Cultivation through the farm gate

After Murong Hao and the two went out, Murong Yue came to Murong Qi's side and squatted down.

I wanted to see what he was drawing on the ground.

"Xiao Qi, what are you drawing?"

"Sister, I'm writing, not drawing." Murong Qi stopped and looked up at Murong Yue.

Murong Yue looked at the crooked pattern on the ground, very puzzled.

This is a word?Why is it the same as a ghost painting talisman?

Murong Yue didn't dare to speak out, for fear of hurting Murong Qi who just learned to write.

It is estimated that Murong Hao taught him the characters privately, and he is currently practicing!

"Then Xiaoqi, can you tell me what these words are?"

Murong Yue didn't dare to hit him, and she didn't understand the language of this era, so she was completely illiterate here.So she can't teach Murong Qi, but she can start over with Murong Qi.

"My brother said it was Xiao Qi's name." Murong Qi was very happy when he said his name.

Because this is the first character he learned, which is his name, he is naturally happy in his heart.

Murong Yue reached out to touch his head, and praised, "Xiao Qi is really amazing."

It made Murong Qi smile even more happily.

"After next spring, my sister will send you to a private school, okay?"

Murong Qi replied subconsciously, "Okay."

Murong Qi thought for a while and said: "Not good."

"Why? Xiao Qi doesn't want to go to study and read?" Murong Yue heard his answer and knew that he wanted to go in his heart, but he didn't know why he changed his mind.

Murong Qi lowered his head and said in a depressed mood, "Xiao Qi wants to go, but Xiao Qi wants to help his elder brothers and sisters work more."

Murong Yue looked at the little person in front of her with distress.

You are so sensible at such a young age, how many crimes have you suffered before?

"Xiao Qi, look up at sister." Murong Yue said warmly.

Murong Qi obediently raised his head and looked at her, waiting for her next sentence.

"Xiaoqi, listen, you are a man, don't just keep your head down when you encounter something, it will only make people think you are a weak person, understand?"

"En." Murong Qi nodded understandingly.

"Also, you are still young, and your older brothers and sisters are in charge of family affairs. Next year, you can go to school with peace of mind and don't have to worry about family affairs, do you understand?"

"But, will brother agree?"

"When brother comes back, let's tell him, he will definitely agree."

Murong Yue didn't need to think about it, she also knew that Murong Hao would agree.

"Okay then! If my brother agrees, then I will go."

After hearing this, Murong Yue couldn't laugh or cry.

Feeling that what she said, Murong Qi felt in his heart that he didn't count.

But also understand his thoughts.

After all, Murong Hao spent more time taking care of him, so he listened more to his brother Murong Hao.

Looking at Xiaoqi's writing on the ground, Murong Yue suddenly had an idea in her heart, but she had to try it to know.

Murong Yue also found a wooden stick, copied Murong Qi's handwriting, and wrote it on the ground.

After all, she is a person who has read and written characters, and the characters she writes are naturally much better than Murong Qi, a child who has never learned characters.

When Murong Qi saw that her writing was better than his, he was immediately dissatisfied with what he had written.

Use a wooden stick to paste out the original words, and start writing again.

But no matter how I wrote it, I felt that it was not as good as Murong Yue's, so I was a little discouraged.

Murong Yue saw his impetuousness, so she said, "Xiao Qi, take your time, you're not good at writing when you just learn it, it'll look better if you practice more."

"But sister, you are just learning, why do you write so beautifully?" Murong Qi pouted, a little annoyed.

"That's because my sister is older than you! When you are the same age as your sister, you can write so well, maybe even better than mine!" Murong Yue said nonsense seriously.

"Really?" Murong Qi was dubious.

"Of course it is true, but Xiao Qi needs to practice more, otherwise your handwriting will still be like this."

Murong Yue naturally wouldn't let him do nothing, after all, learning calligraphy requires more practice in order to be good at it.

"Yeah. Xiao Qi will work hard." Murong Qi nodded heavily, and he was more determined to study in his heart.

Murong Yue was very relieved to see his steadfast appearance.