Jiang Liu fully realized what "morning is to save money". On the second day, Jiang Liu got up early, met with his brother and sister first, and then went to the North Courtyard to save money for his grandmother. From today on, no matter the wind or hail, as long as his grandmother doesn't say anything, she will go to save money for his grandmother every morning. This is a must-do for his juniors every day.

Although she had no feelings for this grandmother, Jiang Liu was not disgusted with this kind of ceremony of greeting the elders in the morning and taking action after dinner. This kind of atmosphere of a big family was something she had never seen before. In the past, her family only had parents, her grandparents, grandparents, and grandparents less than a few times a year, and there were not so many brothers and sisters.

Mrs. Jiang was also very happy today. After dinner, she told Jiang Erlang, "You are your brother. You must study well in Qingjin Academy and take good care of Ling'er and Sanlang."

Jiang Erlang bowed his hand and said yes.

Jiang Sanlang's tone yesterday had not been smooth, so he looked at Jiang Ling with his eyes, wishing he could rush forward and have another fight.

Jiang Ling stood beside Jiang Liu honestly and protected her sister with Jiang Muyan so that she would not fall.

Mrs. Jiang turned around and saw the three little ones who were together with her second son’s house. She also had a little more sincere feelings in her eyes. She said to Jiang Ling first, “Grandmother has sent someone to say hello to Wang Shanchang. I will ask your uncle to take you to the academy later.”

It was supposed to be the father who sent his son to the academy, but his unreliable father has not returned since yesterday and can't count on him.

Jiang Ling bowed and thanked his uncle.

After Jiang Song took his grandchildren away, Mrs. Jiang said to her granddaughters, "It's cold today, and there are thick curtains hanging on the Dicui Hall. If it's still cold, bring a hand stove. Liu'er must study hard and not lose her temper and act like a petty person. By the end of the month, she will learn twenty words and will be rewarded by the grandmother."

"Thank you - Zu - Mother." Jiang Liu also treated her sisters as she looked. In most of the past half a month, she could recognize her for two hundred words, but she could not write it out.

Unlike the various plaques, Dazhou's books use horizontal and vertical regular characters. Except for a few traditional characters that are very different from simplified characters, most of them are recognized by Jiang Liu. It is impossible to write them out because of her heavy little hands and a brush that cannot be conquered with soft-headed ones.

Yesterday, I was in half a day class and I drew all the twisting caterpillars. Today, I had to draw a few frozen snakes to come out! Jiang Liu clenched his fists.

With this grip, the brother on the left and the sister on the right turned to look at her and asked her with her eyes what was wrong.

When others look at this scene, they think they are three brothers and sisters who are in love, but Jiang Liu knows that there is no relationship between her brothers and sisters. The two are fighting for her, and neither of them wants to let go.

They all regarded her as the closest person. Jiang Liu was sad and moved. She bent her eyes and smiled, "First send me brother out, then go with sister, sister to read the book."

Before these two people could speak, Jiang Sanlang covered his stomach and laughed, "Fat Six is ​​now slow to six, hahaha!"

I am still a god-six! Jiang Liu ignored him and looked at his uncle Jiang Song with grievance. Jiang Song raised his hand and tugged on the back of his son's head. Jiang Sanlang was so sharp that he rushed forward. If he hadn't been pulled by his second brother, he would have fallen and chewed his shit.

"You are the brother, you don't know how to care for your sister, but you are talking nonsense! After you come back today, you will write down the first ten chapters of the Analects of Confucius so that you can remember for a long time!"

As soon as Jiang Sanlang stopped, his face suddenly turned into an eggplant, "Dad, don't--"

"First twenty chapters!"

Jiang Sanlang was so scared that he waved his hand, "Chapter 10, ten..." Chapter 20 will die!

Seeing Jiang Sanlang being punished, Jiang Muyan had a stern face, Jiang Liu smiled, and Jiang Ling bowed seriously, "Uncle, my third brother knows that he is wrong, so I'll save you from copying the book?"

Jiang Song said coldly, "If you don't punish him, he won't know his mistake. If you don't have a word left in Chapter 10, you are not allowed to sleep tonight!"

Jiang Sanlang's eyes, which had just lit up, suddenly darkened and he didn't dare to say anything.

Too bad, brother is too bad! Jiang Liuxiao bent her eyes.

Her little appearance seemed exactly the same as when Jiang Song saw his second brother taking advantage when he was a child. Jiang Song sighed for a moment and rubbed his niece's little head, "No need to send it. You should study hard when you go to Dicuitang and don't waste your good time."

"Yes." Jiang Liu followed the sisters to salute.

Jiang Ling stuffed a piece of candy into her sister's hand and said reluctantly, "I'll give you one first. If you take medicine at noon, I'll give you one again when I come back in the evening."

I went to Qingjin Academy to study and couldn't come back to have dinner with my sister at noon. I felt very unhappy when I thought of this.

Seeing that Jiang Ling was about to coax her sister away with candy, Jiang Muyan took her back to the boudoir of the west courtyard and pulled her to whisper, "Sister likes to eat candy, so I can buy you a lot."

Is my sister very rich?

Before Jiang Liu asked, Jiang Muyan bit her little ear and said, "Before my mother left, I gave me a box of money to buy candy for my sister, which is a lot."

My sister said a lot of three, how much money is there? Jiang Liu was also curious.

Jiang Muyan continued to bite her ears with her sister, "So sister should not eat other people's candy, we have it. My mother said that the money box cannot be known to anyone, and no one can tell her sister, do you know?"

Before her mother died, she must have wanted to worry about them. Jiang Liu looked at the young lady who was afraid that she would be kidnapped with a few pieces of candy, and Zheng pointed it out, then took out a piece of candy given to her by her brother from her little purse and stuffed it into her sister's mouth, "Eat brother's sugar, mom's sugar, save it."

The sweetness spread out in Jiang Muyan's mouth. She suddenly felt that her sister was saying something very reasonable. She bit the candy in her mouth with a crunch, feeling very relieved, "Yeah!"

After sharing this biggest secret in your heart with your sister, Jiang Muyan felt closer to her. "I buried the money box under the bed where you sleep. Are you very smart?"

Will the money box be bitten by a mouse when he is buried under the bed? Looking at the young lady waiting for praise in front of him, Jiang Liuchen pointed at him, "Cong Ming."

Jiang Muyan smiled. When she was not stern, she was the way a nine-year-old child should look like. "Sister study hard and will be as smart as her sister in the future."

Mrs. Kong’s teaching method is to memorize and write. For Xiao Jiangliu, who has a heavy hand and a heavy tongue, it is really difficult to study hard.

Fortunately, I only read in Dicuitang for a long time today, and I learned needlework for the next halfway. Jiang Liu's hands couldn't hold the embroidery needle, so there was no need to learn needlework now. So when Jiang Muyan went to class, Jiang Liu lay on her small bed for a long nap.

When he woke up, he heard a serene sound under the bed. Jiang Liu thought of being buried under the bed by the young lady. Could it be that when his sister told her quietly in the morning, someone heard him?

Jiang Liu would never allow anyone to make money! She slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her little body and slowly moved to the outside of the bed, and raised her hand to knock over the teapot beside the bed.

"Bang!" The sound of the pottery teapot falling on the stone slab was very deafening. The sound under the bed disappeared immediately. Hurry footsteps came from outside the door. Zhao Qingling pushed the door and asked anxiously, "Is the girl injured?"
Chapter completed!