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There is Room For the Poor Daughter - Chapter 966

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[Chapter 966 Chapter 966, Daoxiang Village]

after Daoxiang Village entered the first lunar month, most places in Xiliang didn’t continue to snow. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

“The snow has stopped, so this year’s spring plowing should not be affected.”

Xiao Yeyang taught his son to draw various small animals, flowers and plants, while talking to Daohua who was sitting on the kang and writing something.

Daohua: “It’s been two years since you took over Xiliang, and Xiliang’s internal problems have not been completely resolved. Now this time is unbearable.”

Xiao Yeyang: “Who says it’s not.”

After a while, Xiao Yeyang Seeing her son obediently drawing the house, she walked up to Daohua: “What are you doing, I see you writing and drawing these days?”

After finishing speaking, she picked up the booklet Daohua was writing.

Daohua took the opportunity to move her neck: “It’s not for your son, the little guy will be three years old in May this year, and some time ago, my mother was telling me about enlightening the child, so I thought about using my old story book Sort out the pinyin I have seen on the Internet.”

Xiao Yeyang glanced at the pinyin alphabet that Daohua had compiled, and frowned, “Why do you always see some strange scripts?” Daohua

shrugged : “How do I know?”

Xiao Yeyang looked suspicious: “Is your pinyin reliable?”

Daohua: “Why not? Didn’t you see that I have marked the words on the Three Character Classic with pinyin? This is comparable to It’s much easier for Master to teach.”

Xiao Yeyang thought for a while: “It happens that I’m fine, so you can teach me first.”

Daohua gave him a sideways look, and snorted: “Are you still afraid that I will teach your son badly? ?”

Having said that, Daohua took the pinyin alphabet and taught it.

“a (ah), b (bo), c (this), d (get).”

At first Xiao Yeyang was not used to it, but slowly, he got it right.

Daozi was good at painting at first, but seeing his parents, one teaching and the other learning, it was so lively, he immediately dropped the watercolor pen, ran over, and threw himself into Daohua’s arms, expressing that it was also fun.

In this way, Daohua only needs the big and small to teach together.

Of course, Daozi didn’t study hard just to play with his parents, but the more Xiao Yeyang studied, the more frightened he became.

As a person with an orthodox education, he quickly realized the importance of this pinyin alphabet.

In the next few days, Xiao Yeyang became like his son, full of thirst for knowledge, and after leaving the Yamen, he took Daohua to teach him pinyin.

Seeing the rice, it is natural to join in the fun.

Daohua took the opportunity to teach her son to memorize the Three-Character Classic. Xiao Yeyang learned pinyin very quickly, and he could use pinyin to mark the words in less than half a month.

Daohua didn’t care about this, her attention was all on Daozi.

She found that her son’s memory was very good, and he could remember it after a few times of teaching, which made her very happy.

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua’s different treatment, shook his head helplessly, and went to find Yan Wenxiu with the pinyin alphabet.

“Look at this, this is compiled by your elder sister for Daozi’s enlightenment.”

Yan Wenxiu held the pinyin alphabet with a dazed expression on his face, what is this, he doesn’t know it?

Seeing Yan Wenxiu like this, Xiao Yeyang smiled, and later became a teacher, teaching Yan Wenxiu the pinyin alphabet several times.

Yan Wenxiu is a Jinshi who has passed five tests and six generals in Zheng’er Ba. His learning ability and memory ability are not a problem. Like Xiao Yeyang, the more he learns, the more he feels the importance of pinyin letters.

“I once heard Uncle Huang mention that I wanted to compile a dictionary, but unfortunately I haven’t found a suitable candidate, so I haven’t implemented it. Now that your eldest sister has come up with this pinyin alphabet, I think it’s a chance.”

“Take it back first . Learn, think about whether the Yan family can take this opportunity.”

Prince Ping’s mansion is already dignified enough now, as long as he manages Xiliang properly, Uncle Huang will not treat him badly, and he does not need to claim the credit for this dictionary.

Yiyi is the daughter of the Yan family, and what she makes should also benefit the Yan family.

After a period of time, Yan Wenxiu ran to the palace almost every day, not for anything else, but to ask Daohua pinyin, which made Daozi annoy him.

Every time he comes over, Daohua can’t accompany her son, it’s no wonder that Daozi doesn’t bother him.   On the third day of March, after sending Yan Wenxiu away, Dao

Hua pinched her son’s little nose: “Why are you so clingy, you are not enough with your ancestors, grandmother, and Grandpa Chu?”

Hua Huai Li: “I want my mother to accompany me!”

Dao Hua patted her son’s buttocks: “Okay, the weather is warmer now, mother will take you out to play in a few days. ”   Dao Zi’s

eyes lit up: “Where are you going?”

Hua smiled and said, “Go to Daoxiang Village built by Niang.”

After arriving in Xiliang, Daohua bought tens of thousands of acres of wasteland. After a year and a half of reclamation, it can now be planted completely.

Liangdu is located on a plain. Although the wasteland is barren, a large part of it is flat, easy to cultivate and manage.

Daoxiang Village is the name Daohua gave this farm.

In mid-March, Daohua took her son and more than a dozen carriages full of grain seeds to Daoxiang Village.

“Mom, so many sheep!”

“There are so many cows!”

Passing a pasture, Daozi saw the running cattle and sheep inside, and shouted happily, sticking his head out of the car window, Daohua couldn’t even pull him back.

Daohua forcibly carried her son back to the carriage, closed the window, and said seriously, “It’s dangerous for you to stick your head out while the carriage is moving.”

“Think about it, if the carriage bumps, don’t you?” Are you about to fall? When you are at home, if you do not walk steadily, you will cry when you trip over the steps, not to mention the carriage is so high.”

Daozi pouted: “I didn’t cry.”

Daohua: “Then did it hurt when you fell?”

Daozi pouted and said nothing.   Daohua

continued: “No matter how high the steps are, you will feel pain when you fall. This carriage is taller than you. Think for yourself, will it hurt if you fall?”

say.

Daohua looked at her son, “Would you stick your head out of the car window next time?”

Daozi lowered her head and twitched her fingers, hesitated for a while before saying, “No.” After speaking, she hugged Daohua and asked for it hug.

Daohua hugged her son on her lap and sat down: “You are a little man, you must keep your word, let’s pull the hook.”

Daozi stretched out her chubby little hand, hooked her little finger with Daohua, then leaned into Daohua’s arms and fell silent After a while, she tentatively said, “Mother, I need some water.”

Daohua glanced at her son, smiled and took the water glass to feed him.

When Rice saw her mother smile, she immediately became happy, and then became lively again.

This time the little guy learned to be smart, instead of leaning against the window, he sat in Daohua’s arms and looked at the scenery outside the carriage excitedly.

“Mother, there are many houses.”

Daohua looked around and knew that Daoxiang Village had arrived.

Tens of thousands of acres of wasteland, in addition to selling servants, also invited many tenants, in order to accommodate these people, Daohua had people build a lot of houses.

Among them, a Datong shop was built for long-term and short-term workers during the busy season.

Daohua hugged Daozi and got off the carriage. The field in front of her said, “Son, this is Daoxiang Village.”

Daozi looked at Daohua and asked, “Mother, are there any chickens and ducklings here?”

Yan Shouhou was waiting beside him. Immediately smiled and replied: “Back to the princess and the little prince, there are chickens, ducklings, and white geese in the village.”

After hearing this, Daozi looked at Daohua with sparkling eyes: “Mom, I want to play with chickens and ducklings.”

Daohua smiled and nodded: “Okay, I will let the nanny take you to play later.”

(End of this chapter )

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