Chapter 266: Are you talented in writing?
Chapter 266: Are you talented in writing?
Lin Wanshu had a seven-day Spring Festival holiday, which seemed very long, but in fact, she couldn't do anything.
It is better to do it today than to wait for a day, so she might as well start teaching her to read now.
Start with the simplest words like “人”, “口”, and “手”.
"Wan Shu, I'll just use a branch to write on the ground first, don't waste paper and pen."
Seeing her take out a notebook and a pencil, Fang Qiuyan hurriedly said.
She was already very grateful that someone was willing to teach her to read, so why would she ask him to spend money to give her paper and pen?
"You can only practice effectively with a pen. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, you can just erase it with an eraser."
After Lin Wanshu's persuasion, Fang Qiuyan finally agreed to use pen and paper to write.
Knowing that she had no basic skills, Lin Wanshu prepared to teach her how to hold a pen.
But unexpectedly, as soon as the pen was placed in Fang Qiuyan's hand, she was seen holding it very well.
Lin Wanshu was a little surprised, but she didn't think much about it and just waited quietly for her to start writing.
Fang Qiuyan was a little nervous, and her hands holding the notebook were shaking.
After taking a deep breath, she slowly wrote the word "人" on the paper.
Lin Wanshu was even more surprised when she saw the first word she wrote.
It stands to reason that people who have never written before generally won’t be able to write so neatly the first time.
But the strokes of the character "人" written by Fang Qiuyan are not crooked like those of a beginner.
However, Lin Wanshu still didn't think much about it. After all, one word couldn't reveal anything.
Maybe she is just talented in writing?
Fang Qiuyan looked at the words she had written and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.
Without Lin Wanshu saying anything, she continued to carefully write down a few "人" characters.
The more she wrote, the more comfortable she became. After she finished writing a few lines of "人" characters, you could actually see the strokes in her characters.
Seeing those neatly written characters for “人”, Lin Wanshu fell silent.
"Qiuyan, have you really never written before?"
Unable to help herself, she asked suspiciously.
Fang Qiuyan smiled shyly, "No, but I felt very familiar as soon as I picked up the pen."
Lin Wanshu: …
Well, this is a very talented player!
Unexpectedly, she not only had a keen sense of smell, but was also talented in writing. For a moment, Lin Wanshu felt as if she had found a treasure.
In order to confirm her idea, Lin Wanshu asked her to write the word "mountain".
And this time, Fang Qiuyan's writing was still very steady, without any crooked or uneven strokes.
Those few lines of writing looked at least at the level of a second-grade student.
"Qiuyan, you learned to read very quickly and your handwriting is beautiful, much better than when I first learned to write. Don't be afraid of you laughing, my handwriting was like a dog paddling at the beginning."
Lin Wanshu sighed at the side.
Fang Qiuyan felt that Lin Wanshu must have said this to encourage her.
But even so, she was already very happy.
The originally sallow face was faintly flushed.
"How can I compare to you? But I will work hard and won't let you down!"
Fang Qiuyan assured seriously.
"Okay, I believe you."
Lin Wanshu was also very happy for her.
I don’t know if Fang Qiuyan was born to be a good student, but Lin Wanshu originally planned to teach her only five words.
I didn't expect that she learned ten words in just one hour.
This is shocking enough for someone who is new to writing.
When Fang Qiuyan said goodbye, Lin Wanshu gave her a notebook and a pen, and told her: "Read it when you have nothing to do when you go back. If you can memorize it all by tomorrow, I will teach you other characters."
Fang Qiuyan didn't expect that she could recognize so many words in just one afternoon. At this moment, her eyes were shining and she was full of fighting spirit.
She is not stupid, she can also read!
"I'll save that. I'll definitely memorize all of this when I get back."
After waving goodbye to Lin Wanshu, Fang Qiuyan left happily.
Douhua started playing with the kids and no longer followed her. When they went back, she was alone.
It's already four or five in the afternoon, and it's time to go back and cook.
Along the way, Fang Qiuyan walked while silently reading the words that Lin Wanshu had just taught her.
When I got home, the yard was still quiet and Lu Jingsong had not come back.
Fang Qiuyan has gotten used to it and doesn't care.
After putting the rice in the pot and making a fire, she looked at the sky and saw that there was still time, so she picked up a piece of charcoal and started writing on the ground.
Although Lin Wanshu said that she could ask her for more notebooks when she had used them up, Fang Qiuyan was reluctant to do so.
That book is so precious, how could she waste it?
If you can use charcoal, practice with it first.
Fang Qiuyan wrote while watching the fire, and before she knew it, the sky gradually darkened.
Only when she couldn't see clearly anymore did she put down the charcoal and go wash the vegetables and cook.
When the dish was almost done, the tofu pudding came back.
"Mom, I'll give you something delicious."
As soon as she entered the door, the little guy held up an orange ball and said to her.
Fang Qiuyan knew that this was given to her by another military wife, and she felt grateful but also a little guilty.
"Eat the tofu pudding yourself. Mom doesn't like sweet food."
She would have to make something to send back tomorrow.
Fortunately, although Lu Jingsong treated her as air, he never asked about her spending money on things.
But on weekdays, she didn't buy anything else except some fish, tofu and eggs.
Hearing this, Douhua blinked in confusion.
Then she insisted on handing the fried dough to Fang Qiuyan.
"Try it, mom. It's delicious."
Looking at her expectant expression, Fang Qiuyan finally couldn't refuse her.
Just took a light bite.
The sweet and soft taste immediately touched her heart.
Fang Qiuyan even felt that the air was sweet.
I'm really happy today.
"It's delicious, thank you, Douhua."
Touching her head, Fang Qiuyan smiled with a relaxed look.
Just at this time, Lu Jingsong also came back.
When their eyes met, Fang Qiuyan's smile froze on her face.
Her habitual nervousness made her want to reach out and wipe her apron.
But soon, she remembered what Lin Wanshu had said to her in the afternoon.
No one is born lowly.
She has a keen sense of smell and can accurately identify the medicinal ingredients in a pill.
This is a talent that others cannot obtain.
She is no worse than anyone else.
Thinking of this, she forced herself to calm down and greeted him with a smile.
"You're back? The food is ready, we can eat soon."
Lu Jingsong felt that there seemed to be something different about her.
But looking at her sallow and thin face, he felt that he was overthinking.
"Ah."
After nodding, he went to fetch some water to wash his hands and face, as if looking at her any longer would be a waste of time.
But after taking the first step, Fang Qiuyan discovered that Lu Jingsong was not that scary.
After all, they were just strangers living under the same roof, and it was enough for her to take care of his three meals a day.
Thinking of this, she felt relieved, and her face was less embarrassed than before.
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