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Chapter 8 Learning Chinese Characters

When he returned home, Zhuhua offered treasures like a gift to Yinhua, Jinhua, who had sold the pork, and Sun, who had shown the gifts he had received from his friends, and asked his mother with some pride.

"Mom, is Azhu born with a very beautiful appearance? Why do people in the village like me so much and have to give me something?" Zhuhua asked with a smile.

Sun smiled and pinched the face of Zhuhua and said, "Of course the daughter I gave birth to looks good, just like my mother. When my mother was a child, someone often gave me candy."

She automatically ignored that she was the one who scared them with the snake and forced them to share her with the candy in the future.

"Mom, I'm pretty, too." Yinhua immediately ran over and said, and after a closer look, there was a cluster of wild flowers the size of blue and white beans on her hair.

"Yes, Ayin is the most beautiful in our family." Sun said.

"No, no, it's obviously the most beautiful mother." Zhuhua said, holding Sun's thighs.

"Mom looks the most beautiful, I am the second best." Yinhua said with her hugging Sun's other thigh.

"Then my elder sister and I are the most beautiful." Zhuhua said and ran to Jinhua and held her hand, "Sister, we are the same."

Jinhua smiled embarrassedly and nodded slightly. Zhuhua looked at her smiling eyes, then looked at her mother and second sister, and couldn't help but sigh at the aesthetics of this era. If it were modern times, their appearance was not good-looking, their faces were remarkable, and their eyebrows were thicker, which was more heroic. I heard that Kang Chao was a popular female heroic appearance. As for her eyes, she felt that the eyes of four of her family were slender, but she had seen pictures of beauty in this era, and her eyes were slender, which might be a problem with ancient painting methods. In short, a family without a pointed chin or big eyes became a beauty with Kang Chao's unique aesthetic.

Zhuhua never thought that this luck was her misunderstanding, and neither did the family think about it.

Time flies, and three years have passed. The five-year-old Zhuhua can do housework for the family, while the eleven-year-old Jinhua has already come to ask about the marriage. Zhuhua takes it for granted that it is because her eldest sister is beautiful and capable, so she can only say that the latter reason is right. How can the country people choose to choose a good or not? What is the use of good looking? If you choose a capable person, you must choose a capable person. Jinhua is so capable, you can hunt pigs and you can take care of the work at home. The most important thing is that she is not as hot as Sun, who is not a man of a temper, and she doesn't like talking and quiet. It's so great that a wife who doesn't talk and does not work hard. Even if she is still young, it's better to say that she will let Sun know.

"Sister, someone told me about a man of similar age as you." Zhuhua, a little brat who likes to listen to the wall, ran to Jinhua to report the news.

Jinhua's ears turned red and she said angrily: "You don't choose vegetables obediently, and you go and eavesdrop on it again, so you won't allow it in the future."

"Sister, aren't you afraid that your mother will find someone to marry you?"

"My mother has a clear idea." Jinhua said, chopping the leftover big bones and throwing them into the pot.

Zhuhua saw that she was chopping bones without any effort, so she thought that no matter what she said, the man would probably be eaten to death. She was about to start cooking soup, and went to pull the radish to pull two big radishes into the yard, looked into the room, and then quickly walked into the kitchen.

"Aunt Huang hasn't left yet?"

"No."

As the three of them were talking, Sun sent Aunt Huang out of the door. Aunt Huang looked into the kitchen, focused on taking a few more glances at Jinhua, and also looked at Yinhua and Zhuhua.

"Golden flowers, honeysuckles, beads, I'll go to my aunt's house to play when I have time."

"Oh, Auntie, go slowly." Yinhua responded with a smile, watching her go out of the door, and then stared at Sun with a curious look on her face.

"What do you think? How old is this person?" Sun glared at her, and then said to the three people in the kitchen: "Don't think about it before the age of fifteen. Whoever dares to ask for help will break my leg."

"I understand, mom." The three of them responded quickly, and waited for Sun to enter the house and the three of them looked at each other.

"It must be that Aunt Huang said that the person was not good, and she annoyed Nyon." Zhuhua whispered. Aunt Huang's reputation for being greedy for small gains was not good in the village. She had never seen her come to their house before.

"Her family is worse than ours, and I have never heard of any relatives who can show off what good family can be introduced to. Her daughter is three years older than her elder sister, so she only married a farmer of an average family." Yinhua has been doing needlework and threading in the village recently, and she knows everything about the village.

Of course, Zhuhua knew what she knew. She nodded in agreement, Zhuhua raised her head and said, "I think my mother is right. It's not too late to choose again after she was fifteen years old. There are still many years left."

"You are stupid. By that time, all the good people have been picked."

"I don't believe that I can choose it all. There are so many men in the world?" Zhuhua said unconvincedly.

"Little girl knows nothing about movies." The eight-year-old Yinhua curled her lips disdainfully.

Zhuhua immediately hugged Jinhua who was burning fire and complained: "Sister, second sister scolded me."

Jinhua looked up at Yinhua, and Yinhua looked away with guilt and snorted, "You complaining sperm, ignore you, I'll go to Amu's place to learn calligraphy."

"I'll go too, I'll go too." Zhuhua immediately ran to Yinhua and pulled her sleeves flatteringly, "The second best-looking second sister in the family, please take me with me. I promise to stay quietly beside me, don't talk too much."

Amu recently learned to recognize words in a primary school in a neighboring village. When Yinhua went to play with him, she would follow him to recognize words, and Zhuhua could learn a few of them. In fact, she could learn those characters and Zhuhua, and she would just learn them, and she would be able to justify herself in the future. Yinhua is now big and doesn't want to play with her children anymore. She is always unwilling to go with Zhuhua to follow her.

The two of them were still talking on the side, and Jinhua said, "Go and go after dinner."

"Okay." The two of them responded obediently, Zhuhua continued to look at Yinhua flatteringly, and Yinhua continued to avoid her gaze in disgust.

After dinner, Yinhua was defeated by Zhuhua's entanglement and took her to learn calligraphy with Amu. Sun also knew about this and did not object. She didn't know what a woman had no talent and virtue. She only knew that even if she killed a pig, she had to learn a few words. It would be convenient to settle accounts according to the contract in the future. In order to avoid the trouble of Yinhua's parents to Amu's parents if they go too much, she would ask Yinhua to bring vegetables and pieces of meat from time to time.

Amu Niang liked the two of them to go over, but her mother-in-law always stared at the side with a stern face, as if she wanted to stare them away. But the two of them never just called her and ignored her. Anyway, they were staring for a lot of flesh, and the pain was still in her eyes. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the stare, and Grandma Amu couldn't stand and left. Amu proudly taught the new words to Yinhua Zhuhua and his sister Acao in front of the little teacher. Acao was annoyed after listening for a long time. Someone outside asked her to play with her and went out.

Zhuhua is a time traveler. The characters here are traditional Chinese characters. Even if she can't write them, she can recognize them. This is the first time she learned Yinhua, but she is naturally smart. Amu teaches her once or twice and she can know them. Sometimes she even asks Amu why she only learned a few words after handing over so many bunches and studying for a long time. She finished learning these words in one hour.

When Amu heard her say this, he thought it made sense. When she left, he realized that he not only learned to recognize words but also learned to write in school. Practicing calligraphy takes time.

On the way home, Zhuhua was also thinking about what Yinhua said. She thought of practicing calligraphy, and she wanted to go to other places to pretend to learn arithmetics and let Yinhua learn basic mathematics in advance. Just as they were thinking, the two of them returned to the door of the house, but they saw many people watching. The two looked at each other and squeezed into it, and found that there were two guards standing in front of the Cheng family. This was the first time Zhuhua saw a carriage in the village. Before Zhuhua could make a clear idea of ​​what happened, he saw a man rolling out of the yard and falling to the ground in a mess.

Who is this guy? Zhuhua was thinking, and a bone-cutting knife flew out of the house and landed between the man's legs. The cold wind on the knife scared the people onlookers trembled. I'm going to kill anyone, we have to go to the prison to deliver food. Zhuhua thought to herself, and then heard Sun shouting in his signature loud voice:

"You short-lived ghost, if you have the ability to die outside, don't come back, get out!"

The short-lived ghost? Dad? Zhuhua was stunned. It turned out that her father was not dead.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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