The pastoral doctor in the rebirth space

Chapter 117 Teaching Ping An to Read (1)
Ling Xiaoya handed the dinner to Ling Xiaorou. Ling Xiaoya had taught Ling Xiaorou how to make large intestines, tube bone soup, fungus and mushrooms, so she came out to check the fields at this time.

Looking at the land where no seedlings have grown, Ling Xiaoya couldn't help but let out a big sigh, alas, if peppers and watermelons could grow successfully overnight, that would be great.

Unfortunately, this can only be a dream.

Ling Xiaoya stepped forward and looked at the land, yes, the land is still relatively wet, and Ling Pingshun also fertilized it as she said.

It seems that he was really right to hand over the planting of peppers and watermelons to Ling Pingshun!

Ling Xiaoya praised her wise decision again!
After feeling good about herself for a while, Ling Xiaoya returned to her room.

There are only two thatched huts, and Mrs. Lin has one for herself.

Ling Xiaoya, Ling Xiaorou and Ling Pingan's room.

Fortunately, Ling Ping'an is young now, so he doesn't have to pay attention to the protection of men and women, otherwise the house would be troublesome.

Ling Xiaoya pushed open the door, and saw Ling Ping'an sitting on the table reading the idiom book. Seeing his concentration and relish, Ling Xiaoya couldn't help but want to laugh.

Seeing that this kid reads so seriously, I'm afraid he doesn't even know she came in.

"Safety."

Ling Xiaoya called softly, but Ling Pingan didn't respond.

"Safety."

This time it was louder.

Ling Pingan finally reacted.

Ling Pingan jumped off the chair, rushed to Ling Xiaoya's side, and hugged Ling Xiaoya's leg directly, "Second Sister, teach me how to read."

Ling Xiaoya touched Ling Ping'an's head, and said in a gentle voice, "Can you understand all the books?"

Ling Pingan said with some embarrassment, "I don't understand."

"It's so fun to read without understanding. I still thought you understood everything!"

"With my second sister teaching me, I can learn it soon!"

Ling Pingan felt that his self-confidence had been hit, so he clenched his fists and spoke with great ambition.

"Okay, Second Sister will teach you."

Ling Xiaoya took Ling Ping'an's hand and came to the table.

"Why doesn't Ping An light up the kerosene lamp?"

It's getting dark in the room, why doesn't Ling Pingan read a book with a candle?
"Kerosoil is expensive, we need to save."

A few simple words made Ling Xiaoya feel sad.

Thinking back when Ling Ping'an used to make those girls throw mud at him just for eggs.

Ling Xiaoya felt even more sour for a while.

"Ping An, you have to remember. You are a man, although you haven't grown up yet. You are also a little man. To be a man is to be generous. You don't need to save a little bit of kerosene, you know? Of course, the second sister is not telling you to waste it. But what should be used should be used, understand?"

Ling Xiaoya felt that it was still necessary to establish a correct outlook on life for Ling Pingan.

For Ling Xiaorou, Ling Xiaoya can still tell her directly, sister, you are too frugal!What should be spent in the future will be spent.

But for Ling Ping'an, he is only 6 years old, Ling Xiaoya is very worried about overcorrecting.She told Ling Pingan to be bold, what if Ling Pingan developed a habit of extravagance.

So Ling Xiaoya felt that it was still necessary to guard against the passing of time.

Ling Ping'an touched his head, obviously he didn't understand Ling Xiaoya's words very well.

Why did the second sister tell me to spend what I should, and told me not to waste it?Aren't the two the same?
Looking at Ling Ping'an's ignorant eyes, Ling Xiaoya sighed. Sure enough, what she just said was still too complicated.

(End of this chapter)