She went to the table and stood still.

Take the pen.

The patriarch cast a glance at ah duo Niang lightly. She is really an ignorant woman.

Ah duo Niang just picked up the pen.

But she just doesn't write.

"Write!"

The patriarch snorted, and there were some warnings in his tone,

"yes, write!"

Chen Jingen's face is bound to win.

Write it. If you have the ability, write it.

He was not afraid that Mrs. Adonis would not admit it. What he had in his hand was written in black and white. It was not someone else who said it was not.

"Write it."

The two sons of the Chen family also cried.

Even on one side of the crowd are also up to coax.

Only one of the women turned her face to one side.

Ah duo Niang still holds the pen, but she still doesn't write.

"Write what?"

The woman turned her face again. "She can't read at all. What do you want her to write?"

And then almost all the voices stopped.

"What did you say just now, harvester?"

Some people don't believe it. They asked again. They didn't hear it wrong?

"What else can I say?"

The woman sneered, "I said Miao XiuXiu can't read at all. What do you want an illiterate person to write and draw circles?"

Once again, there was no sound.

Illiterate.

She can't read.

Miao XiuXiu is illiterate.

But how can this be possible? This is the wife married by a scholar. A man can read and a woman can read, but how can she not?

Ah duo Niang raised her face and cried.

"Some old people, I I really can't read or write. "

With a crack, the cup in the patriarch's hand fell on the table.

"No way!"

Chen and his son almost screamed out.

Illiterate, how can this be illiterate, illiterate, so who signed the marriage certificate?

"Patriarch, she is a liar. She must be a liar."

"She was married by a scholar. How could she not read?"

The patriarch closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Lin family, you really can't read?"

Ah duo Niang shook her head, "I don't know."

"You can't even write your own name?"

"No

"She even pen posture is wrong, not like literacy," a person who has read a book, this is suddenly realized, he said, what is wrong just now?

"She pretended."

Chen's son insisted that ah duo Niang was pretending.

"It's a subconscious response, not a fake. "

the scholar stepped forward, pulled up his sleeve, and then reached forward and picked up the pen." this is the way to hold the pen. Words are not formed in a day, but practiced year by year. At the beginning of learning, the posture of holding the pen is very important. As long as anyone who has read a Book knows that if the hand is not right, it will be beaten by the master. "

"This aunt subconsciously grasps the pen, and she has not been holding the pen for a long time. The cocoon made by holding the pen for a long time does not have the integrity of a scholar."

The scholar finished, put down the pen, and then to a few of the old line.

"Ah Cheng is rude."

"Well," the old man nodded his head with great satisfaction, "reading is to cultivate one's mind. You can stand up at this time. It proves that you are a good reader. "

"Thank you very much."

The scholar once again paid a courtesy to the elder family. This is when he came down and stood aside. He has been standing here all the time, and has never said a word from the beginning to the end.

And the scholar also seems to find that someone is looking at him. When he turns back, he turns to Shen Qingci's ambipolar eyes, and his face turns red.

It was also a salute to Shen Qingci.

"Hello, sister."

"Well, hello."

Shen Qing's Ci is also kind to those who are kind to themselves.

"There is a teacher in my family who teaches some little guys. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask him for advice."

The eyes of a scholar are also bright.

"Thanks a lot, sister."

Shen Qingci again twisted his face, but also to see the Chen family father and son almost twisted into a face.

Ah duo Niang is not standing there to walk, not to walk.

"That, do you want to write it?"

And the patriarch almost didn't roar.

Write, write a fart, you do not know this word, what do I want to write?

Miao XiuXiu, let me ask you.The big family old one is some worried face, finally also revealed a bit relaxed.

"How did you make your bets when you sold your house?"

"Press the fingerprints."

Ah duo Niang is illiterate. What does she not press her fingerprints?

How do you know she can't read

The old man asked the woman who had just spoken, and that woman was the one who borrowed money to buy meat for ah duo Niang last time. She was also the one who dug a hole for her to jump.

The woman didn't want to say it at first, but it was forced by so many people. She had to say it, but she didn't want to say it.

"How else can I know?"

When a woman talks about this, she is still very angry. If she took someone away last time, everything in the Lin family is not hers. She didn't want to say anything about it, but she just didn't believe it. What is the Chen family? How can they get it.

"I lent her a hundred Wen and asked her to write down the debt. When she signed, she said that she couldn't read, and later she still pressed her fingerprints."

A woman married by a scholar is illiterate, which is plain and funny. If she is, she is not willing to mention it, which is humiliating

Chen Jingen's voice is a higher degree, this sharp almost is a bit prickly.

"Go to whoever gives it to you."

Finally, there are some changes in the radian of Shen Qing's words.

"I remember that when you asked Yu Dahua to propose marriage to my family, my aunt didn't agree. We didn't even see the marriage letter. When did you sign the marriage letter?"

"Don't look in the mirror to see what you are, and dare to miss my aunt?"

"I didn't hit enough last time, did you?"

Hearing this, Chen's father and son can still feel the pain on their skin.

And now they can be sure that Yu Dahua cheated them with a fake marriage letter, and this Lin ah duo. I knew that last time, so I dare to throw them out, or beat them up, but I didn't tell them the truth. What's the matter today?

In front of all the elders and the whole village, she wanted them to play a good play, and the end of the play was decided by her.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Shen Qingci asked Qiu fan, who had been watching good plays, "last time you played too Qing, they didn't have a long memory."

Qiu fan stood up straight, but also pressed his finger, which made the sound of lattice collapse that could come out of his bone and hair.

Chen's father and son were red and red just now, but now they are as white as ghosts. The instinct of the three people is to run. As a result, they haven't moved, but they feel a gust of wind on their ears.

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