Lin Wanshun had a seven-day Spring Festival holiday, which seemed very long, but in reality, she couldn't do anything.

It would be better to do it today than to wait for a day, so she simply started teaching her to read now.

Start with the simplest characters like “人”, “口” and “手”.

"Wanchun, I'll use a branch to write on the ground first, don't waste paper and pen."

Seeing her take out a notebook and a pencil, Fang Qiuyan hurriedly spoke.

She was already very grateful that someone was willing to teach her to read, so why would she be asked to spend money to buy her paper and pen?

"You can only practice effectively with a pen. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, you can just erase it with an eraser."

After Lin Wanchun's persuasion, Fang Qiuyan finally agreed to use pen and paper to write.

Knowing that she had no basics, Lin Wanchun prepared to teach her how to hold a pen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the pen was placed in Fang Qiuyan's hand, she was seen holding it very well.

Lin Wanchun was a little surprised, but she didn't think much about it and just stood aside and waited quietly for her to write.

Fang Qiuyan was a little nervous, and her hands holding the notebook were shaking.

After taking a deep breath, she slowly wrote the word "人" on the paper.

Lin Wanchun was even more surprised when she saw the first character she wrote.

It stands to reason that people who have never written before generally cannot write so neatly the first time.

But the strokes of the character "人" written by Fang Qiuyan are not crooked like those of a beginner.

However, Lin Wanchun still didn't think much about it. After all, she couldn't understand anything from a single word.

Maybe she is very talented in writing?

Fang Qiuyan looked at the words she had written, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

Without Lin Wanchun saying anything, she continued to write the character “人” (person) seriously.

She became more and more proficient at writing, and after writing a few lines of "人" characters, you could even see the strokes of her pen.

Seeing those neatly written characters for “人”, Lin Wanchun fell silent.

"Qiuyan, have you really never written before?"

Unable to help herself, she asked suspiciously.

Fang Qiuyan smiled shyly, "No, but I felt very friendly as soon as I picked up the pen."

Lin Wanchun: ...

Well, this is a talented player!

Unexpectedly, she not only had a keen sense of smell, but also had a talent for writing. For a moment, Lin Wanshun felt like she had found a treasure.

In order to verify her idea, Lin Wanchun asked her to write the word "mountain".

This time, Fang Qiuyan's writing was still very steady, without any crooked or uneven writing.

Those few lines of writing looked like they were at least at the level of a second grader.

"Qiuyan, you learned to read very quickly and your handwriting is beautiful, much better than when I first learned to write. Don't be afraid of you laughing, my handwriting was like a dog paddling at the beginning."

Lin Wanchun sighed from the side.

Fang Qiuyan felt that Lin Wanchun must have said this to encourage her.

But even so, she was already very happy.

The originally pale yellow face was now slightly flushed.

"How can I compare to you? But I will work hard and won't let you down!"

Fang Qiuyan assured seriously.

"Okay, I believe you."

Lin Wanchun was also very happy for her.

I don’t know if Fang Qiuyan was a good student, Lin Wanchun originally planned to teach her only five words.

I didn't expect that she learned ten words in one hour.

This is shocking enough for someone who has just come into contact with words.

When Fang Qiuyan said goodbye, Lin Wanshun gave her a notebook and a pen, and said, "Read it when you get home. If you can memorize it all by tomorrow, I will teach you other characters."

Fang Qiuyan had never thought that she could recognize so many words in just one day. At this moment, her eyes were shining and she was full of fighting spirit.

She is not stupid, she can also read!

"I'll save that. I'll definitely memorize all of this when I get back."

After waving to Lin Wanshun, Fang Qiuyan left happily.

Douhua had a great time playing with the kids, and Xianbo didn't follow her. When they went back, she was alone.

It's already around four or five in the afternoon, and it's time to go home and cook.

Along the way, Fang Qiuyan walked while silently reading the characters that Lin Wanchun had just taught her.

When I got home, the yard was still quiet and Lu Jingsong had not come back.

Fang Qiuyan has gotten used to it and doesn't care.

After putting the rice in the pot and lighting the fire, she checked the color of the woman's face. It was not too late, so she picked up a piece of charcoal and started writing on the ground.

Although Lin Wanchun said that she could ask her for more notebooks when she had used them up, Fang Qiuyan was reluctant to give them up.

That book is so precious, how could she waste it?

If you can use charcoal, practice with charcoal first.

Fang Qiuyan was writing while watching the fire, and before she knew it, the sky was getting darker.

Only when she could no longer see clearly did she put out the charcoal to wash the vegetables and cook.

When the dish was almost done, the tofu pudding also came back.

"Mom, I'll give you something delicious."

As soon as she entered the door, the little guy held up an orange ball and said to her.

Fang Qiuyan knew that this was given to her by another military wife, and she felt grateful but also a little guilty.

"Eat the tofu pudding yourself. Mom doesn't like sweet food."

Mingxiao she also has to do something to send it back.

Although Lu Jingsong treated her as air, he never asked her when she spent money on buying things.

It's just that she usually doesn't buy anything except some fish, tofu and eggs.

Hearing this, Douhua blinked in confusion.

Then she insisted on passing the fried dough to Fang Qiuyan.

"Try it, Mom. It's delicious."

Seeing her expectant expression, Fang Qiuyan finally couldn't refuse her.

늀 took a light bite.

The sweet and soft taste went straight into her heart.

Fang Qiuyan even felt that the air was sweet.

I am so happy today.

"It's delicious. Thank you, tofu pudding."

Touching her head, Fang Qiuyan smiled with a relaxed look.

At this time, Lu Jingsong also came back.

When their eyes met, Fang Qiuyan's smile froze on her face.

She was so nervous that she couldn't help but reach out and wipe her apron.

But soon, she remembered what Lin Wanchun had said to her in the afternoon.

It's cheap if no one comes.

She has a keen sense of smell and can accurately identify the medicinal ingredients in a pill.

This is a gift that others cannot ask for.

She is no worse than anyone else.

Thinking of this, she forced herself to calm down and greeted him with a smile.

"You're back? The food is ready, we can eat right away."

Lu Jingsong felt that there seemed to be something different about her.

But looking at her pale and thin face, he felt that he was overthinking.

"Um."

Nodding, he went to fetch some water to wash his hands and face, as if looking at her any longer would be a waste of time.

But after Fang Qiuyan took the first step, she discovered that Lu Jingsong was not that scary.

They were strangers living under the same roof, and it was enough for her to take care of his three meals a day.

Thinking of this, she felt relieved, and her face was less awkward than before.