Chapter 29

"Ye, did you send Baofeng to the private school? Won't he come back with you?"

Seeing ye Xiaoxian coming back, Li Hongmei asked quickly.

In front of the mud tile house, Li Hongmei is killing fish and Xiao Baozhu is cleaning vegetables.

"I sent it. It's not school time yet, so I came back first. But I guess Baofeng will come back soon. Mom, you don't have to worry about him. I've been to a private school today. Their environment is very good. Mr. is easy to talk. I heard that Mr. is still a scholar." Ye Xiaoxian smiled.

"That's good, that's good. I didn't expect our family Baofeng to go to a private school." Li Hongmei looked very excited: "leaf, thanks to you for Baofeng."

"Mom, don't say two words again. By the way, I also bought some pen, ink, paper and inkstone to let Baozhu learn to read."

Xiao Baozhu had been very lost before, because Baofeng went to a private school, and she was the only one left at home. She had a feeling of being ignored.

But when she heard Ye Xiaoxian say she had bought pen, ink, paper and inkstone, she lifted her spirits a little.

"Bought me pen and ink? Who taught me?" Xiao Baozhu asked.

"Baofeng can teach you. He can teach you what he learned in the private school. Anyway, he has to review. If not, I can teach you, although I... Don't know much." Ye Xiaoxian said.

This is the truth. She learned simplified characters in modern times, but traditional characters in ancient times. She can recognize and can't write.

"Well... Then I'll learn it well with Baofeng." Xiao Baozhu also looked forward to it.

"Baozhu, you won't have to go up the mountain to cut firewood from tomorrow. You'll follow us to do business in the city. Now our stall is very short of manpower. You can practice calligraphy in your spare time and become a good girl who knows books and etiquette in the future."

Xiao Baozhu became more and more excited.

Ye Xiaoxian said to Li Hongmei, "Mom, you're busy with the kitchen work first. I'll teach Baozhu how to use pen and ink first."

Li Hongmei simply said, "no problem, go quickly!"

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When Xiao Baoshan came back from the county seat, he saw Ye Xiaoxian teaching Xiao Baozhu to write in the house. Now he is practicing writing and how to write strokes.

Ye Xiaoxian taught very seriously, with her head slightly lower. This angle makes her small face look very good.

And xiaobaoshan also has some doubts: leaves can read!

Xiao Baozhu was very interested at the beginning, but after writing for a while, she had no interest. First, she was almost 13 years old and had never practiced calligraphy. It was difficult to learn. Second, she had general understanding. After practicing for a while, she was bored and said, "it's so difficult to practice calligraphy. I don't think I can learn it."

"If you can't learn, the key depends on whether you are willing to learn." Ye Xiaoxian said patiently.

"Few girls in our village can read. I... alas, why don't I stop learning?" Xiao Baozhu played a retreat drum.

"No, you must learn. My mother knows some words, and your second brother can read. Now Baofeng goes to a private school. You can't be the only one in the family who can't read, can you?"

"But..." Xiao Baozhu wanted to say something, when Xiao Baoshan spoke.

"Leaf, let me teach Baozhu." On Xiaobao mountain road, he knew that ye Xiaoxian had no way to take Xiaobao beads. At this time, he, as a brother, must stand up.

"Can you...?" Asked Ye Xiaoxian.

"Yes." After Xiao Baoshan came in, he sat in front of Xiao Baozhu with a serious face, and then took up the shelf of being a big brother: "Baozhu, I'll teach you to write your name first, and you'll see me write it first."

Ye Xiaoxian also watched.

When those strong words jumped on the paper, ye Xiaoxian's heart couldn't help beating again.

A seemingly strong man can write such beautiful words!