I went through ancient times with my bestie, and I had three babies.

It turned out that he was attracted by the pictures she drew.

An Wanwan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, if you like it, you can use it. Just treat it as your apprenticeship gift from my elder brother. What do you think?"

"How could this happen!"

Zhao Guang said this, but his face was filled with joy.

Dealing with someone like him who has everything written on his face.

An Wanwan liked it very much. She said, "What's the problem? They are just some pictures I thought of. My eldest brother is in a special situation, and I will trouble you a lot in the future."

Zhao Guang is a smart man, how could he not know what An Wanwan meant?

"It's okay, it's okay, I will pay more attention to him and teach him with more patience."

that's it.

An Cheng successfully went to Zhaoji Shop to learn carpentry.

Place him well.

An Wanwan began to make plans for Anshi. Although he still remembered the knowledge he had learned before, it was only in the past. She thought about it and decided to find a teacher to teach him.

Su Yue Niang was a little excited when she heard this and said, "What? Find a teacher to teach your second brother? How can this be possible? Your second brother can't even see. How can this be possible?"

It’s not that she doesn’t want Anshi to study, but she is afraid of hurting him again.

After all, losing his sight was a big blow to him.

It took him quite some time to get better.

She didn't want her son, who had finally recovered, to go back to his old self.

He lived in a daze during that period.

Whenever Su Yue Niang thought about it now, her eyes became sore.

If it hadn't been stabilized in time.

Her tears were probably about to fall again.

An Dafu also felt that it was inappropriate: "Wanwan, I know you are doing this for your second brother's good, but you also know your second brother's situation. Even if he can follow the teacher to read, he can't write, and he can't recognize words..."

"Who said he couldn't recognize it?"

An Wanwan took out the things she had prepared. She asked Zhao Guang to make them. They were carved from wood and then polished smooth. One could feel the strokes of the entire word by touching it with one's hand.

As long as we teach Anshi how to use it, he will be able to recognize it.

If you can recognize it, you can write it.

An Dafu patted An Wanwan's hand and said, "Wanwan, you have a heart. Dad won't say anything. Just do whatever you want."

Su Yue Niang wanted to say something but stopped herself.

They passed this level.

An Wanwan just went to Anshi to talk about this, but he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Brother, don't you want to?"

An Shi shook his head.

An Wanwan asked again: "Then I said, why don't you say anything, are you afraid that you can't find a teacher to teach you, or are you worried that they will dislike you?"

"All."

Anshi took a long time to say these words.

An Wanwan sat in front of him and said, "I haven't even found one yet, but you're already worried. Anyway, we have to give it a try, right? If there really is someone who takes your money but despises you, I'll chase him away immediately."

Only then did Anshi agree.

An Wanwan and An Miaomiao took advantage of their free time to go to various private schools to ask teachers, but when people heard about An Shi's situation, none of them were willing to teach.

Some chased them away before they could even finish speaking.

An Miaomiao was a little depressed: "Wanwan, let's not bother anymore. We have almost asked all the private schools in this town, and no one is willing. How about we wait and talk about it later?"

"Do not."

An Wanwan wanted to try again, so she went to other academies, but the result was the same.

only.

What was different this time was that they met Yin Xiuyun when they left.

That's right.

They were at Huaining Academy at that time.

Yin Xiuyun was out for a walk after class when he saw them, so he walked over and asked, "Miss Wanwan, Miss Miaomiao, why are you here at our academy? Is there something going on?"