"Mom, I'm back." Zhou Guangming walked over with scissors and pencils and handed the thing to Hua Banzhidao, "What do you want these to do?"

Hua Banzhi rubbed his hands and took the scissors and pencils and said, "In the future, hand over the pencil and scissors, the tip of the pen tip and the scissors should be directed towards yourself." He gestured and said, "Do you remember this way?"

"Well! Remember." Zhou Guangming nodded obediently, looking at Hua Banzhi with curious eyes intently, "Mom, what are you planning to do?"

"Come with me." Hua Banzhi led him directly to the stone table.

Hua Banzhi took the box, held the scissors in his hand, and split the box into two, and cut all the edges.

The big cardboard with the slap is cut from the middle.

"Mom, what are you doing? What are you doing with a good box cut?" Zhou Guangming asked while sitting on the stone bench with his hands holding his cheeks and looking at her.

"Whether the stool is dirty, you can sit there too." Hua Banzhi said as she looked at him sitting down.

"Ah! My new clothes." Zhou Guangming stood up and patted his butt.

"Haha..." Hua Banzhi reached out to touch the stone table, twisted her fingers, "Not dirty, sit down! Remember next time, don't be so heavy."

"Oh!" Zhou Guangming stuck out his tongue and sat down again.

"Mom, what are you going to do?" Zhou Guangming looked at her cutting the paper box into pieces the size of a palm.

Hua Banzhi looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "Tell me what I wrote last night, do you still remember?"

"There are needles, mountains, suns, horses, love..." Zhou Guangming raised his eyes and looked at the blue sky and recalled carefully, "And, and…" said pitifully with his mouth flattened, "Mom, I don't remember the rest."

"Wow..." and Zhou Guangming cried, thrusting, "Am I useless?"

Hua Banzhi never expected that this little guy would cry, "Don't cry, don't cry, I remember I will teach you." As he said that, he wrote down the remaining five words and drew simple illustrations, such as: a car, she simply drew a truck, and this little guy had seen it on the road.

Plane: Draw an airplane.

"We should know these two!" Hua Banzhi showed the two cards to Zhou Guangming.

Because Zhou Guangming had seen these two words at once.

"We are so bright and smart." Hua Banzhi looked at him and smiled, her smile as bright as a blooming flower.

Zhou Guangming burst into tears and smiled, "I remember." Looking at the vivid pictures, he looked at Hua Banzhi with bright eyes and said, "My mother's painting is so good!"

"Stop crying." Hua Banzhi quipped with a smile. What she drew was the simplest simple drawing.

"Mom!" Zhou Guangming said in a coquettish manner. His sweet and soft voice really made Hua Banzhi's heart cute.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it." Hua Banzhi wrote down the remaining three words and attached illustrations.

Zhou Guangming spoke at the picture and read the words accurately. He looked at Hua Banzhi with anticipation and said, "Mom, did I read it right?"

"Yes!" Hua Banzhi nodded with a smile on her face.

"Mom, your handwriting is exactly the same as Teacher Lin!" Zhou Guangming said with a card in detail.

"He is a teacher, and my handwriting is very similar to what he learned." Hua Banzhi's eyes flowed, and she looked at him with a smile and said, "We should not only know how to read, but also write."

"Mom is right." Zhou Guangming looked at Hua Banzhi and said hesitantly, "But Mom, I'll leave my writing book and pencil after using it."

"Silly boy?" Hua Banzhi was stunned when she heard this. She was so used to saving her life. Then she looked at him with a smile and said, "Let's write on the stone table with the card dipped in water. How about it?"

When Zhou Guangming heard this, his eyes shone brightly and looked at her and nodded, "Just do what my mother said, I will practice it well, and the writing is so beautiful like my mother."

"Okay! Go!" Hua Banzhi nodded warmly with a smile.

Zhou Guangming put down the card in his hand and found a branch. As for water, it would be enough to lift some water from the branch with half of the flower.

So, Hua Banzhi washed the bottle, and Zhou Guangming looked at the card and read it while using the branches to write on the stone table.

Traditional Chinese characters are dense. This guy uses a stone table as paper. It is so big and the size is written. The branches are hard enough, but they are written horizontally and vertically, but the words are written very loosely, and they can be pronounced into two words.

Remember it first and know how to read it. As for writing too much, it’s great!

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After sending the box, Meng Fanchun returned to the front yard, found Zhuo Erya, looked at her with a heavy expression and asked, "How is it? Is there anything abnormal?"

"No! Very honest person, no abnormality has been found at the moment." Zhuoerya replied cautiously as he looked at him.

"Continue to stare at it, report it immediately when you find an abnormality." Meng Fanchun said sharply.

"Yes!" Zhuo Erya said solemnly, looking at Meng Fanchun with his eyes wandering for a moment, and stammeringly said, "Doctor Meng..."

"What's wrong? Say." Meng Fanchun said with a look at her.

"I feel that she is not coming to the countryside. Her every move shows a good education." Zhuo Erya said with confusion, "But she doesn't know one of them, and she really can't figure it out."

"She used to be a maid in a wealthy family, and she was also a miserable and oppressed class sister." Meng Fanchun looked at her and sighed.

"No wonder, her behavior is not very consistent with her background." Zhuo Erya nodded with clarity, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, "Since she is our class sister, why does Dr. Meng still want me to monitor her?"

Meng Fanchun stared at her with deep black eyes and said, "You girl, I forgot the special nature of our army. Anyone who comes in must have strict political review." He said extremely serious and cautiously, "These are all what she said. How dare you draw conclusions easily without investigation? You know the organizational discipline, right?"

"I was wronged." Zhuoerya immediately admitted his mistake and promised immediately, "I will always monitor her until the investigation results come out."

"Okay, you go to work!" Meng Fanchun nodded after hearing this.

"Yes!" Zhuoerya responded aloud and left.

Meng Fanchun also returned to work and continued to work.

Hua Banzhi brushed the bottles for a whole morning and finally cleaned them. He felt that his hand was almost no longer his own.

It was as red as a carrot, and my hands were numb and I had no sense of consciousness.

Hua Banzhi put her hands in each other's sleeves, and the standard farmer held her cold hands, which made her shiver.

After only half a day, she didn't want to do this damn bottle-scrubbing work. She would rather do something else when she was doing chores.

Zhou Guangming threw away the branches in his hand and walked over, looked at her and asked, "Mom, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Hua Banzhi looked up at him and smiled slightly, "How about it, do you know all the words?"

"If you recognize it, I will write it too." Zhou Guangmingle's eyes were bent into crescent moons, which shows that he was very happy.

"Let's go back and write it carefully on the notebook with a pencil." Hua Banzhi looked at him gently with her eyes.

"Yes!" Zhou Guangming smiled and nodded like a little chicken stumbled on rice.
Chapter completed!