Mo Ziwan ignored Han Chunlin's words, turned to Murong Qingyuan and said: "Brother Murong, after your handwriting is finished, you will be responsible for teaching my eldest brother and Brother Chunlin to write, and I will be responsible for taking them to study."
Murong Qingyuan was very surprised that Mo Ziyuan asked him to be responsible for Han Chunlin and Li Linsong's writing. She originally thought that it would take some time for her to integrate into them, but she didn't expect that she would let herself teach Han Chunlin and Li Linsong how to write now.
It’s unexpected, but also happy! I was very happy that Mo Ziyuan could accept her so quickly. She nodded with a smile and said, "Okay! I will teach them how to write seriously."
Murong Qingyuan's words didn't make Han Chunlin think anything, but Li Linsong was different. When he was thinking about teaching him how to write before going out, he felt that he would be talked to by him often in the future.
Li Linsong didn't know what he thought about Mo Ziyuan, and even if he knew, he wouldn't pay attention. But at this time, she didn't care where Li Linsong was. After Murong Qingyuan agreed, Mo Ziwan first turned to Han Chunlin and said: "Brother Chunlin, you don't have to copy the book if you don't want to. From now on, you can practice three words every day, and every time you write one, you will give it to Brother Murong for inspection. After passing the inspection, I won’t rewrite it again, and if I don’t write it well, I’ll start over again until it’s done well.”
Han Chunlin looked unhappy, "I'm not as bad at handwriting as my eldest brother? Why do I have to ask Brother Murong to check? And I can also write." It's obviously his eldest brother who is writing, so why should he let himself follow suit? study?
Mo Ziyuan turned her head to look at Han Chunlin and asked, "Is your handwriting good?"
Han Chunlin also had his own cleverness. He did not directly answer Mo Ziwan's words. Instead, he said: "But the bookstores have accepted the books I copied!" The meaning is obvious. If my writing is not good, the bookstores will not accept the books I copied. Book.
Mo Ziyuan did not expect that the confidence, motivation and perseverance she wanted to increase through copying books would turn into pride!
It’s okay to be proud, but you must have capital to be proud! It's not possible to be like him now! He struck appropriately: "Why did I only give you one tael of silver?"
Han Chunlin stopped talking now! Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Ziyuan continued, "It's something to be happy that you persisted in copying a book, but you can't be arrogant because of it!"
Han Chunlin saw Mo Ziwan's expression change from just saying it was funny to serious, and he stopped laughing. He lowered his head and replied, "I know."
Now that we have talked about this matter, we need to get it to the end, so Mo Ziyuan then said seriously: "Not only should we not be arrogant, but we should also reflect on ourselves. Is there anything we haven't done well? So what should we do if we haven't done it well? Correct?" After saying that, he asked: "Have you thought about it?"
Han Chunlin whispered: "No."
What Mo Ziwan likes about Han Chunlin is that he not only always remembers that he is his brother and needs to take good care of herself and Han Qiulu, but also listens to her own words. Even at this time, when he spoke to him in front of Li Linsong and Murong Qingyuan, he listened to his words without making any rebuttal. He stepped forward and took Han Chunlin's hand, the seriousness on his face disappeared, and his voice became sweeter, "It doesn't matter, you just finished copying the book and you should relax! Once you have rested these two days, Brother Chunlin, you can Think about it carefully, if you copy books again in the future, how can you copy the books better? Uncle Han said that we must learn and summarize at the same time, so that we can improve."
Whether it is for Han Chunlin, Li Linsong, Mo Li, or the children from the village who come to study, Mo Ziwan always remembers that they are still young. Although they have to be serious during class, they also need to adjust their pressure. mood! Only by having a certain degree of tightness and tightness can everyone maintain a certain fear of themselves and create a sense of authority. It is also necessary to mingle with them. Only by being in a happy mood can the learning efficiency be improved.
After Mo Ziwan held his hand, Han Chunlin also held Mo Ziwan's hand. He nodded seriously and said, "Well, I'll think about it when I get home!"
Mo Ziyuan also took advantage of the situation and said: "Okay, go home and think about it slowly, don't be in a hurry." Later, she also said: "If you haven't thought of it at the moment, I can help you think about it."
The two brothers and sisters were talking as they walked. After Qingfengxuyu agreed with Han Chunlin to go home and look for problems in copying books, Mo Ziwan turned around and started talking about writing with Li Linsong again!
"Brother, don't worry. From now on, when Brother Murong teaches you, you should be more serious and keep everything that Brother Murong teaches you firmly in mind before writing. Soon you will be as good as Brother Murong."
When Mo Ziwan was talking about Li Linsong, Li Linsong's pace had already slowed down. He didn't want to walk slowly behind him like when he was at home, thinking that Mo Ziwan wouldn't be able to see him if he walked behind. As for himself, he still couldn't escape. When he heard her shouting, Li Linsong couldn't help but become nervous. After hearing what she said, he gradually relaxed and just like Han Chunlin, he nodded and said, "Okay."
Then they resumed talking and laughing on the road, and when they walked to the road in front of the yard, they met Mo Li and Song Nanzhi heading home.
Mo Li walked next to Song Nanzhi. The closer he got, the clearer he could see. There were still some beads of sweat on Mo Li's flushed cheeks, and the bangs on his forehead were wet with sweat, and strands stuck to his forehead. A pair of small hands covered with soil, holding a sickle in one hand, and a handful of green that is not only wild vegetables but also wild grasses, with a few small pink wild flowers sandwiched in the green.
Mo Ziwan looked at Mo Li, buying her back because she was pitiful, and also because she thought she could help the family. But every time I watch her doing something, I can't help but feel a trace of pity and unbearability in my heart.
Not only did he feel pity and intolerance when he looked at Li Qiye. Looking at Song Nanzhi beside her, Mo Ziwan felt even more uncomfortable. She didn't have her hair soaked with sweat like Mo Li, but anyone could tell that she was not relaxed. The large backpack on her shoulders made her bend down and her steps slowed down.
Grandpa is a person who is used to saving. Even if the family now has some money, they are reluctant to use it more. As farmers, they are even more reluctant to part with the fields at home. As long as they are not sick and cannot go to the fields, they will work in the fields every day.
The only way to stop them from going to the fields is to hire people to help take care of the fields. As for hiring someone, they won't agree easily because they don't want to waste money!
Of course, you can’t blame them! Farmers live their lives with a tight grasp on money. Only when they have more money in their hands or their family has a fixed income will they be more generous.
Although my income of 40 taels a month from copying books is not low, I am very tired and I am still young. If I copy books for a long time, it is easy for me to become short-sighted. In modern times, myopia doesn't matter, but in ancient times, there were no glasses to wear, so she still wanted to protect her eyesight. So copying books is not a long-term way to make money. Then there is the digging of medicinal materials. Although digging medicinal materials can be a way to make money in the long term, I am too young now to go out alone to find medicinal materials.
After thinking about it, the best thing is to work with Xie Wenhua after figuring out the printing method. He will come up with his own method to improve printing, and he will provide the money and manpower to complete the printing. However, there is one person who cannot be missing. He must first discuss it with Uncle Han. There are some things that he should not be involved in, and it is more appropriate for him to be involved.
Mo Ziyuan was thinking about making money, and Murong Qingyuan was also thinking about how poor the conditions of the Mo family were! How can I make the Mo family live better?
Like Mo Ziwei, he mentally filtered through copying books and digging up medicinal materials. The copying of books came too slowly and he was too little! He immediately denied it. As for digging up medicinal materials, although he didn't know how much the basket could be sold for today, but judging from the life of the Mo family and the medicinal materials drying in the backyard, it shouldn't be sold for more than a few taels of silver!
Because if the medicinal materials were sold for more money, the Mo family would not be as poor as they are now! He wanted to think about it, but for a while he couldn't think of a good way to make more money!
Mo Ziyuan ran to Song Nanzhi, held Song Nanzhi's hand distressedly and shouted: "Grandma."
Song Nanzhi gasped and said, "You went up the mountain to look for medicine again?"
Mo Ziyuan responded: "Well, we found a lot." Then she said in a lower voice: "We can sell it for some money again!"
Song Nanzhi looked at the basket on Li Linsong's shoulder and saw that he was struggling to carry it, "Are you tired? Lin Song!"
Li Linsong, carrying a backpack on his back, responded: "I'm not tired!"
Song Nanzhi continued: "Go home and have a good rest later. I will prepare something delicious for you at noon."
Two groups of people, each carrying a full basket on their backs, went home! When he walked into the yard, Mo Tingyu came out with crutches and shouted: "Everyone is back!" "I've dried the water in the kitchen for you!"
Mo Tingyu looked at his wife breathing heavily from exhaustion. Several other children also helped, feeling very guilty and hating why their legs were so bad!
Song Nanzhi put the basket on the steps under the eaves and instantly relaxed, "I finally got the beans back."
This bean is not easy to take care of. It must be pulled out by the roots. I kept pulling out the vines of the beans for a long time. Not only did my hands hurt, but my arms were sore from pulling out the beans. After putting down the backpack, he said to Li Qiye: "Go and wash your hands carefully. You should also wash the areas where the skin is abraded. You should also endure the pain."
"What's wrong with her hand?" Mo Tingyu asked with concern.
Mo Ziyuan also approached Mo Li and took her hand, "What's wrong with your hand?"
Song Nanzhi replied: "She started pulling beans with me when we got to the field. I didn't think much, so I just let her follow. After pulling for a while, I saw her looking at her hands, so I asked her what was wrong, and she just She said her hands hurt! I just remembered that their baby’s hands were so tender that the skin was worn out.”
"This kid is too honest. It's my fault too. I didn't think too much."
After Song Nanzhi finished speaking, he said to Mo Li: "Don't be depressed about anything in the future. We are all a family. There is nothing to say!"
Li Qiye smiled and nodded, "Yes. It doesn't hurt at all!"
well! Sensible children from poor families are really heart-wrenching! After feeling sorry for Mo Li, Mo Ziwan decided to talk to Han Shuxian about printing at night.
