It's impossible not to copy. The book must still be copied, but Rong Leng folded it and helped him copy it together.
Xiaoli was moved. Her eyes were watery. She buried her head in his new father's arms.
Rong Leng asked him to sit well. Both father and son sat at the desk, one with a brush.
Rong Ling reasoned with his son: "your mother punishes you, which also makes you remember. Do you know how sad she would be if you had an accident?"
Xiaoli nods with guilt and promises, "I will never dare to do it again."
Rong Leng rubbed his son's forehead: "but your actions are not unproductive. Although adults should not worry about your children, your mother is really investigating a case. What you see in the national elephant prison may help your mother."
Xiaoli's eyes brightened, and she said: "last night, my mother asked for me, and I told her that my father, when we finished copying the book, my mother would be angry, right?"
Very clever children, have begun to use "we".
Rong Leng stared at his son for a while without expression, sighed, "what do you have in your little brain?"
Xiaoli looks at him innocently, blinking.
Rong Leng ordered some rice paper on the table: "copy it."
Xiaoli hurriedly buries his head and works hard.
With the help of Rong Ling, it took only two days to copy the books that could have been finished in the past four or five days. After all, Rong Ling also had his own work to do. Every day, he would spend two hours in the evening to accompany his son.
Liu Wei later learned that Xiao Li had changed her name to Rong Ling's "father".
She said, how could Rong Leng suddenly become so interested in Xiao Li and go to his son's room to sit every day? It turns out that there is interest transmission.
When Xiao Li handed in the book that had been reprimanded ten times, Liu Wei saw several pages with obviously different fonts, and she knew more about everything. Her smiling eyes moved back and forth between father and son.
Xiaoli is very nervous, afraid of failing to pass, hiding behind his father.
Rong Leng was also a little afraid that Liu Wei would not give up, so he said first, "it's a good attitude for children to admit their mistakes."
Liu Wei put a stack of rice paper on the table: "so you write for him?"
Rong Leng frowned and tried to explain. Ji Nanzheng, who was ugly, said first: "you didn't say that you can't let people help you. Isn't it all finished?" He said, waving his hand, and said to his grandson, "come here, Xiao Li. The ugly can talk. You haven't heard it yet. Come and have a look."
Xiaoli didn't dare to go there. She shivered at his mother.
Liu Wei sighed and looked out at his grandfather. "You can't get used to him. He's more lawless just because he's loved by everyone."
Ji Nanzheng said: "it's human nature that children always make mistakes. Didn't you make mistakes when you were young? It's also a training for him to know what's right if we miss it. We, as elders, should give priority to education after all. "
Liu Wei can't say anything about his grandfather. He is a teacher of several decades old. He can say everything in one way or another. The black can be said to be white.
Liu Wei's rare words were poor. He stroked his forehead and could only turn around and ask Xiao Li, "do you really know it's wrong?"
Xiaoli nodded like a chicken pecking at Rice: "I know, I know."
"What's wrong?"
Xiaoli hurriedly said: "we should not act on our own, not listen to the advice of our elders, not act rashly, not let everyone worry."
Liu Wei can't make a mistake in her choice, but her eyes have been turning on Rong Ling. She doubts that these words are what Rong Ling taught Xiao Li. The two father and son stay together every day.
Ji Nanzheng took the opportunity to say, "that's right, it shows that Xiaoli has realized his mistake and won't make it again, right?"
Xiaoli nods crazily again: "no, no more"
Ji Nanzheng looks at Liu Wei and waits for her to let Xiaoli go on the spot.
Liu Wei made his grandfather stare uneasily. At last, he nodded unwillingly and waved, "that's it."
Xiaoli was so happy that she ran to Liu Wei's arms to hug her mother.
Liu Wei pinched his face and said, "go to see your sister."
Xiaoli turns to see her sister again. When she looks back, she winks at his father quietly, and allows Leng to return to him with a subtle smile.
The father and son's small movements are very obscure, except for each other, no one can see.
Xiaoli sees his ugly family as she wishes. Ugly just woke up, now she is opening her eyes and playing with her fingers.
Xiaoli teases her: "call it brother, ugly call it brother."
Ugly looked at her brother. She had been numb these two days. Anyway, she could only say two words and still called: "wolf and wolf."
Little Li Leng for a while, he heard ugly will be called "Niang", but this is not "wolf"?
"Wolf and wolf, or Niang?" He asked.
Where can ugliness answer, say: "wolf wolf......"
Little Li scratched his head in wonder.
Ji Nanzheng looked funny and said: "children don't speak clearly. What they call is mother."Xiao Li doesn't think so: "if a child can't speak well, he should also be called" sheep "or" pouch ". Because his mouth is vague and his tongue is flat, how can he be called a wolf?"
He said that Ji Nanzheng tried to do it himself, but also felt a little strange. He pinched the tip of his granddaughter's nose and asked, "ugly, is it wolf?"
Ugly way: "wolf wolf."
It's really a wolf. It's a wolf with a standard pronunciation.
This next Ji Nan Zheng also silent.
White Wolf is not in Yunfu, so a big beast can't enter the capital at all. So Ji Nanzheng said to the abbot of shange temple in the outskirts of Beijing before that. Let white wolf stay in the temple for a while. The abbot of shange temple is Ji Nanzheng's old friend, so he agreed very well.
So, now white wolf is not there, and we can't verify it.
Xiaoli is still smart. He runs to the kitchen and asks for a piece of charcoal. On the rice paper, he draws a picture of a white wolf and brings it to the ugly.
The paper is too close, ugly unconsciously grabs a corner of the paper, pinches a fold in the palm, and says: "wolf wolf......"
Xiaoli stared and repeatedly confirmed: "is this a wolf? Is that wolf and wolf? "
The ugly grabbed the rice paper and said, "wolf and Wolf..."
What else did Xiao Li not understand? His face was in a trance, and he muttered inconceivably: "so the first sentence that the ugly said was looking for the white wolf?"
Liu Wei listened to the whole process. She didn't believe it at all. She grabbed the wolf picture with a straight face and placed it beside her face. She asked, "ugly, is it a lady or a wolf?"
Ugly eyes always stare at the picture of wolf and shout: "wolf and Wolf..."
Liu Wei: "..."
Xiao Li covers her mouth and almost laughs. Therefore, the mother was happy for two days, and the ugly didn't call her at all.
Liu Wei couldn't accept it at all. She looked at the wolf picture and frowned: "wolf? Why wolf? White Wolf is not here! "
Ji Nanzheng was also a little gloating. He took the rice paper, folded it up and put it in the ugly arms, saying, "tomorrow, Grandpa will take the ugly to see the white wolf."
The ugly didn't know if he understood, so he shouted, "wolf, wolf..."
Liu Wei was furious.
Rong Leng couldn't help laughing, but at the same time, he also doubted: "so, who taught her to say" wolf "
As soon as this question came out, people in the hall began to look at each other. Liu Wei doubted his grandfather. After all, white wolf was raised by his grandfather, but it was difficult to pronounce the word "wolf". If he could not even shout "Grandpa", why could he shout "Wolf" alone?
Liu Wei thought for a long time, and then she did not know what to think. She picked up the charcoal and drew a piece of rice paper. She drew a vivid picture, but it was not a white wolf, but a big brown fierce wolf with sharp eyes, which was quite different from the white wolf.
She put the brown wolf picture in front of the ugly and asked, "wolf wolf?"
At the first moment when ugly saw the picture, her eyes brightened. She reached for the picture and hurriedly grabbed it. When she caught it, she shouted: "wolf wolf!"
This reaction is several times more exciting than seeing the white wolf.
Liu Wei's face changed.
The picture of brown wolf is so strange that Rong Leng doesn't understand: "this is it?"
Liu Wei's voice was a little trance: "before I was born ugly, I had a dream. I have a deep memory of the wolf and the boy in my dream." She said, touched the ugly forehead, whispered: "do you dream about them?"