184: Lost

Style: Girl Author: Hua YouliWords: 3068Update Time: 24/02/20 21:46:03
Even without Mo Ziyuan's advice, Murong Qingyuan has been studying hard. Now after Mo Ziyuan's advice, I think more. The family is indeed too poor and can't even afford the tax money.

I must be admitted as a scholar next year, so that my family can be tax-free and less of a burden.

After secretly making up his mind, he asked: "Why should we make up a story book?" I couldn't figure out why we should make up a story book? Mainly because you can’t make money from this!

Murong Qingyuan didn't know what Mo Ziyuan and Han Shuxian said. What he could think of was that although this story book had some truth, it was still a miscellaneous book for reading and could not be used as a student's study.

Since it cannot be used as a study book, now I have to work hard to compile a story book. When Murong Qingyuan thought about it, this was undoubtedly a thankless task.

"Brother Qingyuan, do you think studying is boring?" Mo Ziwan did not answer immediately, but asked him about his thoughts on studying.

Murong Qingyuan looked at Mo Ziwan who asked the question with a puzzled look. Even before he answered, the expression on his face betrayed his meaning. He asked, "How can studying be boring?" After asking the question, he continued: "Don't you usually like reading books? Why do you ask such questions?"

Mo Ziwan really didn't think much about it when she asked, but when she looked at his puzzled face, she realized that she had asked the wrong person.

No one should ask him, this is a real genius, not only born smart, but also hardworking. How could such a person find reading boring? In his opinion, reading is the happiest thing, and he also likes it very much. Challenging puzzles.

This kind of boredom only exists in Li Linzi and his eldest brother Li Linsong.

The conversation changed, "Brother Qingyuan thinks reading is a happy thing because you like reading and can quickly understand the meaning of the book and what the teacher says."

"But if you look at the college and the children in our village, many of them find reading boring, and some of them can't learn. So I was thinking, if we have a different book for them to read, say Maybe they will like learning."

Although there are thousands of methods of education, the method of cultivating children to fall in love with learning must be inseparable from the cultivation of reading. However, the current learning in colleges is very limited in reading, and only limits everyone to textbooks. , other books are miscellaneous books, and they are prohibited from reading such books.

But the more banned a book is, the more people are interested in it. Instead of doing this, it is better to select some, or compile some suitable content for them to read.

"Although storybooks are interesting, they can't improve their learning." Murong Qingyuan still didn't understand.

No wonder he thought this way, most people thought this way, so he had to explain patiently, "Although the story book I want to compile cannot directly improve learning, it can make readers understand some truths after reading it."

Later, from the story "Luban Xueyi" told today, I analyze the impact of the story on people, as well as the analysis of the characters in the story, and finally the readers' feelings.

After Mo Ziwan's analysis again, Murong Qingyuan completely understood why she wanted to compile a book, because such a book can play a guiding role and guide readers to establish a correct outlook on life.

Drawing inferences from one example, I also made a rule for myself. In the future, whether I am reading a book or studying every article, I must have my own summary or reflections, so that I can grow faster.

Although she has figured out a lot, Murong Qingyuan is still very depressed. She is obviously so much younger than him, but she understands everything! I feel like I'm younger than her, asking her about everything!

The baby who couldn't figure it out made another decision for himself. He must study more and surpass Wan Wan. Even if he can't surpass her, he can't be too far behind her.

After deciding to write a storybook, Mo Ziwan would lock herself in the room and write for half an hour every night. As soon as she wrote this, the two elders of the Mo family sighed again. They were always afraid that she would suffocate themselves, and they tried every day to call her out of the house to play.

Murong Qingyuan was just as worried and anxious as the two elders, but he was worried and anxious unlike the two elders. When he thought of Wanwan locking him in the room to study, he wished he had two more hands, two more eyes, and more length. A brain, so that you can learn more and learn faster

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Therefore, when preparing for the second class of Li Linsong and Mo Li every night, the requirements were stricter than before. They were so strict that Mo Li wished they had more brains, otherwise the scolding would be endless.

It’s another day of rest.

This Xiumu Mo Ziyuan no longer went to the mountains to dig medicine, but went to the county town with Han Chunlin, Han Qiulu, Murong Qingyuan, Li Linsong, and Mo Li, following Song Nanzhi and Yu Silian behind him.

The two adults first took their five children to a luncheon meat shop. Seeing people coming and going in the store, they knew that the business was very good even without looking at the books. Not only was the luncheon meat selling well, but the roast duck was also sold early. Sold out.

After leaving the luncheon meat shop, Yu Silian took Song Nanzhi and the five children for a stroll on the street. Now that he had money, Song Nanzhi was very generous. Not only did he give the children twenty cash each as pocket money before going out, he also allowed them to buy whatever they wanted when they were shopping on the street.

After shopping for a while, she passed by a bookstore. Thinking about her story books, Mo Ziwan wanted to go in and look for some other enlightenment books suitable for children. She pointed at the bookstore and said, "Grandma, Godmother, I want to Go to the bookstore and check it out."

When Murong Qing saw Mo Ziwan going to the bookstore, he also said that he wanted to go to the bookstore. The two wanted to go, but no one else wanted to go, especially since Li Linsong and Mo Li had been under increasing pressure recently. They finally went out to play and also went to the bookstore to read. The two of them were stunned and didn't even want to step forward.

Seeing that the other children didn't want to go in, Yu Silian said, "You go ahead and choose what books you want to buy. Just call out when you're paying the bill and we'll wait for you outside."

Mo Ziyuan thought it wouldn't take long to go in and take a look, "Okay, I'll just take a look, it won't take long."

After Mo Ziwan and the others entered, Yu Silian, Song Nanzhi and the remaining children were watching from the shop outside, waiting for them to come out.

Mo Ziyuan did not waste much time. She took out a book within a quarter of an hour after entering. She also had a book in her hand when she came out. After approaching Yu Silian and Song Nanzhi, Song Nanzhi asked, "How much is it?" for you."

Mo Ziwan raised the book in her hand and said, "I have already given you the money, exactly twenty yuan."

Song Nanzhi said angrily: "I think you want to get into this book. You are either reading or reading every day. Be careful of your eyesight."

At this point, Yu Silian and Song Nanzhi had a common say. They took the book from Mo Ziyuan's hand and said, "I will keep this book for now and give it to you when I get back. We are out to play today, so put the book aside for now."

Mo Ziyuan responded obediently: "Okay, today I will just play and not study!"

As he said that, he took Murong Qingyuan's hand and walked forward. He just wanted to buy a book and go back and read it to see how it was written. But the little kid next to him really wanted to get into the book. When I went inside, I had just selected a book and turned to look at him. He was holding a book of "Book of Rites" and reading it. .z.br>

The purpose of today is to play with him and let him rest and rest his brain. "Brother Qingyuan, you don't have to push yourself too hard. If you take it easy, you may be more efficient."

Murong Qingyuan replied, "I don't feel tight."

Well, pretend you didn’t say it! This is a kid who regards learning as fun.

The two of them were walking not far away from Song Nanzhi, Yu Silian and others. They had not walked a few steps before a carriage came rushing behind them. They heard the people in the car shouting "Give way" and "Give way".

But before the people in front could make way, the carriage bumped into a group of people who had not had time to make way.

As the carriage stopped, the surroundings were instantly filled with people.

When Song Nazhi and Yu Silian saw that the carriage hit someone, they immediately pushed forward. As they pushed forward, they shouted loudly to Mo Ziwan and Murong Qingyuan.

After several shouts, no response was heard, which made Song Nanzhi and Yu Silian anxious and worried. In order to avoid further trouble, Yu Silian pulled Song Nanzhi to the door of a shop outside the crowd, "Auntie, wait here. Look at Lulu and the others, I'll look for them." She was afraid that if she took the baby outside again, he would be lost again.

Song Nanzhi was so scared now that she didn't know what to do. After listening to Yu Silian's arrangements, she regained some sense and said, "Okay, I'll watch them here. You can look for more."

Yu Silian was no less afraid than Song Nanzhi, but she didn't dare to show any signs of it at this time. She sent Song Nanzhi and the children into the shop, asked the people inside to look after them, and then left the shop. After leaving the shop, Yu Silian He strode towards the carriage. Not only did he search all around the carriage, but he also searched for a while and still didn't see the two babies.

Not only did he not see it, but even when he asked, he didn't get the slightest clue. This made Yu Silian's anxious heart become even more restless and frightened.

Yu Silian, who didn't dare to delay any longer, immediately returned to the shop where Song Nazhi stayed. Seeing Yu Silian's return, Song Nanzhi immediately stepped forward and asked, "Have you found them? Where are they?"

Yu Silian wanted to say that she had found it, so that she wouldn't be anxious and scared anymore, but she couldn't lie about it. "Auntie, don't be anxious. Wanwan and Qingyuan are both very smart. They will definitely be fine. I'll send you back first. Maybe they are also looking for us and just missed us. Let’s go back and have a look first to see if they have returned.”

Yu Silian, who did not find the two of them, felt even more worried that the remaining four children would be walking around outside again, and she was not worried about Song Nanzhi's health, so she had to send them back first, and then take the family Ding and Mrs. Ding with her after they were sent back. Let's go out together to find someone.

Song Nanzhi didn't feel much relieved after hearing this, but she couldn't think of a way and could only go back and take a look first.

Yu Silian was not in the mood to walk back with everyone, so she found a carriage and took everyone back to the village. The first thing I did when I returned to the village was to go to Mo's house. I was still expecting that Wanwan and Qingyuan were already waiting for them at home.