After Zhao Anchuan and Zhao Ancai returned home in the middle of the day, the smoke from the kitchen was flying, and every household was cooking.

When Zhao Tian saw his grandson coming back, he threw down the peanut shell in his hand, and hurriedly pulled him to ask, "Did your uncle beat you?"

"No. Uncle is very nice." Zhao Ancai looked at Zhao Tianshi strangely.I don't understand why she asked.

It's not the last time I suffered from that kid!Thinking of what happened the night before yesterday, Zhao Tian's mouth twisted in anger.She worried all morning, fearing that the other party would anger her grandson.But it seems that scholars still have to face, and dare not anger children.

"Then what did your uncle teach you today? Did he teach you the same thing as Zhao Anchuan?" I was afraid that the other party would not teach with all his heart and engage in differential treatment.She hurriedly asked again.

"Uncle taught me numbers today. It's the same as what Brother Anchuan learned."

"What else? Can you read numbers in the morning?" Zhao Tian was suspicious.

"Uncle and we also told us the benefits of literacy. He said that after literacy, you can read books, and you can know and understand many things after reading more books. Tell us that literacy is not boring at all. Let us treat learning as a riddle and a game. Let's play." Zhao Ancai was very happy, thinking that he knew ten numbers today, and hearing his uncle say that he was hardworking, he was very happy.It is very complicated from one to the other, but it is because of the complexity that it is more fulfilling!It's like playing a game, this is what my uncle said!

Zhao Tian didn't know that literacy can be played as a game, she didn't understand these things, but today is the first day, and seeing that her grandson is learning happily, she is a little relieved.

"After studying all morning, you must be tired and hungry. Come on, grandma boiled an egg for you, fill your stomach first, and eat later." Zhao Tian rushed to the kitchen to fetch the egg, and handed it to Zhao Ancai.

"Grandma, my uncle gave me three meat buns this morning. They were delicious, and I was full by accident." Zhao Ancai lowered his head in shame, and didn't pick up the eggs.He didn't listen to his father's words carefully.

Zhao Yirong just came back from the fields.As soon as he entered the door, he heard what his son said, and frowned, "An Cai, how did I teach you!"

Zhao Tianshi hugged his grandson with his backhand, "Why are you yelling! It's only good that Ancai is like this! Only you, always like your father!"

In front of his son, the demonstrators stuffed Zhao Ancai with an egg, and kissed him hard twice. "What a grandson of grandma!"

"Mom! You'll hurt him like this!" Zhao Yirong threw down the farm tools in his hand angrily.

Mrs. Zhao Tian didn't care about him, and no longer entangled with the other party's elm head. He boasted a few times about his good grandson, and went to the kitchen to urge his daughter-in-law to cook.

Zhao Yirong glared at his son, "Didn't I tell you in the morning to stop eating the food from my uncle's house?"

"Father, I... I'm not disobedient." Zhao Ancai twisted his little finger, a little bit wronged. "My uncle forced it to us, saying that if we don't eat enough, we won't have the energy to read. So we ate..."

After listening to his son's explanation, Zhao Yirong sighed.Grabbing his hand, he said earnestly, "An Cai, don't imitate your mother. It's not good to take advantage of others, do you understand?"

"I know my father. I obediently listen to what my father and father say. I don't want to imitate my mother." Since childhood, Zhao Ancai has always listened to his father and his father.

"Remember to eat eggs with your sister." Zhao Yirong was relieved, rubbed the top of his hair, picked up the agricultural tools and put them away.

Zhao Ancai ran to find his sister in the vegetable field in the backyard with the egg in his hands, offering a treasure to his sister Zhao Xianger, "Sister, eat quickly."

"I ate, what do you eat?" Zhao Xianger was watering the vegetable field.

"Uncle gave me three meat buns today, they were delicious! I accidentally ate them all and forgot to save one for you. Dad asked me to eat eggs with you, and I'll give you all." Zhao Ancai Guilty around the head.

When Zhao Xiang'er thought of meat, her mouth watered.Especially thinking of the meal I ate at my uncle's house the day before yesterday, I envied my brother for eating delicious food. "Okay then, I'll eat all the eggs."

Unlike Zhao Ancai who was questioned, Zhao Anchuan hadn't started asking questions yet, and he took the initiative to talk about everything that happened today.Seeing his father come back, he hurried to hug his thigh, and acted like a baby to Zhao Yicai with bright eyes, asking him to make a toy for him.

Zhao Yicai really couldn't make trouble for him, seeing that he was so excited about the morning study, he readily agreed.

"An Chuan, is it difficult to read?" Zhao Yihuai's eldest son, Zhao Anxiu, will be going to school in a month, so he moved to Zhao Anchuan curiously.

"It's not difficult, but it's interesting." Zhao Anchuan spread out the words written by his uncle and showed them to Zhao Anxiu.Point to one and read one.

When Zhao Yihuai heard it, he was happy, it's not difficult.As a result, when she looked down and saw the complicated font of 一, Bai Nen's face wrinkled.Isn't it difficult?There are so many strokes, how can I write them out!

Zhao Anchuan and Zhao Ancai came over on time.

In the afternoon, Zhao Yiran first reviewed their learning results in the morning, and then taught them new vocabulary. This time, the characters learned are all simple, such as sun, moon, mountain, water, etc., which can be evolved from simple images.

Children are very fond of graphics, they learn very quickly, and can roughly write a few words.

It was still a 45-minute break. After the two classes were over, Zhao An completed the quiz. Zhao Anchuan mispronounced a word because of carelessness.Only Zhao An got the windmill.

In Shen Shizhong, Zhao Yicai and Zhao Yirong came to pick him up.

Holding a windmill in his hand that was made according to Zhao Anchuan's command, Zhao Yicai greeted Zhao Yiran with a big smile. "Cousin, isn't that brat in my family naughty?"

When Zhao Anchuan saw the windmill, his face suddenly turned pale. He lowered his head in fear, and closed his eyes not daring to look at his uncle.

Zhao Yiran squinted his eyes, looking at the windmill in Zhao Yicai's hand.Can't help laughing, what a smart little guy. "No, he's smart."

Zhao Yicai's heart was as sweet as honey when he heard the other party praise his son's intelligence, even if it was just a polite remark.

Zhao Anchuan raised his head in shock, the uncle didn't blame him!He also praised him!

"You are very smart, but you have to study hard." Zhao Yiran patted the other person on the shoulder.

After a few words of politeness with Zhao Yirong, boasting of Zhao Ancai's hard work and seriousness, the day's teaching is over.

Holding the windmill in his hand, Zhao Ancai happily sat on his father's shoulder.

Zhao Anchuan lowered his head, feeling a little nervous.

Early the next morning, Zhao Anchuan and Zhao Ancai came to my uncle's house together.

The three families were not far away from each other, because yesterday was the first day, Zhao Yicai and Zhao Yirong took the two of them to recognize each other and gave them a random gift.From then on, the two children walked together alone.The two children are also concerned. The naughty children in the village have been playing like crazy since they were three or four years old. Their footprints can be found all over the foot of the mountain, let alone the uncle's house not far away.

"An Chuan, you taught me the windmill your father made yesterday?" Zhao Yiran held a piece of paper in his hand and folded it back and forth.

Zhao Anchuan shuddered, his eyes dimmed, and sure enough, the uncle still asked.However, he is still very grateful that his uncle didn't expose him on the spot yesterday, otherwise his father's fist would definitely hit him. "Well. Uncle's windmill is very simple, just take a look at what you made, and make it after doing it a few times."

Zhao Yiran handed the folded frog to the other party, "Look at this, can you still make it?"

Zhao Anchuan was slightly taken aback, shaking his head, this is a bit complicated, he can't understand it.

Put the folding frog on the table, press it, and the frog will bounce.

The two little guys were shocked again, the paper can actually jump!

"Is it fun?" Zhao Yiran asked again.

The two nodded crazily, paper that can dance, of course it's fun.

"Yasuan, you are very smart. Simple things can be read once, but if the difficulty increases, you will not. Of course, you may learn it several times. But Yaskawa, the windmill is made by others, you are learning Only others can make it. Then have you ever thought about making things yourself that others can't make or think of?" Zhao Yiran didn't explain the big truth to them, it's so small that many things probably can't be understood.It is better to guide first.

To do something that no one else can do or think of?Zhao Anchuan gasped, his heart was burning with excitement. "Uncle, how can I do it?"

"Learn more and read more books, and keep your curiosity. Be skeptical about things and things you don't understand or understand. Or, you can think about it the other way around. For example, if the world says the sky is round, then Why is the land square? How to prove it is square? Or, you have to know what you want to do, and use your knowledge to create as much as possible." Zhao Yiran put the frog on his desk.

Zhao Anchuan looked at the frog with extremely bright eyes.

Zhao Yiran took out another colorful windmill from the table, which was dyed with some wild flowers and carrots he picked while running in the village today.With a light blow, the brightly colored one looks better than the monotonous black and white yesterday, and he said seriously to the two, "Don't just copy others, learn to do better than others."

Zhao Anchuan and Zhao Ancai let out a loud cry, their eyes widened, unable to calm down for a long time, as if a new door had been opened.

This whole morning, I reviewed yesterday's knowledge points, told a story about the tortoise and the hare, and taught some addition and subtraction within ten.

Both of them are very serious, and there is no distraction in class.

When it was about to end, Zhao Yiran suddenly asked the two of them, "Yesterday's windmill, you all thought it was fun, did the other kids think it was fun too?"

"Yes! Brothers, sisters, and younger brothers are all rushing to play. In the end, Dad made a few more. Otherwise, I will be snatched away." Zhao Anchuan is very proud. Yesterday's windmill was interesting, and today's windmill is beautiful.After going back in a while, he dyed all the windmills yesterday into various colors.

"My elder sister and younger brother also like it. The little tiger who lives next door saw it and clamored for it." Zhao An responded obediently.

"There are so many children who like it, so why not use it to make money?" Zhao Yiran gave them a suggestion.

"Can this make money?" Zhao An couldn't believe it.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Zhao Yiran sent them out with a smile.

Zhao Anchuan and Zhao Ancai walked all the way home, still thinking about what their uncle said.They are young, and they don't understand such complicated things as making money.When I met my father, the first thing I did was to say this proposal.

Zhao Yicai reacted quickly. Although he didn't know the way to make money in his heart, he still thought carefully about the feasibility of the proposal.

Zhao Yirong was more timid and cautious, and asked the same thing as Zhao Ancai, "Can this really make money?"

"Uncle said it, how will you know if you don't try it?" Zhao Ancai said proudly, luckily he remembered what uncle said.

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