In the end, Shen Yan had to suggest: "If you really want to find one, find two young men like the A Cai next to Mr.
Bai.
They are capable and much better than maids."
Chen Su saw that he really didn't like the maid taking care of him, so he felt inexplicably calm and didn't say anything more.
Late at night, Chen Su was still lighting the kerosene lamp and remembering the six hundred taels of silver, with his head lowered, very seriously.
The door was ajar.
Shen Yan knocked on the door for a while, but when she didn't respond, he came in directly.
His eyes saw Chen Su planning money matters on the paper, remembering every detail carefully, and he couldn't help but feel more favorable towards Chen Su in his heart.
Shen Yan looked at the calligraphy written by Chen Su.
It was not written with a brush, but with a goose or duck feather stick.
The writing was smooth and smooth, unlike someone who had just learned calligraphy.
Although some words seemed strange to him, But he could vaguely see the characters he recognized.
He looked at Chen Su doubtfully, feeling that Chen Su's statement about learning the words from the teacher was false.
After all, even if there is a teacher, he doesn't have the time and energy to teach people.
Moreover, given the situation of Chen Su’s natal family, how could they have time to teach her Chen Su knew that Shen Yan had come in.
He knocked on the door and didn't notice it at first.
He didn't notice it until Shen Yan came in.
He was just counting and didn't pay attention to him immediately.
Seeing that Shen Yan was looking seriously, Chen Su suddenly looked at him and asked, "Do you think it's weird that I can read and write?"
Shen Yan didn't answer her, but silence was the best answer.
Chen Su stopped writing, pulled the stool out to Shen Yan, and motioned for him to sit down.
When Shen Yan sat down, Chen Su said seriously: "Indeed, I made up the teacher.
There is no teacher in the village.
My grandmother taught her according to the book when she was a child, before she passed away.
She taught us three siblings.
Chen Hong and Dexuan didn’t like to learn, so they didn’t learn.
I learned a little, but not very well.
I occasionally painted on the ground with a stick, so I didn’t know how to use a soft brush.
I can only write with a hard stick, but they all think that I am stupid and cannot write well.
My stepmother often beats and scolds me, so I don’t practice much.
I simply replace the difficult words with similar words.”
Chen Su's words are half true and half false.
There really is a book that belongs to the original owner's grandma.
There are a lot of dark words written in the book.
When I was a child, my grandma taught me to copy it.
Chen Su was a careless man and how could he learn these things, so he spent some time studying. , and my stepmother always beat and scolded me and refused to let me learn.
In the end, I didn’t learn it.
As time went by, I almost forgot about it.
Shen Yan didn't say anything, and Chen Su didn't know whether he believed it or not, but it didn't matter.
"Actually, I think you are the best person to teach me how to calligraphy.
Anyway, I can't hold a brush.
I will definitely have to write more often in the future.
Why don't you teach me?
When we get rich, we can't let anyone say anything about me when we go out.
I don’t even understand, and every word I write is wrong.”
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Shen Yan had never thought about Chen Su's suggestion, but now that he heard what she said, Shen Yan felt that he should teach Chen Su a lesson.
"Do you really want to learn?"
Shen Yan asked.
"Learning Chinese characters is very boring.
Maybe you don't like it."
"How is that possible?
And I learn pretty quickly.
You teach me a few times and I copy and write.
I'll be good at it after writing too much."
"Okay, let's learn to write every night.
However, paper is more expensive.
Just start learning.
Get some sand and soil and learn in a basin.
Once you learn it, we will write on paper.
The same goes for the brush.
Let's practice on the ground first."
"good."
Chen Su naturally had no objection.
Money was not easy to make, so she had to practice first anyway.
However, she thought she should be able to learn it well without spending too much time.
After all, she was a college student who had grasped pencils and received higher education.
The two agreed and started practicing handwriting on the second night.
The white fungus is growing, the mulberry trees are growing, and the secret recipe given by Chen Su is sold in Yipinzhai and other places.
The two of them have money and free time.
Naturally, apart from practicing calligraphy, they stay at home to avoid the cold.
Who wants to go out more in such a cold day?
During the day, Chen Su would tidy up the lawn in the yard and take care of the newly planted flowers and trees.
He also planted a lot of roses on the fence outside.
Shen Yan also helped to stabilize the remaining fence.
After learning calligraphy at home for a few days, Shen Yan found that Chen Su was a person with extremely high understanding.
Because she could write, it was not difficult for Chen Su to decorate the strokes.
With just a casual teaching, Chen Su could master such blunt calligraphy.
Remembered.
However, when studying during the day, Chen Su could always feel that someone was peeking at them outside.
Just when she wanted to look, she felt that the figure was missing.
After a few days of this, Chen Su finally spotted a figure not far from the corner of the room, and it turned out to be Shen Xia.
In addition to doing farm work, Shen Xia usually wanders around here and there, which is comparable to those idle teenagers in the village.
It was just the New Year, and there was no farm work to do, so Shen Xia became an idler.
Just now, what do you want to do when you come here to her?
Chen Su didn't understand, but he didn't dare to alert the snake.
He just wanted to see what Shen Xia was hiding behind her house.
Chen Su entered the room, told Shen Yan about the incident, and asked him: "Tell me, how should I let her go?"
"First find out why she came to us."
Chen Su raised his eyebrows, "Obviously, she is spying on the military.
Of course, we have nothing here for her to spy on.
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What can she do?"
"Who knows?"
Shen Yan didn't understand either.
He and Shen Xia are not familiar with each other.
Who knows what she wants to do when she comes to his house?
Chen Su thought about it carefully and suddenly said, "I know."
Shen Yan was still puzzled, "What is she doing here?"
"Is there anything in our family that she would like to know?"
Chen Su asked.
But before Shen Yan could answer, Chen Su himself said: "She can't come in casually in our house, but according to the aunt's temperament, she must think it's a little strange that we suddenly have money, and the reason why our family is in a good situation , said it was a treasure in the mountains, but none of them knew what the treasure was, so they had to follow it secretly to see if we could go find the treasure. " After saying that, Chen Su remembered that he, Bai Chengfeng, Rong Ziyan and others had gone to the mountain to see Tremella fuciformis, and the familiar voice they heard was probably Shen Xia's.
It turned out that she had followed them that day, but she probably didn't follow them later, and now she came to guard them.
She had to admire Shen Xia's perseverance.
If she had such leisure, she might as well go to the mountains to find treasures by herself.
It was useless to stare at them.
"Then let me drive her away," Shen Yan stood up and said.
This white fungus is a great tool for the two of them to make money.
If Shen Xia knew about it, she would definitely move the wood away with her mother.
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, they would not leave it to him and Chen Su.
"Hey, wait a minute, how can you drive people away like this?"
Chen Su stopped and asked.
"I" "We are not the only ones who can go to the land behind the house.
What if Shen Xia bites you back?
If you don't allow others to be there, it seems that we are overbearing."
"Then what should we do?
Let her guard there every day and watch where we go."
"Of course not, look at me."
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ After all, Xia Xia writes according to her own thinking.
Each of us has different opinions.
No one is perfect, and there will always be things we fail to take into account.
At that time, everyone should be more inclusive and point out Xia Xia's mistakes.
Xia Xia will do better in the future.
It will be corrected properly, okay: