Zhou Huaishan laughed.

"Just when you were having dinner just now."

Zhou Qing...

The chicken coop is only three or five meters away from the kitchen where you eat, and Zhou Huaishan is basically the same as committing the crime under everyone's nose.

How to do it!

Moreover, the chickens were not fried.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

If it is discovered and Zhou Huaishan’s character collapses completely, the study opportunity she finally won will be ruined.

You really tried to eat chicken.

Zhou Huaishan looked proud, "How could he find out that you are talking about the heat in the kitchen? Who has the time to pay attention to the outside?"

"Even if no one noticed it just now, you are not afraid now..."

Zhou Huaishan shook his head and interrupted Zhou Qing.

"Don't worry, no one will come to our place. I want to study. Today, my third uncle and his family will definitely close the door to discuss the matter of division. If you beat Wang Qiang, I guess your uncle and his family will not only discuss my study but also Wang Qiang. As for your grandparents, your grandparents will definitely mess with your grandparents and ask him to change their minds. No one has time."

Zhou Qing...

"You dandy, can you analyze the problem?"

Zhou Huaishan gave Zhou Qing a blank look.

"That's what we say, we are dandy and we are not stupid!"

Zhou Qing...

Zhou Huaishan wiped his hands and got up on the kang, "Daughter, wait for a while to eat chicken."

The chicken has entered the mud and the mud has entered the stove, what else can she say?

She doesn't even have to clean up her hair.

After turning the wick, Zhou Qing took out the paper and pen and looked at the broken kang table on the kang, "Come on, write."

Zhou Huaishan immediately cried, "This is the beginning? I'm not mentally prepared yet! What should I write? If you ask me to copy books, I have to give me a sample."

Zhou Qing said, "Write something casually, and I will take it to the county bookstore for the store tomorrow."

After dipping the pen ink, Zhou Qing sent it to Zhou Huaishan, "Write it."

"Write whatever you want?"

"Um."

Zhou Huaishan picked up the pen and waved it: I want to eat chicken.

Zhou Qing almost squirted out an old blood, raised his hand and slapped Zhou Huaishan.

However, the moment the slap fell on the top of Zhou Huaishan, it stopped.

"If you are my son, I will beat you if you believe it or not. How expensive is this paper? Are you writing such a thing?"

Zhou Huaishan looked aggrieved, "I am your father!"

Zhou Qing was breathing heavily.

Zhou Huaishan said with ease: "Besides, this paper is free for one free for two free for you, so it doesn't cost money."

Zhou Qing...

The big slap couldn't help it.

Zhou Huaishan continued, "And, you asked me to write it casually."

After saying that, Zhou Huaishan looked at Zhou Qing with a grievance, with a loud look on his face: It’s not my fault!

Zhou Qing...

He glared at Zhou Huaishan with a hatred, raised his hand and focused on it below me, "Here, if you write about virtue, you will not be alone, you will have neighbors."

Zhou Huaishan looked surprised, "Wow, do you still understand "The Analects of Confucius"?"

Zhou Qing slapped the table and said, "Write!"

Zhou Huaishan curled his lips and said, "Write it."

Brush and put the pen down.

Although people are not tempted, Zhou Qing has to admit that Zhou Huaishan’s handwriting is very well written.

Very imposing.

After Zhou Huaishan finished writing, Zhou Qing said again: "Where is writing about winning Ming Junde and getting close to the nine tribes."

This time Zhou Huaishan didn’t talk nonsense, just write.

After he finished writing, Zhou Qing thought for a while and said, "Writing to stick to the green mountains and not relax, the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of mills and thousands of blows are still strong, no matter how winds are east, west, south and north."

Zhou Huaishan was about to finish his writing, but suddenly looked up and looked at Zhou Qing in shock, "Daughter, can you still write poetry?"

Zhou Qing stared at him, "Just write it."

"oh."

Watching Zhou Huaishan write, Zhou Qing's thoughts flew.

It was not easy to seek copying books in ancient times. She was not sure and could only use some ancient poems she had read in modern times to deceive original value.

Fight for some opportunities.

This poem is catchy and simple in words. It is hard to say that it was written by Zhou Huaishan, which is barely reasonable.

After Zhou Huaishan finished writing, Zhou Qing turned the paper over to read it.

Not to mention, Zhou Huaishan's words are very consistent with the momentum of this poem.

“Can you draw?”

Zhou Huaishan shook his head, "What a joke? If I know how to paint, I'm still called a playboy? Daughter, do you have any misunderstandings about a playboy?"

Zhou Qing...

She felt the critical hit from the tutoring assignments.

Others are naughty kids, but hers are bear fathers!

The kind that can't be beaten.

Rubbing his forehead, Zhou Qing returned the paper to Zhou Huaishan, "I wrote all the styles of the word "Xi" and the word "Fu" that you can write."

Zhou Huaishan looked reluctant, "I have written it all? Many of them. My hands hurt a little."

Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Write."

Zhou Huaishan sighed, lowered his head and wrote four or five words "Fu" and then said miserably: "I want to go to the thatched cottage."

"Write."

......

"My legs itch."

"Write!"

......

"I'm hungry."

"Write!"

Every time Zhou Huaishan wrote a few words, he started to make excuses to make excuses. In the end, Zhou Qing couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Zhou Huai's legs with a hoe.

"Write it all at once, or you will go farming tomorrow."

Zhou Huaishan is honest next time.

Zhou Qing took a deep breath.

The first step of the Long March, it began!

Zhou Qing and Zhou Huaishan lost their father's kindness and filial daughter, and they were in chaos.

The Zhou family’s main house.

Sun was lying on the kang, staring at the beams above his head, and sighing constantly.

Mr. Zhou couldn't sleep because she sighed, "What's wrong with you?"

Sun cried and said, "What's wrong with me? Are you so confused? Why did you agree to let your second child study? If Qing Yatou really found a business in the county town, Brother Yuan would have much more abundant education. Now, the money will be ruined by the second child."

Mr. Zhou sighed, "I felt wronged at the beginning, but now he wants to give it a try, so let him give it a try. I'm afraid he hates us in the future."

Sun said angrily: "I hate him, I offer him food and drink, give him birth and raise him, and even hate him?"

Mr. Zhou said, "Stop making trouble. Qing Yatou gave her 100 ounces and hired people for three days. After three days, I guess she won't be able to pay for the money. We will give her the opportunity. Then they will not be able to do it themselves and there will be no resentment."
To be continued...