I have seven big brothers

After being rescued, Gu An and Nuannuan had a good night's sleep. When they woke up the next morning, they were locked up and fined to write calligraphy. Both of them had to copy "The Analects of Confucius".

Gu An had a sad expression on his face, it was obvious that he didn't want to write anything, he would rather his family beat him up.

Not only do you have to write the soft calligraphy, but the "Analects of Confucius" that you have to copy is all ancient characters. Every character is very complicated, and you must write it well.

Nuan Nuan obediently knelt down on a small cushion, a small wooden table was placed in front of her, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all ready on the table, and beside it was a book called "The Analects of Confucius".

This time she was also punished, no matter how much the family pampered her, she was also angry this time.

How dangerous, this time it really scared everyone.

Nuan Nuan is also obedient, kneeling on the small cushion and straightening her body, the white and soft chubby is holding a brush in her hand and starts to copy seriously, forming a perfect relationship with Gu An who is unwilling to crooked Compared.

The big cousin taught her calligraphy, and the little teacher Su Ran also taught her, so she can write, but the writing is not as good-looking as the big cousin and the teacher.

"Gu An, sit down for me!"

With the pointer in her hand, Gu's mother glared at her son fiercely.

When he looked at his daughter, his eyes softened again. She was still good, and even if she was punished, she was willing to write obediently.

Gu An reluctantly sat down to copy, but it didn't take long for him to become impatient, looking out frequently, wanting to go out to play or play games.

But now I can't do any of them.

With a sleepy look, he took a brush and began to "fly around" like a primary school student drawing, which made Gu's mother angry.

"Stretch out your hand! What are you writing here? Let's see if your sister can copy it for me!"

It didn't take too long for Nuan Nuan to learn brush calligraphy, and the characters she wrote were not very good-looking. The fonts were a little round and immature, but she wrote every word seriously with a small face.

Gu An started to teach him to write calligraphy when he was four years old. His mother and uncle taught him to write with a brush. The handwriting looks good when he writes it seriously, but he just doesn't take it seriously, which makes Gu's mother furious.

After hitting his board, let him write again.

Nuannuan glanced at her brother, moved to his side and said softly, "Brother, I will write with you."

Gu An touched his slightly red hands, tears streaming down his face, "My sister hurts."

"Then I'll give you a whir."

Nuan Nuan also felt distressed, she took her little brother's hand and puffed her cheeks, and blew loudly.

The little brother was immediately healed and comforted by his sister, and he picked up the brush and began to write seriously as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

After writing calligraphy for several hours, Gu An felt that his body was going to be stiff, and his wrist hurt even more.

Gu's mother is holding Nuan Nuan and pinching her small wrist, the distressed expression on her face should not be too obvious.

Gu An pouted, pinching it for himself.

After seeing it, Nuan Nuan ran over and pinched it for him. It was simply a super heart-warming little padded jacket.

Gu An touched his sister's soft hair, today's punishment is finally over, this is definitely his least favorite punishment, none of them!

"Do you dare to do it in the future?"

Gu's mother held the pointer and looked at Gu An fiercely.

Gu An obediently admitted his mistake, "Don't dare."

Gu's mother poked him on the forehead angrily, "Why don't you dare? You are so courageous, do you still remember that you brought your sister with you? After you escaped, you didn't know how to leave and ran back to save others. You really think you are a hero. Ah, the police and your brother don’t know how to save people, do they need you?”

He knew that in the eyes of others, his son did a good job and was a little hero, but as a mother, the first thing she thought of was not these things, but the safety of her son and daughter.

Gu's mother was really angry and sad, her eyes were red, "If something happens to you two, have you considered your parents and your family?"

Gu An and Nuan Nuan really panicked now.

The little girl lay obediently on her mother's lap, looked at her eagerly, and said very seriously.

"Mom Nuannuan knows that she is wrong, and she will never do such a dangerous thing again, and will persuade her brother."

Gu An nodded very hard, "Mom, I really know I was wrong, so don't cry."

After finally coaxing her mother, Nuan Nuan has to coax grandpa, father and brothers.

The warm kid who did something wrong is like a hardworking bee, making tea for grandpa and apologizing softly, saying that he knew he was wrong, and making coffee for dad and pressing his shoulders, running around to give Brothers also pour juice, and those who make coffee make coffee.

Although everyone was angry and intended to keep the little girl cold for a while, but...

Looking at such a well-behaved little guy who blames himself and worries, no one can harden his heart.

So in less than a day, Nuan Nuan was forgiven by everyone, but she was strictly instructed not to do such dangerous things in the future, and not to run around without the company of adults.

As for Gu An...

Don't you think that you are so powerful that you have become a hero?Then play a few games with your brothers.

Gu An, who was exhausted from being abused every day, "..."

The hero doesn't smell good at all.

These days, because they were locked up at home and punished, they temporarily took time off from school, but Lin Jiu came to their house on the third day.

"Nuannuan, when are you going to school? Our grades are out."

She said mysteriously, "How much do you think you scored this time?"

There was unstoppable joy on her face, and seeing her warm expression, she knew that she had done well in the exam.

Nuan Nuan "I can't guess."

Lin Jiu hugged her arm and laughed, "You got No. 5 in our class and No. 13 in the whole class!"

With that proud and proud expression, those who didn't know thought she was the one who took the test.

Nuan Nuan was also a little surprised, "So tall?"

She skipped a grade directly, and she had only attended preschool in a rural school before. Other than that, she was self-taught. She really didn't expect to get such good grades.

There are quite a lot of students with good academic performance in their class.

Lin Jiu looked proud, "That's not true. Li Ling just got No. 6 in the class this time, just below you. I thought she would be very angry, but I didn't expect her to be quite calm this time."

No matter how it sounded, it sounded a bit regretful.

Nuan Nuan is speechless, why do you care more about the bet with her before than I do.

Lin Jiu: "Let's not talk about Li Ling. When did you go to school? I heard that you and your brother were punished at home. Can you tell me how? Let's go to your farm!"

This thinking is also jumping very fast. One second he was still asking about the punishment, and the next second he was going to the farm.

Lin Jiu looked at Nuan Nuan with bright eyes, and missed those little cuties on the farm.

"I can go tomorrow. I was punished to write "The Analects" with a brush at home. After I finish writing the last point, I will go to the farm together."

As she spoke, she took Lin Jiu to the study room where she was punished to write and started today's punishment time again.

The family arranged the punishment for a total of three days. Every morning, I had to spend three hours writing after getting up, and I had to write for another three hours after lunch.

A total of six hours a day.

Lin Jiu opened his mouth wide after watching Nuan Nuan and Gu An's punishment. Is this the punishment method of the big family?It really is different.

But for children who love to move, this is really tormenting.