Lady she is beautiful

Chapter 350

This made Hua Langzhong quite surprised, "A Duo, have you ever been to school?"

A Duo shook his head: "Grandpa, Abao and I have never been to school, and my father taught us how to read."

"Oh, your father is a scholar?"

A Duo nodded, and said sadly: "He didn't pass the exam as a scholar, and he is a teacher in the school in the next village."

A flood submerged the school, and her father was gone.

Hua Langzhong comforted her: "It's a good thing that your father can teach you to read and write. This is the ability he left for you. Come, write a few words for me."

As the daughter of a scholar, A Duo is naturally not afraid of writing.

Picking up the brush, she quickly wrote down the names of the medicines she picked out just now, such as cassia seed, poria cocos block, and raw gypsum.

Although the strokes are soft, the handwriting is better than Wu Erlang's, not to mention Hua Han's chicken feet.

Hua Langzhong was very happy, "Okay, okay, finally there is someone who can read and write. Look, the handwriting written by other girls is better than yours. It would be lazy to ask you to practice calligraphy.

Especially Ah Han, I don't want you to learn too much, ten characters a day, how many have you learned and practiced? "

Hua Han, who slipped out of the rapture, smiled embarrassedly: "Father, I have something to learn, and Erlang taught me every day. That is, I remember what I learned today, and I forgot what I learned yesterday, hehe!"

"You still have a smile on your face, you just don't care. Erlang never forgets after learning, why do you keep forgetting, it's because you don't pay attention." Hua Langzhong glared at Hua Han.

This kid is quite fast at counting, but he is too lazy to read.

Barely enough to be too lazy to learn.

Wu Erlang is diligent, but it is difficult for him to pick up a brush and write.

So far, he has practiced and broken five brushes, all of which were inexplicably broken while writing. At first, Wanniang thought he broke it accidentally.

Later, when she saw him holding a brush as if he was facing a formidable enemy, she felt that the brush was not a knife, and she was really sorry for the paper.

After teaching him for a long time, I still feel timid when holding a brush, but I can barely read the characters written on the sand with branches.

This is the time of enlightenment, and there is no preconceived problem of using a brush to practice calligraphy first.

The force of poking the sand with a branch is applied to the brush, and it is common for the brush to break and the paper to rot.

This made Wu Erlang nervous when he picked up the brush, and he was more likely to make mistakes when he was nervous.

It didn't take much for Wanniang to teach him how to read and write.

But to teach him to practice calligraphy, it took a lot of effort to force him to control the strength of the brush.

It's just that the words are really hard to read.

Not to mention the strength of the style and the strength of the pen, Wan Niang is Amitabha if she can write properly.

If Wu Erlang has anything to fear, writing with a pen is now the number one priority.

Waste of pen and paper, he feels distressed.

It's okay to feel bad, but he can't write well, which makes him even more anxious.

However, skills such as practicing big characters, which require time and patience, cannot be accomplished overnight, no matter how talented they are.

Now Wanniang asks him to write fifty characters every day, and also stipulates the time, neither too fast nor too slow, which really gives Wu Erlang a headache.

It's cool in autumn, and I often write and write profusely.

Wu Erlang and Hua Han's writing skills are limited. With the addition of A Duo who can write, Hua Lang will be much easier, and finally he is not needed to write drug labels.

You can free up a lot of time to make medicine.

The old man was scolded by the old man, and A Duo was very curious why the old man hadn't learned Chinese well at such an age, but he was very obedient and didn't ask any more questions.

It's just that Hua Han is very repulsed by the title of Grand Master.

When A Duo called him Grand Master for the third time, he couldn't take it anymore, "Call me Grand Master."

Then he pointed to Wu Erlang who was cutting the herbs and said, "Call him the second master, don't call us the master, we are not old."

(End of this chapter)