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Chapter 76

The next day, there were a few more people in Ruirui's small class.

Ruirui blinked and looked at the three aunts.

Wang Hongmei waved her hands and said, "Ruirui, you have your say and don't worry about us."

Shitou's small face was tense, his waist straightened, and his sitting posture was very upright.

He also smiled and said, "Don't worry Ruirui, we won't talk, we will just stay aside and won't disturb you."

Goudan was trembling, his face was stiff, and his mind was full of his ass being about to be beaten!

Fatty Li nodded his head, and said with a giggle, "Yes, just pretend that we don't exist."

As he said that, his fat body inadvertently pressed Jin Bao against the wall inside the kang.

Jinbao: "..."

The room was quiet for a while, before Ruirui opened his lips and said, "Jinbao, you continue to teach Goudan the hundred surnames, and I will continue to teach Shishi Sanzijing first, just like yesterday."

Jinbao nodded in response, put the Three-Character Sutra on the kang table, stood up quickly and pulled Goudan to the other side of the kang bed.

Fatty Li said with a confused face, "Jinbao teaches people? Isn't my son here to read?"

He's mind was full of confusion, "What do you mean? Why is Jinbao teaching Goudan? And why does Shitou learn the Three Character Classic, and my Goudan learns hundreds of surnames?"

Although Wang Hongmei didn't understand, she didn't care too much about it. After all, it didn't affect her son, who was still taught by Ruirui.

Ruirui frowned, thinking about what to say so that the third aunt could beat the dog softly.

Goudan tugged at the corner of Jinbao's clothes and shook his head at Shitou and Ruirui with a wrinkled face.

Jinbao and Shitou looked at each other.

Seeing the eye contact between the children, Zhao Miaomiao shook her head. How could she keep this secret? She smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, Jin Baoshitou has already learned hundreds of surnames, but how old is Goudan?" Xiao, his memory is a little worse than that of Jin Baoshitou, and he hasn’t memorized it yet, so Ruirui asked Jin Baoshitou to take turns teaching Goudan the surnames of hundreds of families, and he also continued to teach the Three-Character Classic."

Mrs. He was stunned, so not only could her son not be able to memorize the Three-Character Sutra, he could not even remember all the surnames.

Wang Hongmei covered her mouth and smiled, Goudan is young, obviously Goudan is too stupid, I haven't seen her son can recite several sentences of the Three Character Classic, Goudan hasn't even memorized all the family names.

Goudan’s little head was buried even lower.

Jinbao patted his little shoulder and comforted him generously, "Goudan is fine! When I learn all the Chinese characters and can earn money to buy meat, I will share a piece of meat with you."

Wow!Jinbao earns money for me to eat meat, so I can eat meat without being literate!
Goudan's little eyes lit up instantly, and he was so moved that he swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Jinbao is so good! I want to eat fat pork with lots of fat. It tastes so delicious, so good..."

The corner of He's mouth twitched, and she raised her hand in anger and slapped him on the back and buttocks, "What a fart, how can you not read well, and still want to rely on others' charity to eat meat, how many pieces of meat can Jinbao give you? You What a pig brain!"

Goudan covered his butt and moved, muttering, "A few pieces are just meat!"

Wang Hongmei burst out laughing.

He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to twist Goudan's little ears. Hedong Lion roared, "Can you be a bit promising? Do you want to piss your mother off to death?"

Goudan drooped his head and said nothing with a puffy face.

Zhao Miaomiao sighed, reached out and pulled He's hand, and persuaded, "Sister-in-law, the child is still young, teach him slowly!"

He glared at his son bitterly, and let go of his ears.

Goudan rubbed his little ears, his little face full of stubbornness.

Zhao Miaomiao said softly, "Good boy, you can't remember the words. Recognition is slower than Jin Baoshitou. Don't be discouraged and anxious. Let's memorize it slowly. Remember one word a day. It doesn't matter if you practice one word well. As long as you learn the words If you memorize everything by heart and practice your handwriting well, you can still earn money to buy meat.”

Listening to memorize one word a day, Goudan felt some confidence in his heart.

He frowned and said, "When you memorize one word a day! Jinbao..."

Seeing that Goudan was about to collapse again, Zhao Miaomiao interrupted, "Sister-in-law three! Jinbao is Jinbao, and Goudan is Goudan. If Goudan can only memorize one word a day, you force him to memorize a hundred words." , what's the use if he can't remember, he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry!"

He Shi bit her lip, her eyes were slightly red, she was not ignorant of this truth, but she didn't want to admit that her child was so much worse than others, and whether the child's father would bet again, she was counting on the dog If she can't live up to her expectations, can she not be in a hurry!

Zhao Miaomiao didn't know her troubles, raised her hand and rubbed Goudan's little head, coaxing, "Don't listen to your mother, let's take it slow!"

After a pause, he continued, "Jinbao has parents, and will have a wife and children in the future. How many times can he share the meat with you? Your uncle also wants to share the meat with your parents, uncles and aunts, but one knife can only take so much pork. Can it be divided? How much can it be divided? Is this the reason?”

right!Goudan lowered his eyes in disappointment.

He stared and said, "That's right! Jinbao and his younger brother Yinbao, if there is meat, they won't give it to you first!"

Goudan was even more shocked.

Zhao Miaomiao nodded, and said with pursed lips, "Depending on others to live a good life is worse than relying on yourself after all. You are still young, and you have plenty of time to learn how to read and write. Don't give up. Give up literacy, it's better to eat fish and meat after giving up. In life, just like your parents, you can’t eat meat a few times throughout the year, and it’s even more difficult to spread your stomach.”

He nodded in agreement, right?I don’t understand why this kid can’t live up to his expectations!

Although he found it difficult to learn Chinese characters, eating meat was more tempting for children, so Goudan’s little head still nodded.

Zhao Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that the third sister-in-law would push too hard, and with the pressure of Jin Baoshi's head, the child would be hit too hard, so she just lay down and gave up.

She called softly, "Jinbao."

Jinbao understood immediately, picked up the book, opened it, and asked, "Goudan taught me yesterday, read it to me first."

Goudan suddenly tensed his face, and began to read, "Zhao Qian, Sun Li..."

While reading, he froze again, "Bai Shui Dou Zhang, Yun Su..."

A few little guys have taught Goudan these days, and they have already gained some experience.

Seeing that Goudan was stuck and unable to read, Jin Bao was not in a hurry to tell him how to read it, but gave him time to think on his own, and then told him how to read it when he really couldn't figure it out.

A hundred surnames, when Jinbao reminded him from time to time, Goudan finally stuttered and finished reading.

He frowned when he heard this, he held his breath, and moved his mouth to scold, but Wang Hongmei stopped him.

Wang Hongmei looked down on the He family, and also deliberately bullied the dog, but she didn't want to hurt anyone, so she persuaded, "What are you doing! Don't disturb the child's study!"

He Shi covered his chest and held back his breath.

Unlike her anger, Jinbao's eyes lit up and he praised happily, "I read much better than yesterday!"

When Goudan heard this, he grinned happily, "Really? Really?"

Jin Bao nodded, and began to repeat several times to teach him to read, "Zhao Qian Sun Li, Zhou Wu Zheng Wang."

Goudan lowered his head and read along.

Jin Bao paused, and asked him to read until he could recite the book by himself before continuing to teach the next sentence, and so on and on.

(End of this chapter)