Here, Fu Manman taught the Fu siblings how to calligraphy, and some people who were fine also came over to watch.
But many people looked at it for a while and couldn't understand. In Tiansheng, if untouchables like them with a single surname learned the calligraphy, it would be useless. Anyway, it was useless after learning it. Everyone saw the excitement and left.
Uncle Da, he didn't see the dictionary, but he saw that Fu Manman had written a lot of words in the notebook. When he saw those strange words, he rolled his eyes and left.
Misleading people!
These characters are all self-created, but they are not mainstream characters. It is useless to learn them.
The key point is that the little lord studies so seriously. Hey! This child is really a devil!
Fu An and Fu Qiang learned the fastest, but Fu An couldn't keep up quickly because Fu Qiang taught Fu Manmanxin. Fu Qiang learned more than a hundred words in advance. He already knew many words in the dictionary.
So he asked Fu Manman to open a small stove for him and learn the following.
He learned so fast. He had already learned a third of a thick dictionary in just one day.
Fu Manman randomly checked a few pages, and he actually wrote them all silently.
What a brilliant academic genius!
In a few days, I will learn all the words in this dictionary, and I will be able to read simplified Chinese books from now on.
It's a good thing that my little brother is so eager to learn, but after he learns these words, I have to find some books for him to read later, and I don't know what he is interested in!
Seeing that he always stays alone and doesn't like to get close and talk to others, his emotional intelligence is worrying. In the future, I will find him some chicken soup books about how to be a good person and do things.
"Manman, do you still have pen and paper?" Fu Qiang asked Fu Manman.
Fu Manman nodded. She had prepared a lot of paper and pens. There were many notebooks and pens on the shelves in the space.
She took out a book directly from her arms, then took out a signature pen and handed it to Fu Qiang, "If it's not enough, I'll get it for you again!"
"That's enough!" Fu Qiang took the notebook and then said to Manman, "Manman, if you want to learn Tian Sheng's writing, I'll teach you."
This! When I think of Tian Sheng’s complicated fonts, I feel overwhelmed, but when I think about living in this world in the future, if I don’t understand the characters here, I am illiterate!
She doesn’t want to be illiterate!
"Okay!" Fu Manman agreed readily.
Fu Qiang took a notebook and pen, compared the words in the dictionary, and started to translate, trying to write down Tian Sheng's words one by one.
I'm really not used to writing with such a thin nib pen. Fu Qiang's posture of holding the pen changed again and again.
After writing a few crooked words, his face turned dark. This was too difficult to use.
"The way you hold the pen is wrong, give it to me and I will teach you." Fu Manman took the pen from Fu Qiang's hand and showed him.
Fu Qiang imitated her way of holding the pen, but he couldn't hold the pen!
Hey...Fu Manman didn't look at it. She directly started to hold Fu Qiang's hand and said, "Hold it like this. If you clamp it tightly, it won't fall off!"
...oh...clamp...
The tips of Fu Qiang's ears turned red instantly. He lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled secretly. Although the skin on the back of his hand was not delicate, it was very warm. It wrapped softly on the back of his hand and led him to write.
"Use this pen and write like this, you know how to do it!" Fu Manman let go of his hand and sat aside, acting like an elder sister.
Fu Qiang shook his head, "I'm not used to it, why do I take it like this?"
Fu Qiang deliberately took the wrong one, and wanted Fu Manman to teach him what to do. Her hands were so soft and warm.
Fu Manman narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Fu Qiang in confusion, why did this stinky brother suddenly become stupid!
"Practice slowly by yourself." Fu Manman said nothing, and then went to teach Fu Shuangshuang and Qiaoer how to read.
Fu Qiang felt disappointed when he saw Fu Manman left without looking back, then he took the pen and continued writing.
This pen is really amazing and easy to use, but I don’t know how to make it.
Everyone was busy in the ancestral hall, and screams were heard from time to time in the courtyard to the west not far away.
"What should I do? Ah Hui, he started biting people again! What should I do?" A middle-aged woman in brocade clothes cried to a middle-aged man.
The man is Beishan Chensheng, the head of a branch of the Beishan clan. He was originally the magistrate of a county in Yuanzhou. In Yuanzhou, he was a local official, where he held the power of life and death with one hand.
If Xidi hadn't come to kill them, they wouldn't have fled south with their families.
It's just that this road is too dangerous. Here, in the wilderness, he can't even save his own son.
A few days and nights ago, they were attacked by a pack of wolves, and the soldiers who were guarding them were killed and injured. It was a lucky thing that the family could survive now.
But for some unknown reason, my son, who had been so energetic these past two days, suddenly went crazy at night, biting people when he saw him, and barking from time to time, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.
"Ah...brother, let me go, don't bite me." A woman screamed, with a face full of horror and disgust, and rushed to the woman's side, hiding from the crazy man with messy hair and blood at his mouth.
"Son, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?" The woman was so distressed that she stepped forward and hugged her crazy son as she cried.
At this moment, the middle-aged woman was bitten on the neck by her son.
"Yeah!" the woman screamed in pain.
"lady!"
"mother!"
Beishan Chen Sheng immediately asked his servants to control his precious son and then save his legal wife.
This time they are going to Nanling to join the Chengyang family. His wife is from the Chengyang family, and she cannot die now.
"Ouch, it hurts me so much." Mrs. Chengyang touched her neck, her hands were bloody, and she immediately screamed, "It's bleeding, my neck was bitten."
"Madam... your neck was bitten." The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl next to Mrs. Cheng Yang shrank her neck and exclaimed.
Mrs. Chengyang turned her eyes, looked at the girl, stretched out her hand and slapped her, scolding: "Bitch, if you hadn't lured Hui'er over, I would have been bitten."
"Madam... I... I didn't mean it. Please forgive me, madam." The girl knelt down and begged for mercy, with red handprints clearly left on her fair face. When she begged for mercy and cried, her eyes were full of hatred.
"Get out! You bastard, you are crying. You are really unlucky. Get me the golden sore medicine quickly." Mrs. Cheng Yang kicked the girl.
Beishan Chen Sheng also looked at his concubine daughter with disgust.
Along the way, one of his concubines died, two concubines also died, and his two daughters were also kidnapped by the barbarians. This daughter was very lucky and has been with him until now.
But thanks to this daughter, they have made it this far, and they also got some food and drink along the way.
"Okay, Xiaolian didn't mean it." Beishan Chen Sheng still wanted to protect his daughter. If this daughter hadn't made suggestions along the way, they would have been killed by other strong men along the way.
Mrs. Chengyang held back her anger and looked at the concubine's charming appearance, her teeth itching with hatred in her heart.