Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

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Chapter 224: Yingzi also has to learn Chinese characters

Bai Shi smiled at his son again, Gu Chunzhu took a persimmon in the cupboard and nibbled at him.

"We have to go, otherwise this mouse will eat up your home." Bai sighed and took Gu Xiaohu's hand and was ready to go. "This is so long, the child's grandfather should also be worried. Now."

"Fine, wait..." Gu Chunzhu thought of something and asked Bai Shi and Gu Xiaohu to wait here. He went to Luo Xinlan's house. Luo Xinlan was making a monthly towel so that Gu Chunzhu could take it to the county to sell it.

"Sister-in-law, my sister-in-law's sister-in-law will leave after lunch, do you have any long-term use of the moon towel? I want to give her two pieces, do you have one here?"

Gu Chunzhu thought that Bai Baiyi had spent so much effort to make, and it was still too light to just ask for a meal, she thought of it. The disposable moon towels can't be consumed. This long-used moon towel is not bad.

"Yes, I did it for Boss He. I'll give you Boss He deduct the money for the next delivery." Luo Xinlan said and turned to get it.

After He Yun and Gu Chunzhu negotiated, they immediately invested human and material resources to do it. This efficiency was also amazing for Gu Chunzhu. After getting the long-term moon towel, the material on it was excellent.

The back of the moon towel is embroidered, the straps on the briefs are made of beef tendons, and the inner skin is pure cotton, which is soft and thick.

"After you ask, remember to tell me how much money you have next time." Gu Chunzhu took two in one breath, so that Bai's had a replacement. She ran back breathlessly, afraid that Bai would take Gu Xiaohu first. Too.

Gu Chunzhu pulled Bai's into the room, handed her the moon towel to her, and told her how to use it. Bai's is also a knowledgeable person, this month's towel is much better than a straw dust.

"I'm afraid it's a lot of money." Bai's distressed holding the moon towel wanted to return Gu Chunzhu.

"If I don't ask someone else to do it, you can use it with ease. I don't take as much time and effort as Baijiayi, that is, it is more convenient when I am a child." There is a furoshiki, now wrapped in two furoshiki towels with this furoshiki, so as not to slip in the hand and sway through the market.

After the things were given, Gu Chunzhu sent Bai's mother and son out for a long time until they were out of town.

When he returned, Gu Chunzhu took his two children to sit and chat with Luo Xinlan, and waited for Gu Yu to return to work and then plugged him into him.

"Brother Xiaocheng is studying with the uncle next door?" Yingzi heard that Xiaocheng stopped working on the purse after learning from Gu Yu.

This is Gu Chunzhu's men's purse. Luo Xinlan has already finished the embroidering patterns and fonts. She only needs to sew them up. She has practiced stitching since her childhood.

"Well, Gu Yu is a scholar, and it is more than enough to teach Xiaocheng." Gu Chunzhu replied. Her eyes met Yingzi, and she saw a little light in Yingzi's eyes. She asked, "Does Yingzi want to recognize a few words?"

After seeing that Luo Xinlan was busy embroidering, she needed Yingzi's help. She brushed her hair again. This depends on Luo Xinlan's meaning. She just asked a lot of words.

Luo Xinlan lifted her soft eyes and lowered the needle on her hand. She sighed: "I don't know if they will accept female students. It's better to know a few words than to be blind."

Yingzi didn't expect her mother to be willing, and her eyes revealed joy, "Is it true?"

"Naturally is true. Let's buy a house, and then we will save you a dowry. You are only eight years old, and you will have seven or eight years to wait for your family. Without your help, you can save money by doing embroidery work alone. Come on." Luo Xinlan's ideas gradually became open-minded. They were the mother and daughter, and naturally the two were happy.

"That aunt is cooking for Uncle Gu Yu, or shall we send a set of winter clothes, and a set of summer clothes to call Uncle Gu Yu to accept me?" Yingzi is a good deal, and he thought about it all at once.

Luo Xinlan frowned lightly and asked Gu Chunzhu to get an idea. Gu Chunzhu nodded, which naturally came true.

Yingzi is immersed in joy, and a pair of eyes are falling gently on Xiaocheng who is looking at thousands of characters, for fear that if he accidentally shocks him, all of them will fall on the eyes of Xiaocheng's old mother Gu Chunzhu.

"Brother and sister Yingzi can learn, and An'an must also recognize words." An An, who sits on Gu Chunzhu's knee, wriggled, and looked like he was able to hang the oiler with his mouth pouted.

"Good, let's go to An'an too." Luo Xinlan coaxed.

Gu Chunzhu raised his eyebrows, but it would be better to put An An on him, and add an egg to his dinner. Zhao Guyu's temperament will certainly not refuse.

Speaking of the sun gradually setting west, Gu Yu came home and was seen by Gu Chunzhu before Luo Xinlan's house.

"Brother Gu Yu, come in." Gu Chunzhu called him in. This was the first time Gu Yu entered Luo Xinlan's house, and his face smelled fragrant and he smiled.

Looking at Yingzi's heart, Luo Xinlan wanted to let him teach Yingzi about literacy. Even if the tuition is two sets of clothes, summer clothes and winter clothes.

"Success, teaching one is also teaching, and you can follow the learning point, no need to make clothes for me, some wear." Gu Yu said slowly, while covering up the patch on his gown.

Luo Xinlan didn't see his shame, he glanced at him, remembering his stature, when the clothes were ready, he would send them over.

Gu Chunzhu raised her eyebrows as well as a group of sheep. Gu Chunzhu's thought was very good. Gu thought of the little guy from home and grabbed Anan's braid sitting on her knees.

An Anzhu mastered Gu Yu's clothes corner, and the young voice was sweet, "Uncle~, I will also recognize you."

"Come on, I don't know how much I can teach them. Do my best." Gu Yu said modestly, but he never expected to deal with this group of children one day.

Gu Yu led the three children back. He happened to bring three missing or flawed brushes from the bookstore. Each one was divided into one. He was holding an Analects in his hand and was already teaching Xiaocheng. Content, and explain the truth to him.

An An and Ying Zi inherited Xiao Cheng's wooden board, and the brush dipped in water to write on the wooden board.

In addition to the occasional glance of Xiaocheng's serious study, Yingzi is also intently practicing word writing. An An kicked her little feet and played with stones at once, like a chopstick with a pen.

Gu Chunzhu looked at it for a while, then went back to prepare it and was ready to cook. This was the first teacher's meal. She had to cook it for Gu Yu.