Proud Farm Girl With A Space

Chapter 8 Don't be lazy

After thinking about it carefully, the image of Wei Yumei helping to get dressed suddenly appeared in my mind.

Jiang Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the way to wear this ancient peasant dress is not complicated, otherwise she would not know how to wear it.

Dress according to the memory in her mind, put on new shoes, and put on the silk flowers made for her by her niece, Jiang Xiaoxiao went out.

Red and yellow, Jiang Xiaoxiao can almost imagine how hot this color scheme is.

But she doesn't dislike it.

"Little aunt, have you changed your clothes yet?"

Jiang Xiaoyue played with her fingers boredly, scratching her ears and heart while waiting.

Jiang Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and chuckled, the little girl was so cute.

"Wow!"

As soon as the door was opened, the little girl exclaimed.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful!"

Jiang Xiaoyue's eyebrows were curved, her eyes were bright, and she couldn't stop boasting, which made Jiang Xiaoxiao feel embarrassed.

She squeezed her niece's round face, "Is it really pretty?"

Jiang Xiaoyue nodded, "It's more real than real money!"

Zhou Qiuju came out of the kitchen quickly when she heard the voice, and looked at her with satisfaction, "It seems that the size is just right. It looks really good when you smile."

Jiang Xiaoxiao blinked, "Hey... that's because of sister-in-law's ingenuity."

"And me, and me!"

Jiang Xiaoyue didn't get the compliment, so she immediately hugged her thigh and spoke eagerly.

"Yueyue's hand is also clever!"

Wei Yumei and Jiang Pingfu, who happened to come out of the kitchen, heard their granddaughter's childish words, and were immediately amused.

Jiang Xiaoxiao quickly joined in, she liked the happy atmosphere.

Zhou Qiuju was a bit apprehensive, stretched out his hand to scratch the girl's nose, and pretended to be angry: "You girl, I don't usually see you boasting about your mother like this."

The little girl's eyeballs rolled quickly, "Mother is also amazing, but I like little aunt the most!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'll go and change my clothes so that I won't get dirty after cooking."

Unexpectedly, her words were opposed by the four members of the family, "No!"

"Today is my little aunt's birthday. There's no reason to ask my little aunt to cook. When Dad comes back, let Dad do it!"

The remaining three looked in agreement, Jiang Pingfu said, "Let your elder brother cook later, today is your day, you should dress up nicely."

Jiang Xiaoxiao silently lit a candle for his eldest brother in his heart, why did he suddenly feel a little pitiful for his eldest brother?

But since everyone said that, she couldn't insist on changing it, that's all, let's enjoy today.

The family opened a restaurant in the town, no matter whether it is father, mother, elder brother, or sister-in-law, they all know how to cook, and their craftsmanship is also good. Jiang He's cooking is the most delicious.

So it is not surprising that everyone asks the eldest brother to cook.

With their attitude, I'm afraid it's impossible for her to help wash the vegetables and do what she can.

Thinking of Fang Zi in the space and those magical seeds, Jiang Xiaoxiao felt itchy, "Yueyue, can you teach my aunt how to read?"

Jiang Xiaoyue nodded, but said hesitantly: "Little aunt, Yueyue can only write three hundred characters, so please don't laugh at me!"

"Okay, then you two little girls will play together, just stay at home and don't run around," Zhou Qiuju wiped her hands on the apron, and looked up at her, "I'll finish my work in the kitchen later, I'm here to teach you how to read."

Jiang Xiaoxiao took a look at everyone's expressions and understood.

Everyone has no doubts about her being illiterate.

Everything was straightened out by the Taoist priest. It stands to reason that she has always been normal in everyone's memory.

But the family runs a restaurant, and both mother and sister-in-law have worked as accountants, and the family loves her so much, why not teach her to read?

Even a five-year-old niece knows three hundred characters, and she still has to ask her niece for advice. No matter how you look at it, these things are not normal!

But everyone didn't respond, as if they had found the most reasonable explanation.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't know what kind of method was able to achieve this level, and the awe of the Taoist priest in his heart became deeper and deeper, and he didn't even dare to have the slightest disrespect.

If this is the case, there is no need to worry too much.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was relieved, and she said yes, then took her niece's little palm and went back to her room to learn how to read.

Pushing open the window, the sight in front of me suddenly opened up, and the bright sunlight came in through the window and hit the wooden table.

It was hot just looking at it, the two little girls worked together to move the wooden table to a place out of direct sunlight, moved two little bamboo chairs, and sat down neatly.

Jiang Xiaoyue scratched her head and didn't know how to teach, so she simply asked her little aunt to practice calligraphy with her brush in hand.

Every time I finished writing a big character, I would tell my little aunt what to read in that character. She didn't start teaching the next character until my aunt memorized the character firmly and knew how to read it.

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at it very seriously, and quickly recognized several big characters.

It's just that she has never written with a brush, and she can write beautifully with a pen in modern times, but this is written with a brush...

It's really hard to say.

It looked crooked like a reptile, and Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't even have eyes to see it.

Look at the handwriting written by my niece, not to mention how beautiful it is, but at least the handwriting is neat, horizontal is horizontal; vertical is vertical;

Jiang Xiaoyue frowned. At the age of five, she was always outspoken and didn't know how to be euphemistic. She felt a little disgusted, "It's so ugly."

Compared with the two, Jiang Xiaoxiao felt ashamed.

She cocked her chin and thought for a while, "Little aunt, your handwriting is too ugly. Yueyue will give you all the copybooks later, little aunt must practice hard in the future, don't be lazy!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao: "..."

It was also the first time for her to be urged by a five-year-old doll to study hard and not be lazy. This feeling...is quite fresh.

She cheered up quickly, and said with a serious face: "Auntie will definitely live up to Yueyue's wishes."

After getting the guarantee, Jiang Xiaoyue's sullen face relaxed.

The study time always flies by quickly, and I don't feel the passage of time, and an hour has passed.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's memory is not bad. During this hour, he learned fifty characters, and he was able to write them in the font of this dynasty.

It is also because of beginners, so the speed is a bit slow.

As the memory deepens, the speed of literacy will surely increase a lot later.

Jiang Xiaoxiao twisted her neck, rubbed her sore wrists, and was about to move around when she heard her elder brother's voice.

"Smile, come out and see if this is the orange peel you want."

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Jiang Xiaoyue quickly put down their brushes and ran to the yard quickly.