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Chapter Sixty-Three

Xu Sanchun was originally thinking that since she could guess these words, she would go back and learn to recognize them slowly, and she could always recognize them all. But Zhao Liang asked this, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

Can a person who has never learned to read can learn it all by self-study? This sounds too fantasy and she can't explain it.

She was in a little embarrassed, and the mute girl stepped forward and gestured, "I can teach you." She was so profound that she didn't understand, and she couldn't teach her to write poetry and essays, and she didn't know how to write articles, but there was no problem in teaching her to read.

"Mummy lady, can you teach me?" Xu Sanchun asked in surprise.

The mute girl looked at her and nodded with a kind smile.

Although, her biological mother said that she should not let her learn calligraphy, she does not need to be outstanding, as long as she hides her name and lives a safe life, it is enough.

But, seeing Xu Sanchun having such a studious heart, how could she bear to not teach? Does such a child really have the heart to make her an illiterate person who doesn’t know a word?

The mute girl's heart softened again.

It's okay, this is just Nanfeng Town, a remote place.

Li Liang looked at the mute lady in surprise. Unexpectedly, this ordinary woman could actually read. He was out of sight and looked at the mute lady carefully.

After looking at it carefully, he didn't know if it was a psychological factor. He felt that the mute girl had a calm and calm temperament under her ordinary and simple appearance.

And he has only seen such temperament in the families of those wealthy families.

"My former master was a good servant. Anyone who wanted to learn could go to school to attend classes. At that time, I couldn't do much work, so I went to study for more than half a year and could know all the words I should know." The mute girl gestured and explained.

Who was her original home? Xu Sanchun became curious.

Ask the embroidery lady to teach the little maid to embroidery and allow them to attend classes. Such a good master sounds like a generous and tolerant master. Why did he get his home conspired for committing an incident?

Xu Sanchun felt that the mute lady was not just an inconspicuous little maid before, but perhaps she could serve her master close to her. Otherwise, she would not have learned so much.

However, since she didn't say it, there was a reason not to say it, and Xu Sanchun did not ask again.

After buying these things, the two of them returned home. Xu Sanchun looked through the "Three Character Classic". The mute lady took out a piece of plain flower paper and prepared to start writing a prayer post.

This kind of plain flower paper is different from the rough paper used to practice calligraphy. It is about the size of a book, it is narrower and has a tough texture. It feels smooth and beige-white, which is most suitable for writing a post.

She was stunned for a while with the plain flower paper, then put it aside to make clear water to grind ink.

"I'll help you." Xu Sanchun took the ink strip in her hand and crushed it one by one according to the way the mute girl had before. Crushing ink was a hard work. Fortunately, she did it for the first time, but fortunately, she had the guidance of the mute girl, and nothing went wrong.

Ink inkstones are all made of ordinary materials, but it’s good to write them.

The mute girl thought about it and practiced the words she wanted to write on the spread out rough paper several times. The age of Xu Sanchun was, she had not touched paper and pen for many years.

When you re-calculate the knowledge you have learned, you have to have a familiar process. After writing several pages in a row, the words in your pen will look like this.

The font of the mute girl is elegant and elegant, and her handwriting is like her own person.

Xu Sanchun looked at the mute lady admiringly, "Mummy, how many skills do you still have hidden? For so many years, the Xu family has only let you do hard work, which is too much!"

She took the mute girl's hand and looked at the calluses on it with distress.

These hands should have been holding the pen! As far as she saw, there were not many people in the town who could read. The mute girl had this ability, even if she helped others write letters and Spring Festival couplets, her life would not be so hard.

But she thought about it again and again that the mute girl was not short of money.

So, why did the mute lady endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens in the Xu family? Xu Sanchun really couldn't understand.

The mute girl smiled indifferently, "I didn't tell them." Only in front of Xu Sanchun would she not hide, and the people in Tiantai Township didn't know her skills.

"You are not allowed to tell others," she reminded.

Xu Sanchun didn't understand what she meant, so she let others know what was wrong? But she would not disobey the mute mother's meaning, so she nodded and replied, thinking about it, and then said, "But Boss Zhao already knows it today."

"I think he is not a talkative person." The mute girl thought that Zhao Liang would not gossip behind his back.

Xu Sanchun said "Hmm," "I think so, too."

While the two of them were talking, the ink for the prayer was dry. Xu Sanchun happily walked out with the prayer. In half an hour, she returned home.

Is it going well? The mute girl gestured.

Xu Sanchun nodded and said, "I handed it to the guard guard, he promised to present it for me."

"Mummy, come and teach me how to read!" She couldn't wait to give in to the embroidery.

"good."

The two of them carried a large table out of the room, used as a desk, and spread the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

The mute girl took the Three Character Classic and started teaching it from the simplest first sentence.

One is dedicated to teaching, the other is dedicated to learning.

There was no sound of talking in the yard, only the beautiful roses swayed gently in the wind. In the clear sky washed by heavy rain, the white clouds changed shapes and cast different shadows.

Time flies fast until a sound breaks the tranquility.

"Sanchun, are you at home?"

Xu Sanchun put down his pen and opened the door, and saw a familiar face.

"So it's Sister Peiling, why did you come here in person?" Xu Sanchun didn't expect that she would reply to the post in person. Such a small matter could be accomplished by the servants of the embroidery.

"I was going to go to the main street to buy something. I heard that you have settled in Nanfeng Town, so I will take a look." Jia Peiling handed her reply and said, "I'm sorry, you'll come tomorrow."

Xu Sanchun took the reply with both hands, invited her to come in and introduce the mute lady to her. "This is my adoptive mother. If it weren't for her, I would have been no longer in this world."

Upon hearing this, a hint of admiration flashed in Jia Peiling's eyes and greeted the mute lady respectfully.

The brocade house is beyond the world, but they are also human beings and have relatives in the world. Since childhood, her father has taught her according to Confucian etiquette, "filial piety" is the first person.

The mute girl hurriedly replied to the gift and went back to her room to give the place to the two girls to speak.

Jia Peiling smiled when she saw the table and asked, "Are you writing?"

Xu Sanchun felt a little embarrassed, "It makes you laugh. I'm not idle, I just want to learn to read and try it." She didn't say it was the mute girl who was teaching her.

Because of a scholar's father, Jia Peiling had recognized calligraphy since she was a child, and even read some of the Four Books and Five Classics. However, she knew that there were very few people in ordinary people who could read literacy.

"You don't have to worry. After entering embroidery, you will also teach you how to read." She revealed a little information, which is not a core secret.
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