Sheng Minglin did not leave, but just retreated a little further, and looked at them in class.
At this moment, I approached a little, and I saw that there were many four or four squares on the paper. The plants were painted on it, the naming name was written next to it, and the pharmacology written by small characters.
Looking at the lively painting, the branches and leaves seem to be swaying with the wind. Sheng Minglin suddenly remembered that Huo Shenzhao of the previous life was still good at painting.
And Tuanzi looked at the painting, and could not help but get the cat crooked head, and always felt inexplicably familiar.
Huo Shenzhao's voice was clear, and he read one by one.
During the dairy group, the three characters of the dairy stumbling, but learning to do medicine is simply a genius, the kind of genius that is born.
Huo Shen Zhao read it again, and was about to read it for the second time, but as soon as he pointed his fingers, he hadn't come yet, and the dumplings had been with milk and milk.
Huo Shenzhao looked back at Sheng Minglin in surprise.
Sheng Minglin condensed his eyebrows, thinking about it.
Huo Shenzhao coughed and began to tell her pharmacology again. When he talked, the dumplings followed.
Sheng Minglin listened quietly. The voice of the two was almost synchronized. Although Zhuzhu's voice was not almost better than Huo Shenzhao, ... it didn't seem to be as if Huo Shenzhao said and followed.
The feeling of planting is quite mysterious.
Huo Shenzhao drew 16 kinds of herbs, and he finished speaking soon, and asked the Touzi to say it again.
Although the sound milk of the dumplings is exhaling, some words are indeed not allowed, but it is obviously remembered, and there is no other time, many of the same sound words understand the wrong phenomenon ... Previously in the pharmacy
I haven't forgotten it so much !!
The experienced little master Huo Shenzhao was originally ready to talk about the content of two or three days. After a while, he taught it, and the dumplings were not impatient at all.
Huo Shenzhao had to take her to the pharmacy, asking people to take the medicine out of the name, and asked her to argue and refined the medicine, familiar with the fragrance ... After another, I finished it without a minute.
Huo Shenzhao: "..."
Sheng Minglin did not interfere, and he had to ask the Tuanzi: "I teach the master of the county to write the name of the medicine, okay?"
Tuanzi Mengmeng nodded: "Okay!"
So Huo Shenzhao picked a thin pen, cut the pen head shorter, and taught her to write.
Tuanzi's small hands are weak, and the small arm is soft. It is okay to draw it casually on the paper. It is more difficult to control the writing and writing. It is more difficult.
So the speed finally slowed down, Huo Shen Zhao secretly relieved, and taught her to write over and over again.
The time of studying in the morning was about an hour. After only half a hour, the dumplings were boring, holding a small hand: "Pot, Zhuzhu's hands are not obedient!"
Sheng Minglin came over and squeezed her hands: "Hand is sour?"
Tuanzi thinks that the word is quite right, and immediately learned: "Pearl is sour! Pearl is sour!"
Sheng Minglin laughed and said with a laughed: "It's not pearl acid, it's sour in hand, it's not painful, but it's okay, this feeling is sour."
Duanzi nodded a serious place.
Sheng Minglin also said: "Zhuzhu is still young, you don't have to write for so long in the future, and you will rest for a while."
As soon as he said, he asked Huo Shenzhao to pinch her hand, took the cup over, feed her for half a glass of water, and asked, "Zhu Zhuer has learned so long, hungry? Do you want to eat snacks?
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Tuanzi was looking up at a small meat face and asked him: "Is the four pots go home at noon?"
Sheng Minglin laughed: "Don't return, but you may come back to eat at night, or you may not return."
Duanzi was a little disappointed, lowered his head, and suddenly thought of something, and suddenly pumped his hands, his eyes were bright: "Pearl must write to the four pots! Also write to my father!"
Sheng Minglin looked at the missing carving, and did not stop it.
So Xiao Yan quickly grinded ink again. Zhuzhu took a large piece of paper and grabbed the pen in a superiority.
Sheng Minglin was going to help him, but Zhuzhu did not wait for him at all. He was very decisive and pressed the pen to the paper.
Although Zhu Zhuer is good, she is not the kind of child who obey. She actually has her own ideas, so Sheng Minglin has no control, watching quietly.
Tuanzi pressed the desktop with one hand, with a serious face and super imposing. He wrote three crooked three characters on the paper: "People, incense, people".
Huo Shenzhao: "... ???"
Sheng Minglin: "... ???"
Even my brother who has a deep knowledge group did not understand: "Zhuzhu, what does this mean?"
Tuanzi held a rushing brush and laughed embarrassedly: "There are too few makeups to write in Zhuzhu. By tomorrow, Zhuzhu will write a little longer!"
Sheng Minglin said: "What do Zhu Zhu want to say to father and fourth brother?"
Tuanzi glanced at him in surprise, obviously strangely so simple faith, her smart brother couldn't understand it.
She pointed at her with a small hand: "People, think, people, mean that Zhuzhu wants dad."
Sheng Minglin: "..."
He finally understands!
She only learned four medicinal materials, and she only wrote these words. Beads are people, dads are also people, pearls can not write, dad can't write, I don't want to write ... so people who are fragrant
I miss my father/Zhuzhu I miss my brother.
No problem, there is no problem! You can write it to the whole world.
Then she took this paper and wrote another one. Then she put down the pen, took one with one hand, looked at it here, and looked at there.
Reduce, give the four pots, not well written, give Dad. "
Sheng Minglin didn't know where she was compared, and asked with a smile: "Why aren't it good for father?"
Duanzi said: "Because Dad sent a few dads! Dad will not laugh! The four pots are the emperor's son! Uncle Emperor may laugh secretly!"
She glanced at him, her face was wrinkled, and she was very worried: "Pot, don't worry about drinking, don't worry about it.
"Ah, no," Sheng Minglin explained without blinking: "Brother and Zhuzhu are so good. What do you think about Zhuzhu?
Let the beautiful brother listen, otherwise he is embarrassed to ask. "
Duanzi suddenly realized, looking at Huo Shen Zhao: "Oh!"
Huo Shenzhao, who really doesn't understand: "..."
He looked at the son of the Son.
At noon, a few people used meals together. Beads took a nap as usual. Huo Shen Zhaosheng asked how to teach Zhuzhu in the future.
Sheng Minglin said: "You look at it. Anyway, as long as Zhuzhu loves to learn, it means that the teaching method can be used. If you do n’t like to learn, you can think of other ways. I actually taught it.
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Huo Shenzhao nodded, groaned for a while, and said, "Shi Zi, I have an idea, about the Taiyi, let me talk to you first."
Sheng Minglin nodded, Huo Shen Zhao said: "I think, the pulse of the queen mother is not difficult to get out. I can all take it out.
Can't you say it? Or dare not say it? So I suddenly remembered some of the Tai hospitals that my father said before. "
Sheng Minglin was the first time he heard Huo Shen Zhao mentioning his father, nodded, waiting for him to say.
Huo Shen Zhao said: "The current system of Tai Hospital is actually easy to cause the medical path to be difficult, and the doctor is incompetent ..."