69 oppression from two gentlemen
Li Linsong looked at Mo Ziwan with an innocent face, "I'm already writing it very seriously."
Looking at the paper in his hand, the words on it are crooked and crooked. It is difficult to tell that he is writing very seriously. Although he must be considered before he starts studying, and he cannot have too high requirements, but when he thinks of modern students
, you don’t need to write too many words, you can write well if you write for a long time.
It fully illustrates 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 he continued to ask Li Linsong sternly: "Since you are writing seriously, why should you
Straight or not?”
How did this make him answer? Li Linsong just lowered his head and said nothing. Li Linsong looked in the eyes of Mo Tingyu, who was looking at Mo Tingyu. He opened his mouth and wanted to help Li Linsong speak, but he thought that his granddaughter could read and write since she was three years old.
Okay, Lin Song is eight years old and still can't write well. He should be stricter. Otherwise, if he doesn't learn well when he enters school in the future, won't his family waste money? With this thought, Mo Tingyu closed his mouth.
I'm not ready to say anything anymore.
Mo Tingyu didn't make a sound, and Murong Qingyuan even less made a sound. He held his pen and continued copying his book without being affected at all.
Murong Qingyuan was minding his own writing, but Mo Ziwan dragged him into the water. He only heard Mo Ziwan say: "The hand holding the pen must be strong. You cannot draw lightly on the paper and write with dragging. You must lift the pen."
Get up and write, look at how Brother Murong is writing."
Li Linsong said "Oh" and stood next to Murong Qingyuan to watch him write.
After he stood and watched for a while, Mo Ziwan asked: "Do you understand?"
Li Linsong shook his head.
Mo Ziwan raised her hand when Li Linsong shook his head, and looked at her little hand with a frown.
Mo Tingyu saw that Mo Ziwan was so angry that she raised her hands, and hurriedly advised: "Wanwan, let's not be in a hurry, your eldest brother has just started to learn, even if you hit him, you can't master it all at once!"
Mo Ziyuan was amused by her grandfather's words. Did she look like she was going to hit someone? She turned to look at Mo Tingyu, "Grandpa, I'm seeing that my hands are too small and I can't teach my elder brother to hold a pen!"
Mo Tingyu also laughed, "I thought you, sir, were going to hit someone!"
However, Mo Ziyuan deliberately said after her grandfather's words: "Grandpa is right. If you make mistakes over and over again, you should be punished, otherwise it would be bad if you don't feel afraid!" After saying that, she continued: "I won't write well again in the future.
, you will be punished." After saying that he was going to be punished, he said to Murong Qingyuan: "Brother Murong, hold my eldest brother's hand and teach him to write a few words!"
Murong Qingyuan nodded, "Okay." Then he pulled out an unused piece of paper and handed the pen in his hand to Li Linsong, "You hold the pen first."
Li Linsong nervously held the pen and suddenly came up with the idea that he must go out with Mo Li tomorrow, then go home together, and then study together. But now he can only enjoy the two gentlemen one-on-one.
teaching!
After Li Linsong took hold of the pen, Murong Qingyuan also raised his hand to hold Li Linsong's hand, "Hold the pen steadily and slowly apply force! Never move your elbow at will..."
As Murong Qingyuan spoke, he taught Li Linsong to write the words he had copied, and then asked him to write again after he finished writing.
When Li Linsong picked up the pen and continued writing, not only Mo Ziwan was standing beside him and watching, but Murong Qingyuan was also standing beside him, not only watching, but also reminding him: "Don't move your elbows.
Just move your wrist." "Slow down, and use the pen slowly and harder!" "No, try again!"
Mo Ziyuan was very happy that Murong Qingyuan helped Li Linsong correct his writing, and even decided to let Murong Qingyuan teach them how to write in the future.
Li Linsong's tense nerves only relaxed after Han Chunlin arrived. After Han Chunlin arrived, Li Linsong said: "Chunlin is here too, we can go up the mountain!"
Mo Ziyuan actually noticed Li Linsong's nervousness. After he said that he would not let him write anymore after he went up the mountain, although the rules should be paid attention to, the tightness should also be maintained. She wanted to let him go, but Murong Qingyuan didn't.
Agreed, I only heard him say: "You finish writing the next few words before we leave."
Han Chunlin came over and said, "Want to go up the mountain?"
Mo Ziyuan nodded, "Let's go to the mountains to find medicinal materials."
After hearing this, Han Chunlin smiled instantly and said: "Okay, let's go find more medicinal materials and sell them for money." Then he said to Li Linsong: "Brother Linsong, write slowly, I'll wait for you."
Mo Ziyuan also said encouragingly: "Just write slowly and don't be in a hurry!" Finally, she said: "After Brother Murong teaches you, your writing will become better. Come on, you will get better and better in the future!" Sure enough,
If you don’t teach yourself, you don’t have to copy your own thoughts. Just be a spectator!
Li Linsong was also inspired by Mo Ziwan's words and nodded: "Yeah."
Mo Tingyu watched Li Linsong being written by Mo Ziyuan and Murong Qingyuan, and listened to Murong Qingyuan's increasingly serious voice, as well as his granddaughter who was silent and serious beside him. Even he felt uncomfortable sitting aside.
Inexplicably, he also became nervous, especially when Murong Qingyuan repeatedly corrected Li Linsong to pay more attention when writing. He couldn't even make a sound when his throat was itchy and he kept holding back.
Like Li Linsong, Mo Tingyu was also thinking that he had to sit out while they were studying, otherwise he would suffer too!
Who said that studying is easy without doing anything? After experiencing Mo Ziyuan's intensive teaching to Li Linsong, Mo Tingyu felt that studying was really not easy at all! Compared to this, he would rather work in the fields
live.
After Li Linsong finished writing the last word, he instantly felt a lot more relaxed. But he felt relaxed again, but he couldn't act too anxious. He looked at Mo Ziyuan and Murong Qingyuan and said, "It's done!"
Mo Ziwan said: "Okay! Let's go to the mountain first."
After Mo Ziyuan's words, Li Linsong ran out like a rabbit, "I'll get the bamboo pole."
Mo Tingyu could understand his mood at the moment. After he ran out, he also said: "Go, go! Play for a while before coming back!" After you leave, I will also relax.
Li Linsong not only carried the bamboo pole on his back, but also carried a sickle in the bamboo pole and a hoe on his shoulder. He hurriedly walked over and said, "Let's go, I've got everything I need!"
Mo Ziwan looked at Li Linsong's happy face, which was exactly the same as Han Chunlin's expression after finishing his homework. He was so excited that he was a scumbag who didn't do his homework! She resisted the urge to suppress the smile on his face and said, "Okay, let's go!"
Mo Ziwan tried her best to keep her tone full of joy and excitement.
As he said yesterday, Li Linsong did not call Li Linzi and the others again. After arriving at the mountain, Mo Ziwan first pulled two of the most common medicinal herbs, Houttuynia cordata, out of the weeds and pointed at the fishy smell in her hand.
Cao Cao said: "This is Houttuynia Cordata, it has the effect of clearing away heat and detoxifying." Because she only remembered the main functions, she only talked about the main functions she knew when telling Li Linsong and the others. Of course, Houttuynia Cordata
She was very familiar with it. Apart from ignoring that it was a Chinese medicinal material, she knew its functions and usage clearly.
Houttuynia cordata, also known as Zheergen, is a favorite of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. It can be eaten in a rinse when eating hot pot, mixed with rice, stir-fried, stewed, used as seasoning, soaked in water... Look at your hands
The fresh root of the fungus, yes, in my eyes, it is not the Houttuynia cordata used as medicine, it is just the root of the fungus. Looking at the root of the fungus in my hand, if I don’t give a comprehensive explanation, wouldn’t I be sorry for eating so much of it?
Zheergen! So after saying that it has the effect of 'clearing heat and detoxifying', he went on to say: "It can be used as medicine, it can also be used for cooking, and it can also be soaked in water and drunk like the chrysanthemums we soak at home." The fish that reached the mouth
The words "Xingcao, also known as Zhe'ergen" were swallowed alive.
After Mo Ziyuan finished speaking, Li Linsong also said: "This is a stinky vegetable. I dug it out and ate it at home. It's not delicious and smells bad."
After Li Linsong said it smelled bad, Mo Ziyuan said: "Houttuynia cordata, as the name suggests, has a fishy smell." But she disagreed with Li Linsong when he said it was not delicious. In modern times, Zheergen is a must-order when eating hot pot.
In summer, it is indispensable in the cold dishes at home. "It's not that it doesn't taste good, it's that you can't eat it. The smell in your mouth may be the fragrance in someone else's mouth. As the saying goes, everyone has their own preferences for radish and green vegetables!"
"
Li Linsong agreed with this, "My grandma said it tastes delicious, and it also smells delicious!"
After talking about Houttuynia cordata, how could I miss the idea of digging some back to add to the dish? Following Li Linsong's words, he said: "Let's also dig some back and mix it for lunch. It just so happens that everyone can try it."
After talking about Houttuynia cordata, everyone got to know each other, so naturally they started digging while walking.
While everyone was digging Houttuynia cordata, Mo Ziwan found the Astragalus membranaceus mentioned earlier. First she found one plant, and then she said, "It's impossible for just one plant to grow alone. There must be others nearby."
.' So the three people except Mo Ziyuan began a carpet-like search around the excavated astragalus.
Not only the astragalus, but also the panax notoginseng that Mo Aster found later, and mint, which is as common as Houttuynia cordata. Whenever they found one, the three of them started to search carefully around. Except for the seedlings, all the others were dug up.
Everything was clean. The four people's search did not stop until the basket Li Linsong carried on his back was full. Even so, several people were still interested. Therefore, Han Chunlin could not hide his excitement and said: "We will go up the mountain every day from now on."
It’s much easier to make money by looking for medicinal materials than by copying books.”
If Han Chunlin knew that he would lose many opportunities to go up the mountain because of his words, he would definitely not say it without any scruples. So after his words, Mo Ziwan immediately said: "You mean you don't want to copy books anymore."
?”
The young man didn't know what it was like to be sad, and he was talking about Han Chunlin's age! Without thinking much, he replied: "I've already finished copying it!" After saying that, he felt that he was very considerate and said: "From now on, I will go up the mountain to help you every day.
Chapter completed!