Fu second generation upgrade system

Tang Yi went to Boguang Bookstore with big and small bags. According to the usual procedure, he handed in Shuxiu and entered the Appreciation Tea. Tang Yi became the only student of Fu Jingzhi, the shopkeeper of Boguang Bookstore.

Shopkeeper Fu took out a brand new set of three hundred thousand and said, "Ordinary children's enlightenment starts with three hundred thousand. Although you are older, you still have to start with the most basic."

Tang Yi took the book. The cover of the book was very new, as if it had just been cut, and the cover was made of white gilt paper. It was not one of the two sets in the bookstore. When he thought about it, he knew that it was specially prepared by the teacher for him. It was hard work. It was not deep, so I took it respectfully, held it cherished in my chest, and promised: "Teacher, don't worry, the students will study hard and live up to the teacher's high expectations."

Shopkeeper Fu nodded in satisfaction, and said, "You started late, so you have to put in more effort than others. In my opinion, you should stop painting for a while and focus on your studies."

Tang Yi agreed and said, "It's just that I still need to maintain my living needs. How about I spend one day a month painting?"

Shopkeeper Fu asked: "How many paintings can you make a day?"

Tang Yi thought for a while and said, "I can make five or six pictures without stopping from morning till night."

Shopkeeper Fu twirled his beard and said, "Ten taels of silver a month is enough to maintain your family and study. Although it is not a long-term solution, let's do it for the time being."

Tang Yi: "Okay."

"Time is like gold, let's start learning today, I will teach you first..."

On the same day, Tang Yi started the first lesson of his learning career. Starting from literacy and writing, the shopkeeper Fu taught him patiently and earnestly, and Tang Yi also learned earnestly. Although Sanbaiqian was his enlightenment book on Chinese studies since he was a child, due to the different times, The text here is in traditional Chinese characters, and it needs to be studied carefully.

And when he was studying, his mind was exceptionally clear, and the words he saw poured into his mind continuously, engraved deeply, and the more he learned, the more refreshed he was, without any sense of fatigue. This is the reward of his photographic memory.

Soon, shopkeeper Fu also discovered this point. This kid could memorize it after reading it once, and he could write it after learning it once. The old man was dumbfounded and excited beyond words.

He actually hired a genius? !

Both teachers and students had a great time that day, and it was not until the sun was about to sink that the shopkeeper Fu stopped teaching.

"I didn't expect you to be such a good seedling. You have a photographic memory. It's the first time I've seen you. It's really amazing," Fu shopkeeper said.

"But a good brain is not as good as a bad pen. You still have to be serious and diligent in order to learn solidly."

The teacher's teachings were sincere and well-intentioned, and Tang Yi took them down carefully.

The relatives, teachers and students settled the accounts clearly, and Tang Yi still bought his pens, inks, papers and inkstones from Boguang Bookstore, as much as he wanted. The two of them clearly distinguished the two-tiered relationship, so that everyone felt comfortable.

In order to save money, Tang Yi still chose the water-stained waste paper to practice calligraphy, and shopkeeper Fu appreciated this.

Wen Yan was about to cook when he got home, when he saw Tang Yi, he ran out to ask about this and that, like a parent who saw his child after school on the first day.

"What did sir teach you?"

"Have you ever studied hard?"

"How many words do you know?"

"Can you write it?"

Tang Yi couldn't help laughing at the boy's question. He pulled him into his arms and rubbed him, and said, "You are good at school. Sir, I only teach you once, and I will recite it."

Wen Yan exclaimed in shock: "Really?"

Tang Yi: "Really."

Wen Yan: "It's amazing, so what have you learned?"

Tang Yi smiled and said, "I'll recite it to you."

Wen Yan nodded quickly, looking up at Tang Yi expectantly.

"The heaven and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric. The sun and the moon are in full swing, and the days and nights are arranged. The cold comes and the summer goes, the autumn harvests and the winter hides. The leap is full of age, and the rhythm and the sun..."

Tang Yilang recited the thousand-character essay aloud, and Wen Yan was fascinated by it. Although he couldn't understand it, the charm brought by the book was still unstoppable.

Tang Yi was reciting books in the yard with a clear voice. Many villagers heard it and ran out to watch. First, the Song family listened enviously on the edge of the fence. The passing villagers also stopped, shocked and jealous .

The second son of the Tang family, Tang Yi, has really started studying!

In the eyes of the villagers, reading means two things. One is a promising future, and the other is a rich family. The former is the consequence of studying, and the latter is the condition for studying.

Many villagers really realized this time that Tang Yi's family has completely turned over and changed its appearance!

After reciting the thousand-character text, everyone except Tang Yi was still immersed in the shock caused by the sound of books in the small broken room for a long time. Ah, it turns out that books are like this, no wonder everyone says reading is good, it turns out it is so good!"

Tang Yi's heart trembled, and he suddenly realized something, grabbed Wen Yan's shoulder and pulled him into the room, and asked softly, "A Yan, do you want to study too?"

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head again and again: "I'm a brother, what kind of books do I study, besides, I don't have a teacher who teaches my brother, it still takes..."

"I teach you."

"......money"

Wen Yan's big eyes flickered with uncertainty, as if he couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"

Tang Yi repeated seriously: "If you want to learn, Xianggong will teach you."

Wen Yan's heart was pounding, reading, this was reading, something he had never thought about.

That is an unattainable temple, that is a sacred thing that cannot be imagined.

In the first 16 years of his life, Wen Yan never thought that he could go to school, what a luxury that is, only the brothers of the most honored people can study, what is he, a little brother from the country, life is hard , life is even harder, struggling to survive is already the limit, what I expect every day is a full meal, how can I have the heart to fantasize about such a noble thing as reading.

But now, his husband-in-law seriously asked him if he wanted to.

Wen Yan opened his mouth, his lips trembling, and silently said a word: "Think."

Yes, he didn't even make a sound, choked up.

Seeing the eager and careful look of the young man, Tang Yi felt very distressed. He kissed the young man lightly on the forehead and said, "Then let's start with this thousand-character essay, shall we?"

Wen Yan closed his eyes, his body trembling, the word "studying" made a hole in his future, and a lot of fresh air flooded in, bringing him an unprecedented openness of mind.

"it is good."

So that night, while Wen Yan was cooking, he listened to Tang Yi's recitation. Tang Yi was very patient. He recited a sentence and asked Wen Yan to learn a sentence. , Seriously and hard-working, until he went to sleep, he also lay in bed and recited silently until he fell asleep. Tang Yi was very moved by this spirit of thirst for learning.

When Tang Yi woke up the next day, Wen Yan was cooking again. Tang Yi remembered that the young man didn't know when he went to bed last night and woke up early this morning. He opened his mouth and asked: "What is the last sentence of Dragon Master Fire Emperor, I forgot."

Tang Yi sighed softly, walked over and touched the young man's hair and said, "It's the bird official and emperor, Ah Yan, you don't have to do this, everything must be done in a moderate way, too much, it will only backfire, learning is even more urgent No, the future is long, take your time."

Wen Yan lowered his head slightly, and said, "I know, I just think reading is really too fun, so..."

Tang Yi smiled and said: "It's okay, as long as you like to read, I'll teach you how to write when I come back today."

"Huh?" Wen Yan said, "Paper and pens are very expensive, I don't need them."

Tang Yi leaned over, leaned close to Wen Yan's ears and lips, and said softly, "Your husband can afford it."

Wen Yan's face turned red.Sweet in my heart, it's nice to have a husband.

I feel uneasy again, now that my husband is responsible for the family household, and his study is also his own responsibility, and now he has to pay for his pen and paper money. The pressure on my husband is really great.

Wen Yan was a little blocked, feeling that he was nothing, useless, and could not help the family share the burden, but would be a drag on the husband.

If other people's daughter-in-law and husband-in-law did this, they would probably have been kicked out of the house long ago. Only the ghost of my own family can be so tolerant.

After the meal, Tang Yi went to the town again. He discussed with shopkeeper Fu. After that, he would study here every morning and go home in the afternoon to practice calligraphy and review. Shopkeeper Fu thought it was feasible, so he decided.

Tang Yi thought happily that he could study with Wen Yan in the afternoon, what a sweet picture it must be.Unexpectedly, several uninvited guests ushered in at home, which brought endless troubles to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan went to the river to wash his clothes, and as soon as he got home, he saw a few people waiting at the door, all of them he knew, and all of them he didn't want to see.

But he saw a thin figure at the end of those people, so he could only bite the bullet and come forward to say hello.

"Aunt, elder sister, mother." Wen Yan greeted sullenly.

When the people by the fence saw Wen Yan, they immediately went up to him with a smile. Aunt Wen Liu warmly held Wen Yan's hand and said, "Ah Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time. You're getting better and better. How about it? Listen! Did you say you had a good time?"

Wen Yan pulled out his hand uncomfortably, and said, "I'm fine." But he knew very well in his heart that his aunt's coming was definitely not a good thing.There is nothing to be courteous about, and I don't know what bad water is scheming in my stomach.

Wen Liu raised her eyebrows, and even with a smile all over her face, she couldn't hide the arrogance all over her body. She pulled out Wen's mother who was hiding behind her, and said, "Today is your mother who said she missed you. If we have to come and see you, we will come and see, don't worry too much."

Wen Yan raised his eyelids to look at his mother, she seemed to be thinner, she still looked timid, her eyebrows were lowered, her hands were clasped together nervously, she was wearing a fairly clean and decent dress, but it was big I ordered several numbers, and it turned out that Wen Liushi put them on temporarily for her in old clothes.

Mrs. Wen Liu secretly pushed Mother Wen, and Mother Wen hurriedly recited her lines and said, "Ayan, mother just wants to see how you are doing, don't you invite us to come in and sit down?"

Wen Yan hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door for them. His mother couldn't ignore it without others talking.When he saw his mother's eyes, he panicked and flinched. He must have been threatened by his aunt. Mother and child are connected, how can Wen Yan not feel distressed.

After entering the house, Wen Liushi and their eldest daughter Wen Xiaorou immediately turned into Cyclops, shooting chicken thieves everywhere, refusing to miss even a single bit of information in the yard or in the house.