Ding Qiunan, Li Qin and Ding Ma sat in the gazebo, doing their work and chatting casually.

"Qiu Nan, do you say that Chu and Huihui are copying there now?"
Ding Ma didn’t look up when she was working with her head down. She turned her eyes and looked at her daughter from reading glasses and asked.
"Well, where are you copying it? Don’t hurry for three days!"
"Why don’t you persuade me? Just copy a little less."
"Ding Yi, I think Xiao Chu did the right thing to Hui Hui, and that girl really went a little too far this time. She didn’t care about such a big thing at all, so she didn’t pick a reason today, or let Xiao Chu go out and be a man."
"Elder sister Li Chu didn’t mean this, but she was angry with this girl’s careless attitude. He also felt that he didn’t teach the child well, because he was the father’s responsibility, and he even punished himself."
"Alas, the child is still young. Take your time."
Ding Qiunan didn’t know what to say after hearing her mother’s words.
Still young? I’m in my twenties, and I’m looking forward to getting married and being my own master. What are you so young about?
But the older generation is so strict with their children, but when it comes to Sun’s generation, it seems that they are soft and can tolerate any mistakes.
"Ding Yi, how should we discipline our children when we are old? Let Xiao Chu do it himself."
"You’re right, I’m worried too!" Ding Ma laughed at herself and raised her hand to knit a sweater. "Help me see if my flower is twisted like this?"
"Come to Ding Yi, let me have a look … you have to pick a needle here to do this … how do you understand?"
"Well, I see this."
"What does the Qiu Nan Shen family take for the dowry?" Pass the sweater to Ding Ma after Li Qin some curious asked.
"Just a set of gold jewelry rings, earrings, necklaces, bracelets and a watch, wedding cakes and four-color candy, and then I gave a pair of scissors, a comb, a round mirror and an abacus."
"Hey, this Shenyang is quite old-fashioned." Ding Ma whispered with his head down.
"Oh, Qiu Nan, you have to prepare a cashbox for Huihui later. Since the abacus has been sent to Shenyang, we have to ration it, or else we don’t want something from other people’s homes."
"I know, mom, Li Chu is already ready, or red sandalwood."
"Well, it’s good to be ready!" Ding Ma satisfied nodded his head.
……
Li Wenhui’s room, she took the handkerchief handed over by Yueyue, wiped a tear, and then picked up a pen to continue copying.
"Sister Hui, do you want me to copy some for you?"
Wen Yan just prepared a pen and paused, and then she shook her head. "Forget it. It was really my own mistake that asked you to copy it for me."
"It would be nice to recognize the mistake!"
"Come on, Yueyue, this time it’s not like when we were young. We were naughty, but now I’m making a mistake or I’ll do it myself, which just makes me remember."
"Well, that’s all right, but if you feel that you can’t finish copying, tell me earlier!"
"Thank you for letting you follow me before and after running today. Go back and rest quickly."
"Oh dear" Wang Yueyue is very generous and patted Wen Hui on the shoulder. "You are my elder sister and we are a family."
"poof!" Wen Hui laughed at the lovely appearance of Yueyue.
"Don’t tease me, Yueyue, go back and have a rest."
"Ok, then I’ll go, Sister Hui."
Chapter six hundred and seventy-five Responsible for
At nine o’clock in the evening, Ding Qiunan pushed the door and came in.
Li Chu is prone on his desk and writing hard.
"Honey, I just came in and saw Huihui lying there writing."
"That’s for sure. How can you finish it in three days if you don’t hurry?"
Li Chu said without looking up
"Then can you finish it?"
"Be serious. No problem."
Then Ding Qiunan has nothing to talk about.
"I said, wife, it’s not such a way to help your daughter, is it?" Li Chu was reluctant to let go.
Ding Qiunan, who has been sitting at the table, took the opportunity to sneak and sat on his leg without forgetting to raise his arm around his neck.
"Hey hey ~ you found it!"
"Don’t you just want to bother me so that I can’t finish it in three days, so I can’t say anything even if my daughter doesn’t finish it?"
"But you really have too many words in classical Chinese, and you have to draw one stroke at a time. You are a little too nervous after three days."
Ding Qiunan coquetted all over, and then she turned around and said, "I see how much you copied."
A page of white paper on the desk has been written for more than half.
That’s right. White paper can’t be written on paper. Line by line is neat, and the words are the same size.
Huh?
Ding Qiunan looked behind and found out that her man stopped writing.
She held back her smile and turned around. "So you can make mistakes, too!"
Looking at his wife, she couldn’t help shaking her mouth. Li Chu didn’t good the spirit and turned supercilious look.
"I’m a human being, not a god. Why can’t I be good if you keep your little mouth shut?"
"Ha ha ha ha ….." Didn’t endure finally laughed.
Come on, don’t write now. Anyway, she won’t let Li Chu drag her wife up with all her strength.
Put this woman to sleep first, and then come and write for a while.
……
Li Chu and Wen Hui sat opposite each other in the room, leafing through each other’s copying.
"Huihui thinks that there is nothing I will punish you for?"
"I get it, Dad. I seem to have been drifting all the time since I came out of school to join the army. I seem to be careless about a lot of things, as if I had become a fool."
"It’s good that you can figure out what’s wrong with yourself." Li Chu nodded. "I told me once that you seem a little upset.
I, you suddenly went from school to the army and adjusted yourself when you needed it. I didn’t tell you that I didn’t expect you to be like this all the time, and you even developed into a person who didn’t care about your own affairs. In this case, I will come forward as a father. "
"Dad, I’m sorry I let you down."