Li Linsong looked at Mo Ziwan with an innocent look on his face, "I'm already writing very seriously."

Looking at the paper in my hand, the words on it are crooked and curved, it is hard to see that he is writing very seriously. Although he has to consider that he has started to study and cannot have too high requirements, when he thinks of modern students, he does not write too much, and he can write well after writing for a long time.

It fully shows that whether it is reading or writing, the rules at the beginning are very important. Without a good start, there will be no good results. So I continued to question Li Linsong sternly: "Since you are writing seriously, why should you not be straight?"

How did he answer this? Li Linsong just lowered his head and didn't say anything. Li Linsong looked at Mo Tingyu's eyes, and opened his mouth to help Li Linsong speak, but he also thought that his granddaughter could write well when he was three years old. Linsong still couldn't write well when he was eight years old. He should be stricter, otherwise he wouldn't learn well when he entered school in the future. Wouldn't it be that his family would spend money in vain? After thinking, Mo Tingyu closed his mouth and was not ready to speak.

Mo Tingyu didn't say anything, and Murong Qingyuan didn't say anything, and continued to copy his book without any influence.

Murong Qingyuan wrote on his own, but Mo Ziwan pulled him into the water. Mo Ziwan said: "The hand holding the pen must be strong, and you cannot write on the paper lightly. You should pull the pen up and write. Look at how Brother Murong is writing."

Li Linsong said "Oh" and stood beside Murong Qingyuan to watch him write.

After he stood and looked for a while, Mo Ziwan asked, "Do you understand?"

Li Linsong shook his head.

Mo Ziwan raised her hand when Li Linsong shook her head and looked at her little hand with a frown.

Mo Tingyu looked at Mo Ziwan so angry that she raised her hands and hurriedly advised: "Wanwan, we are not in a hurry. Your elder brother has just started learning. Even if you fight, you can't be able to do it all at once!"

Mo Ziwan was amused by his grandfather's words. Did she look like she was going to hit someone? She turned to Mo Tingyu, "Grandpa, I'm watching my hands are too small and I can't teach my elder brother to hold the pen step by step!"

Mo Tingyu also smiled, "I thought you, the gentleman, were going to hit someone!"

However, after Grandpa's words, Mo Ziwan said deliberately: "Grandpa is right. If you make mistakes over and over again, you should have some punishment, otherwise it would be bad if you don't feel scared!" After saying that, he continued: "If you don't write well in the future, you will be punished." After saying that, he said to Murong Qingyuan: "Brother Murong, hold my elder brother's hand and teach him how to write a few words!"

Murong Qingyuan nodded, "Okay." So he pulled out an unused piece of paper from the side and handed the pen in his hand to Li Linsong, "Hold the pen first."

Li Linsong held the pen nervously and suddenly felt that he had to go out with Mo Li tomorrow, then go home together, and learn together. But now he can only enjoy the teachings of the two gentlemen in one-on-two!

After Li Linsong held the pen, Murong Qingyuan also raised his hand and held Li Linsong's hand, "Move the pen stably and increase the force slowly! Do not move the elbow at will..."

While Murong Qingyuan was talking, he taught him to write each of the words copied by Li Linsong again, and after writing, he asked him to write it on his own.

When Li Linsong picked up the pen and continued writing, not only Mo Ziwan stood beside him and watched, but even Murong Qingyuan stood beside him and watched. Not only did he look, he also reminded him: "Don't move your elbows, just move your wrists." "Slow down, use your pen slowly!" "No, start over!"

Mo Ziwan was very happy that Murong Qingyuan helped Li Linsong correct his writing, and even made a decision and asked Murong Qingyuan to teach them after writing.

Li Linsong's tense nerves only relaxed after Han Chunlin came. After Han Chunlin came, Li Linsong said, "Chunlin is here too, we can go up the mountain!"

Mo Ziwan actually noticed Li Linsong's nervousness. After he said that he would not plan to let him write it again after going up the mountain. Although the rules should be paid attention to, the tightness should also be achieved. He wanted to let him go, but Murong Qingyuan disagreed and only heard him say, "You finish writing the next few words before we leave."

Han Chunlin came over and said, "Do you want to go up the mountain?"

Mo Ziwan nodded, "Let's go to the mountain to find medicinal materials."

After hearing this, Han Chunlin smiled and said, "Okay, let's go and find more medicinal materials to come back and sell them for money." Then he said to Li Linsong: "Brother Linsong, write slowly, I'll wait for you."

Mo Ziwan also encouraged and said, "That's right, you write slowly, don't worry!" Finally, he said, "After Brother Murong teaches you, you should write better. Come on, the more you write, the better you will write later!" Sure enough, if you don't teach yourself, you don't have to copy your heart, just be a spectator!

Li Linsong was also encouraged after Mo Ziwan's words and nodded and said, "Yes."

Mo Tingyu watched Li Linsong being written by Mo Ziwan and Murong Qingyuan, listened to Murong Qingyuan's voice gradually getting heavier, and his granddaughter who was silent and silent, even if he sat aside, he felt uncomfortable and became nervous for no reason. Especially when Murong Qingyuan repeatedly corrected that Li Linsong should pay more attention to writing, he even felt itchy and wanted to speak, and he couldn't speak well. He kept being ninja.

Like Li Linsong, Mo Tingyu was also thinking in her heart that she had to go out and sit while they were studying, otherwise she would suffer as well!

Who said that studying is easy to do nothing? After feeling Mo Ziwan’s strengthening teaching of Li Linsong, Mo Tingyu felt that studying is really not easy at all! Compared to this, she would rather go to work in the fields.

After Li Linsong finished writing the last word, he felt that he had become much more relaxed, but he was too anxious to express himself. He looked at Mo Ziwan and Murong Qingyuan and said, "I'm done!"

Mo Ziwan said: "Okay! Let's go to the mountain first."

After Mo Ziwan said that, Li Linsong ran out like a rabbit, "I'll get the carpet."

Mo Tingyu could understand his mood at this moment, and after he ran out, he also said, "Go, go! Let's play for a while before I come back!" When you leave, I'll relax.

Li Linsong not only carried the carriage, but also had a sickle in the carriage, and a hoe on his shoulder. After walking hurriedly, he said, "Let's go, I'll take all the things I want!"

Mo Ziwan looked at Li Linsong with a happy expression, which was exactly the same as Han Chunlin's expression after finishing his homework. The excitement of poor students not doing their homework! He endured the urge to suppress the smile on his face, "Okay, let's go!" Mo Ziwan tried his best to make his tone full of joy and excitement.

Li Linsong said yesterday and did not call Li Linzi and the others again. After arriving on the mountain, Mo Ziwan first pulled out two of the most common herbs, Houttuynia cordata, from the weeds, pointed to Houttuynia cordata in her hand and said, "This is Houttuynia cordata, which has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying." Because she only remembered the main function, when she told Li Linsong and the other two, she only talked about the main function she knew. Of course, she was very familiar with Houttuynia cordata. In addition to ignoring that it is a Chinese medicinal material, she knew its function and usage clearly.

Houttuynia cordata, also known as the serrated ear root, is a favorite of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. When eating hot pot, you can eat it while mixing it when you need to eat it, stir-fry it, stew it, stew it as seasoning, soak it in water... Looking at the fresh serrated ear root in your hand, yes, it is not the serrated ear root in your eyes, it is just the serrated ear root. Looking at the serrated ear root in your hand, if you don’t explain it thoroughly, wouldn’t you be sorry for eating so many serrated ear roots? So after saying that it has the effect of 'clearing heat and detoxifying', then continued to say: "It can be used as medicine, cooking, and you can also drink it in water like the chrysanthemums soaked in our home." The words "Houttuynia cordata" that reached the mouth were swallowed.

After Mo Ziwan finished speaking, Li Linsong also said, "This is a stinky dish. I have dug my milk home and eaten it. It's not delicious, it's smelly."

After Li Linsong said that the smell was stinky, "Houttuynia cordata, as the name suggests, has a fishy smell." But he disagrees with Li Linsong saying that it is not delicious. In modern times, folding ear roots are a must-order when eating hot pot. In summer, it is also indispensable in the cold dishes at home. "It's not that it's not delicious, it's that you can't eat it. The smell in your mouth may be the fragrance in others' mouths. As the saying goes, each carrot and vegetables have their own preferences!"

Li Linsong agreed with this very much, "My breasts said they were delicious, but they also said they were delicious!"

After talking about Houttuynia cordata, how could I miss the idea of ​​digging some back and adding vegetables? Following Li Linsong's words, he said: "We will dig some back and mix them at noon. We will try them all."

After Houttuynia cordata was finished, everyone knew each other, so they naturally went and dug.

Just as everyone was digging Houttuynia cordata, Mo Ziwan found the astragalus she mentioned before. He first found one, and then said to her, "It is impossible that one of them will grow out, there must be some nearby." So the three except Mo Ziwan started a carpet-style search around the astragalus she was digging.

Not only astragalus, but also the Panax notoginseng found by Mo Ziwan, and the mint that is as common as Houttuynia cordata. Whenever one was found, the three of them began to search around. Except for the seedlings left, the others were all dug up cleanly. The search for the four people did not stop until Li Linsong's back was full and could not be filled anymore. Even so, several people were still unsatisfied. Therefore, Han Chunlin could not hide his excitement on the road and said: "In the future, we will go up the mountain to find medicinal materials every day, and this is much easier to make money than copying books."

If Han Chunlin knew that because of his words, he would have lost many opportunities to go up the mountain, he would definitely not say it so without any scruples. So after his words, Mo Ziwan immediately said: "What do you mean is that you don't want to copy books anymore?"

The boy didn't know the taste of sorrow, and he was talking about Han Chunlin's age! He replied without thinking about it at all: "I've finished copying!" After saying that, he felt very considerate and said: "I will go up the mountain every day to help you dig medicinal materials."

Chapter completed!