Chapter 160
Looking at Song Da's confident expression, Song Ying didn't even know if the kid was stupid!
Who in the Song family is qualified to study in the school?Naturally, it is the grandson of the eldest family who represents status, and her uncle who is favored by the fourth wife!

Her own brother could read, it was because her father felt that Song Xun was not in good health, and for the sake of his future, he broke his knees and begged for it!

And what about Song Da?I can go to school at the age of six, and the money for going to school is also paid by the public. I have studied for four years, four years!Now she only asked him to silently write the first half of the "Three Character Classic", but he stumbled, and there were several black balls drawn on the paper!

Of course, there is a certain accuracy rate, but... Hehe, the writing is only a little bit better than her son!

Song Ying also watched the three children do their homework for several days, and now she knew the level of the three children very well.

Song Da...

It's just a straw bag.

He can memorize the Three-Character Classic and the Thousand-Character Essay, but he doesn't understand the meaning inside. In addition, at his age, he can actually practice handwriting well, but he is lazy and uses the paper left over from Song Xian's study, so I don't care too much, that word is like a dog crawling, it's really ugly.

Although Song Wu of the third room started late and was not very smart, he was better at being sensible and mature. Although he could write ten big characters silently, he could recite everything his master asked him to recite.

Ginseng essence...

Anyway, it is also a spiritual creature, except for ugly handwriting, he can keep up with everything else, as long as the master tells it, he almost memorizes it, and he is desperate for that bit of spiritual water.

"Second sister, my brother said that reading is useless, and I can't pass the exam. Knowing how to write a thousand characters is the same as being able to write a hundred characters! And I know all the characters, just writing. I'm just too tired! Two years later, I won't go to school anymore, this is really not a human job!" Song Da said proudly.

What his brother said was right.

Song Ying sneered.

"Second sister, why do you look at me like that? Am I wrong? Look at my brother, who has been studying for nearly ten years, and is still working in the dyeing workshop like my father? My father earns as much money every month. Quite a few, in the future I will be like them, able to support my wife and children!" Song Da said again.

"Heh, you've been thinking a lot. Have you considered getting married and having children in the future?" Song Ying sarcastically said.

"I'm already ten years old. In two years, my mother will be able to find someone for me?" Song Da said as a matter of course.

Song Ying choked.

Song Da's words are true. People in this age get married early. If you are not sure about baby marriage, you can usually meet each other when you are twelve or thirteen years old. Generally speaking, you will meet each other for two or three years, and you will find a suitable one. , and then get engaged for another year or two, and when they are seventeen or eighteen, they just get married.

But in Song Ying's eyes, Song Da is just a ten-year-old radish!
After talking to her with such a serious face, she was very uncomfortable.

Song Ying looked serious: "That was your previous plan, but starting today, your goal will change."

"What?" Song Da was taken aback.

Song Wu looked at Song Ying in confusion.

"My sister asks you, what do you like to eat the most?" Song Ying said.

"Tang cake!" Song Da didn't even think about it.

"Me too..." Song Wu said cautiously.

This sugar cake is a very simple snack, made of eggs, noodles and sugar, but even so, children can't always eat it, so children in every household are greedy for this.

(End of this chapter)

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