The fonts here are all traditional Chinese characters, but when she was in school, she wrote all simplified Chinese characters. Although she could understand some traditional Chinese characters, she couldn't write them at all.

When Sangua heard this, the expectant expression on Sangua's face suddenly darkened.

"Since we Sangua likes to study, then when our family gets rich, how about Mommy sending Bi to school?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as she said these words, Sangua's eyes, which had darkened, suddenly brightened up again.

"Mom, are you telling the truth?" Then something came to mind, and it immediately turned into a frost-beaten eggplant.

Ding Xiang looked puzzled and pulled her youngest son in front of her: "What's wrong with you, Sangua?"

Sangua tangled his little hands, and Nuonuo said: "I heard that studying requires a lot of money. We are poor, so Sangua still doesn't want to study."

"What's so interesting about reading this book? Look at those poor scholars, all of them are reading stupidly." Ergua suddenly walked in from the door, stood next to his little brother and comforted him in his own way.

This guy, who just scolded her, now acted like an innocent person in front of her.

Ding Xiang rolled her eyes at him and said, "Ergua, if you don't like studying, you don't like it. Don't hurt your brother's eagerness to learn."

"Otherwise, Sangua likes to study, can you afford it?"

This guy was still as rude as ever when talking to her.

Ding Xiang was almost speechless. At this time, Da Gua came in from outside. He looked at San Gua and said seriously: "San Gua, do you really like studying?"

San Gua is so old, but he, the eldest brother, never knew he had this hobby.

In the past, he just felt that his younger brother was in poor health. He thought that he could just take good care of him, but he never asked him what he liked.

Sangua nodded and said a little cautiously: "My eldest brother once took me to the town. When I passed a school, I heard the sound of reading from inside."

"Later, I secretly went there several times to eavesdrop on the master's lectures there, but I was not in good health, so I didn't go there after that."

This surprised Ding Xiang, this little kid was so eager to learn.

"Oh? Sangua, did you learn anything in the school?"

Sangua's face turned red and he hesitated: "It's nothing, I just remember a few words."

"Then come and listen."

"When people are born, their natures are good. Their natures are similar, but their habits are far apart. If they don't teach, their nature will change..." He didn't remember the rest.

"This is already very good." Ding Xiang took Sangua's hand and patted it gently, "Son, Mom promises you that she will work hard to make money so that you can have the opportunity to go to school in the future."

Lin Dagua didn't say anything. At this time, he was not sure if he was asked to promise his younger brother to go to school.

He is always very cautious in doing things and never makes random promises.

Compared to Ding Xiang's promises that came out of his mouth and didn't overestimate his capabilities, in his opinion, they were just big words.

But seeing his younger brother smiling happily, he didn't say anything to expose it.

Ding Xiang had already made a calculation silently in her heart. First she would earn Huajiao's redemption money, and then she would pay for her younger brother's tuition.

Next, there is their residence, which is too dilapidated. If possible, she would like to knock the house down and build a new one.

When Ding Xiang was thinking about the future, several children in the room were looking at her, especially Da Gua, whose eyes were as if they were going to dismember her.

Really, Ding Xiang gave him too many surprises today.

In Da Gua's impression, my previous mother was an ignorant and vulgar woman.

Not only is he selfish, but he is also extremely lazy.

I treat several of my children by punching or kicking them if they are unhappy. When have I ever gently reasoned with them or told them stories?

However, just now, when faced with her little sister's unreasonableness, she uncharacteristically did not hit or scold her. Instead, she told a story to guide her.

Such a mother is unfamiliar to him.

Strange, as if the mother in front of me is not the same as before.

Beautiful, like a fairy from heaven.

Apart from Da Gua and San Gua having deep feelings for each other, Er Gua, who was short-tempered, didn't notice anything wrong at all. As for Pearl, all her energy was focused on that piece of meat. She was very sad because half of the meat was missing. What else?

Focus on other things.

"Da Gua, you go prepare dinner first. I'll go to your house and I'll be back later." Ding Xiang said as she took out the meat, "Cut half of it for us to eat at night, and I'll take the other half with me."

Your grandma’s house.”

Dagua silently took it, and when he walked out of the kitchen, Pearl followed anxiously.

When Er Gua was about to leave, he suddenly saw Ding Xiang packing up the cloth. The colors of those pieces of cloth were quite dark, and it looked like they were not for women.

Thinking about it, this woman has been buying cloth for herself to make clothes for so many years, and the clothes they are wearing were made for them by this woman many years ago when their father was still alive.

As for the one on my younger brother, it was worn by him when he was a child.

In all these years, this woman has never made clothes for them. Will these pieces of cloth be given to them now?
Chapter completed!