when people dislike dogs, why would she want to take him with her?
Han's father set a study time for the two of them, one hour in the first half of the day and one hour in the second half of the day. They would spend half an hour reading in the first half and half an hour in the second half of the day, or review the lessons taught to them the day before, and the rest. Half an hour was spent on writing and practicing calligraphy. The words I wrote were all learned the day before.
Because Mo Ziwan and Han Chunlin have different progress, Mo Ziwan not only completes the tasks assigned by Han's father every day, but also serves as Han Chunlin's little teacher. Every day, she watches Han Chunlin finish the books he should read and write on that day. It was necessary to take out what Han's father said the first day and review it for Han Chunlin to lay a solid foundation for Han Chunlin's learning.
When the two of them were not studying, they were playing with one-year-old Han Qiulu. Mo Ziyuan followed the principle that education should start from a baby, but in fact, she really couldn't teach a child like an adult by repeating one or two words. , just like Yu Silian taught Han Qiulu one word, two words, over and over again, she just focused on practicing listening to Han Qiulu.
So Mo Ziwan directly took the Three Character Classic and read it. Of course, she didn't just read it blindly. For a period of time, she only repeated that chapter. Not only did she read it, but she also asked Han Chunlin to read it often. Until now, Han Qiulu, who is more than one year old, does not speak very eloquently, but she can still recite the saying "In the beginning, human nature is good" from time to time.
This is why Han Shuxian and Yu Silian are willing to let Mo Ziwan come to their home to play. Not only do they like Mo Ziwan coming to their home to play, but Han's father always buys double copies of pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and he has never treated Mo Ziwan as an outsider.
After reading for half an hour, it was time to take a break. Normally during the break, Mo Ziwan would take the initiative to drag Han Shuxian to play with Han Qiulu for a while, but today Mo Ziwan just sat on the chair and did not get up.
Han Chunlin shouted: "Sister Wanwan, I've finished reading. Let's go out and play!"
Mo Ziwan looked at Han Chunlin and said, "Go and play! I'm not going."
Han Chunlin had long wanted to throw away the book and go out, but after hearing Mo Ziwan's words, he stopped and looked at her lack of interest and asked with concern: "Sister Ziwan, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Han Chunlin caring about her, Mo Ziwan shook her head with a smile and said, "It's okay. I was thinking about what Uncle Han said yesterday, and there is one thing I still don't understand."
When it came to studying, Han Chunlin immediately lost interest, turned around and left, "Oh, sister Wanwan, think about it slowly, I won't delay you, I'll go out first." He was afraid that if he walked slowly, he would be Mo Ziwan shouted and thought together.
Mo Ziyuan had something on her mind, so she didn't care about him running out of the house and just let him go, "Well, you go out to play first. I'll come and play with you after I think about it."
After Han Chunlin went out, the smile on Mo Ziwan's face disappeared. From last night to now, she had not been in the mood even when she was reading for a long time. She had been thinking about how she could make money by copying books. But my family has no money to buy paper, what should I do? She thought a lot and wanted to borrow money from the Han family to buy paper, but this was unrealistic. She was currently spending money on studying from the Han family. If she borrowed money to buy paper again, it would not be borrowing money to buy paper, but giving it away. ! After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to go to the county to see if there was any opportunity to make money!
Because if you don’t go out, just thinking about it will definitely not solve the problem. So after sitting in silence for another half-quarter of an hour, Mo Ziwan gathered her thoughts and decided to go to the county.
Half an hour was the time that Father Han had set for them to rest. When the time came, Han Chunlin hadn't come in yet, and he didn't want to enter the house anymore, so he got up and walked out. When he walked out of the study, he saw Han Chunlin running to the vegetable garden to dig for insects. He immediately shouted: "Brother Chunlin, it's time to rest."
Although Han Chunlin saw Mo Ziyuan coming out to call him, he thought that he had only been out for a while, so he replied: "I've only been out for a while, why am I here?"
Mo Ziyuan was already familiar with his trick, "The time must have come. If it hasn't come, I will definitely not come out to call you. If you still want to continue playing, then you will have to wait for more time. As usual, there is no delay." For a quarter of an hour, make up two quarters of an hour.”
After two quarters of an hour, Han Chunlin immediately dropped the vegetable leaves in his hand and kept saying, "Here he comes, he comes!"
Although Han Chunlin still has various problems with his studies and does not want to study. But at least now, when supervising, I can complete the daily tasks on time and in quantity. This is not only due to Mo Ziwan’s supervision, but also due to the influence of Mo Ziwan’s habits. This is why after Mo Ziwan shouted once or twice, Then go back to the house and do what you need to do.
Mo Ziyuan returned to her smiling face after Han Chunlin came over, "After we finish writing, we will play hide and seek for a while."
Han Chunlin was really happy after hearing this, "Okay." This promise was much more refreshing than the 'here it comes' just now.
When writing, Mo Ziwan actually wrote very little. She had to spend money on pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, and the money was quite a lot. Although the Han family did not regard her as an outsider, she could not spend too much. I only wrote two pages that day, but I wrote them with great care. If I still want to practice after writing them, I can use the ones written by Han Chunlin. I can write again on the back or in the gaps and practice again.
Half an hour later, Mo Ziwan kept her promise and played hide and seek with Han Chunlin and then played with Han Qiulu before going home.
It was almost noon when she got home. Seeing that grandpa Mo Tingyu hadn't come back yet, Mo Ziwan asked, "Grandma, why hasn't grandpa come back yet?"
Song Nanzhi was making lunch for lunch. It was still porridge, but now that Mo Ziyuan was older, she didn't have to cook a separate pot for her. However, after the porridge was ready, the bowl she scooped out for her was still different. Every time she ate the rice in her bowl, she was thinking that all the rice in the pot would be scooped into her bowl.
Song Nanzhi turned to look at his granddaughter who came into the kitchen, and replied: "I'm afraid your father has gone to the mountains again."
After hearing this, Mo Ziyuan frowned and said, "Why did you go to the mountains at this time? It's almost noon, and it's the right time to get hot."
Song Nanzhi watched his granddaughter's little face wrinkle up, smiled and comforted her: "There are many trees in the mountains, so there is no sun." Then he added, "Your father will definitely be back soon."
After hearing this, Mo Ziyuan had no other choice. Grandpa often wandered into the mountains just to find some mountain products to sell to support the family. If they only relied on a little income from the crops, the old debts owed by their family would probably be even more difficult. It was all the fault of the poor family. Mo Ziyuan had no choice but to respond: "Okay, we will make a pot of chrysanthemum tea for grandpa later."
Wild chrysanthemums are everywhere in the mountains. As a modern person, Mo Ziwan naturally drinks this chrysanthemum tea. Although she can't say much about its effects, she still knows that it clears away heat and relieves heat. So when she passes by a place where chrysanthemums are blooming, she always If you don't let it go, you must break it wherever it goes.
After drinking chrysanthemum tea several times, Mo Tingyu and Song Nanzhi would often come back from outside with a handful of golden chrysanthemums in their hands.
More than half an hour had passed when waiting for Mo Tingyu to come back. When Mo Ziyuan saw her grandfather walking under the scorching sun, she hurriedly greeted him with a cattail fan, "Why did it take so long for grandpa to come back?" She approached Mo Tingyu and said, Mo Ziwan fanned him with the cattail leaf fan in her hand.
But before she could fan her twice, Mo Tingyu took the big cattail leaf fan that could almost cover Mo Ziwan. However, after taking it in his hand, he did not fan himself, but picked up Mo Ziwan, and then He put a cattail leaf fan on Mo Ziwan's head to block the scorching sun above his head, "Why are you running out in such a big sun? You're not afraid of being exposed to the sun anymore."
Although the Mo family lived in poverty, the two elders took good care of Mo Ziwan. Not only had Mo Ziwan been taken care of by Song Nanzhi since she was a child, but she had also raised her to be white, tender and pink. If she hadn't known The Mo family is poor, but just looking at Mo Ziwan's fair face and gentle manner, she looks like a young lady from a wealthy family.
Mo Ziwan looked at her grandfather's dark and sweaty face, and complained with a frown: "Grandpa knows that it's so hot under such a big sun, why do you come back so late? If grandpa can't get a good tan, grandma and I won't worry. Already?"
Mo Tingyu saw his granddaughter pout, and knew that her granddaughter was worried about him again, and said: "There are many trees in the mountains, so there is no sun. I just got some sun on the way back. Grandpa has thick skin and is not afraid of the sun."
Mo Ziyuan listened to her grandfather saying the same thing as her grandmother, but she also stopped talking. It was useless to say more. If she wasn't forced, who wouldn't want to live a more relaxed life on this hot day? Who doesn’t want to rest at home? So he changed the subject and said, "The chrysanthemums that grandma soaked are already cold. Grandpa can drink them when he gets home. After drinking, they won't be hot anymore."
Walking under the eaves, Mo Tingyu put Mo Ziwan down, and then fanned Mo Ziwan with the cattail fan in his hand. After only two slaps, Mo Ziwan took the fan from Mo Tingyu's hand and changed it. It was her turn to fan him, "Grandpa go inside for a while and I'll fan him."
"Okay." Mo Tingyu responded.
After waiting for Mo Tingyu to agree, Mo Ziwan shouted to the kitchen: "Grandma, grandpa is back."
Song Nanzhi was still busy in the backyard. After finishing his afternoon meal, he saw that Mo Tingyu hadn't come back yet, so he took the clothes he had changed to the backyard and started washing them. Listening to Mo Ziyuan's voice, she responded quickly and quickly put down the clothes she was rubbing in her hands. Then she poured all the clothes in the basin next to her into the bucket beside her, and then picked up the clothes from another bucket beside her. He scooped a ladle of water from the bucket and poured it into the emptied wooden basin. After cleaning the wooden basin, he poured water into the wooden basin again, picked it up and walked towards the main house.
The water in the basin was for Mo Tingyu to wash his face and hands. After bringing it into the house, Song Nanzhi also complained like Mo Ziyuan, "You don't know how to come back early in this hot day, and Ziwan ran out again after a while. , ran out again after a while, waiting for you to come back."
Mo Tingyu looked at his granddaughter who was fanning herself with cattail fans in both hands, her eyes softened, and she warned: "Don't do it again in the future. The sun is very hot. You are a little kid, so you can't be exposed to it like this." .”
Mo Ziyuan nodded and responded: "Okay, grandpa will come back early and I won't run out."
Mo Tingyu laughed and said, "It's just you." Then he promised, "Okay, it's up to you. Grandpa will come back sooner in the future."
