Chapter 60 (1/2)

Your purchase proportion is not enough. Please be patient for a while. ”Yo, is the young man back? Where are you going out so late? ” Wen Li smiled on her face, greeted Yu Qingze warmly and listened secretly.

The little brother behind him leaned out and saw Yu Qingze. Whew, he hid again.

Yu Qingze:

”Uncle.” Yu Qingze nodded and shouted. He looked at Changle and found that their faces were not very good. He said calmly, ”go out and eat.”

”Oh, Xiaoshi is good. Xiaoshi is good.” Wen Li waited for Yu Qingze to walk into the main room and approached him and asked, ”young man, where are you from? How old is it this year? Are you married? What relatives are there at home? Why did you come to Niutou village... ”

The little brother around him also secretly raised his eyes and looked at Yu Qingze.

Yu Qingze was dizzy by this series of problems and quickly reached out to stop Wen Li. She was very sad and said, ”uncle, I've been 28 this year. My luggage was lost on the way to the north. Now I'm penniless and I don't know how to live the next day.”

”Oh... Well.” When Yu Qingze said that she was penniless and so old, Wen Li immediately lost interest and her smile faded a lot.

Then he turned to Grandpa Chang and Chang Le and said, ”Dad, brother Le, you should think about it again. I'm very satisfied with brother Le over there. There's no shop after this village. Also, this is the gift that I brought to you today. ”

Wenli took out a small wooden box from her arms, put it on the table, opened it, and there was a silver bracelet wrapped in flannel.

”Look, the patterns on it are so beautiful that they match us very much. Brother Le, come on, try it on. ” With that, Wenli picked up the silver bracelet, took Changle's hand in one hand, and was about to put it on his hand.

Changle hurried away, stepped back, and Chao Wenli waved her hand.

”Oh, you are shy and always want to get married...”

Grandpa Chang stared at Wen Li and said, ”what do you want to marry! Didn't Xiao Le say no! You're going to fix this mess again. Believe it or not, I'll break your leg! ” With that, Grandpa Chang went to the corner to look for a shoulder pole.

Chang Le and Chang Hao didn't move. Yu Qingze quickly gave way to one side.

”Hey, Dad, what are you doing? I'm also for brother Le's sake. He's so old that he can't get married... Ah, ah, don't fight, don't fight, I'm gone, I'm gone... ”

Wen Li ran out while shouting. When the little brother saw him, he hurried to follow him. On the way, he looked back at Yu Qingze.

”Wait!” Grandpa Chang shouted.

Wenli thought the old man had changed his mind and turned her head happily.

”Take things away!” Grandpa Chang pointed to the empty box on the table.

Wenli hurried back and took the box away. When she left, she muttered, ”Dad, don't be so stubborn...”

Wen Li also wanted to say that Grandpa Chang quickly ran away with his shoulder pole in his hand.

When Wenli and Chang Le left the courtyard, Chang Le came forward and took the shoulder pole in Grandpa Chang's hand and put it back in the corner.

Grandpa Chang sighed, turned to Yu Qingze and said, ”let you see a joke.”

Yu Qingze shook his head and didn't answer. He didn't know how to answer. Every family has a difficult Sutra. He can't inquire or intervene in this matter.

”Yes, do you ask the village head about the registered residence? What did he say? ” Grandpa Chang asked.

Yu Qingze shook his head and said, ”it's hard to do. If you buy an acre of land in the village, you can report it for handling. However, an acre of land needs fifty Liang, so you have to make money first.”

Grandpa Chang sighed at the speech and comforted him: ”take your time. There's always a way. I really can't. I'll go to a remote place where the fields are not so expensive. ”

Yu Qingze nodded, turned and handed the two boards in his hand to Changle Changhao. He asked the village head to make them with some leftover materials.

”What is this?” Chang Hao took the board and asked. The board in his hand was about one foot wide and two feet long, with small wooden strips nailed around it.

Yu Qingze replied, ”I'll write for you.”

Hearing that it was written for them, Chang Le and Chang Hao immediately shifted their attention. Looking at the board, they were a little suspicious. They couldn't wipe it off. It was useless after writing. They also made four small wooden strips to frame it for what to do.

Yu Qingze didn't know what they were thinking. He smiled and said, ”it's not for you to write with a firewood head, but to fill it with sand or soil. After writing, you can smooth it and continue to write.”

Then Yu Qingze added, ”it's best to use fine sand, which is convenient and clean.”

The two brothers suddenly realized. Chang Hao happily said to Chang Le, ”brother, we'll go to the river to pack some sand at noon tomorrow!”

Not far from the village, there is a big river called Qinghe, which flows from west to East and leads to the sea. It is also an important river at the North-South boundary of the Dasheng Dynasty.

Changle's face was full of smiles, and he nodded and agreed well.

Then when he got up early the next morning, Chang Hao saw that there was a pool of sand drying in the yard. It was still wet. It was obvious that he had just got it back.

When he came home at noon, the sand dried. Chang Hao couldn't wait to take out two wooden plates, spread the sand in the wooden plate, and then wrote the word Chang Hao and his name with his fingers.

”Brother Yu, look, I can write my name!” Chang Hao took the wooden plate to Yu Qingze, who was picking vegetables, and asked, ”do you think I'm right?”

”Let me see.” Yu Qingze took a look. The words written by the little boy were still scattered and the shape was not very good-looking, but he did write it right. He extended his thumb and praised him, ”it's right, great!”

These two days, when they are free, both brothers write and draw on the ground. Yu Qingze knows that they have learned.

Chang Hao raised his head happily and asked, ”my brother can do it too. Can you teach us new words that night? My brother's name? ”

Yu Qingze: ”yes.”

After dinner, Chang Hao Ran happily to Yu Qingze with a board and firewood. Yu Qingze picked up his pen. Oh, no, when he picked up the firewood to write, he suddenly thought that music has the form of traditional characters. Unlike Chang hehao, traditional characters are the same as simplified characters.

He can't do it anymore. After struggling for a second, he turned his head to Chang Hao's expectant little eyes and asked, ”why don't we learn grandpa's name first and I'll teach your brother's name when I come back after I finish?”

Chang Hao thought for a moment. His grandfather's name also needed to be learned. He said, ”OK. Then you can learn three words today! ”

Grandpa Chang's name is Chang Dashan. It's simple and complex. It's very suitable for teaching.

Yu Qingze happily wrote the two characters of Dashan and the order of strokes on the board.