Wang Xing nodded quickly.
"You're being punished by writing. Each of you writes one sheet of your own name. You're the oldest, so you get two sheets. Make sure they're neat and legible. Any questions?"
Yang Yufen looked at Hu Zhenghao.
"No problem!"
Hu Zhenghao quickly straightened his chest and raised his head to make a promise.
The four children still had chicken feathers stuck to their clothes and heads, but they all obediently sat on small stools, holding pencils, to accept their punishment.
Yang Yufen pinched the chicken's neck. When she came back, she saw that Da Bao had seen Er Bao being pecked by the chicken, so he grabbed the chicken's neck with both hands. After a while, the chicken stopped moving. This kid has a lot of strength.
Erbao's right hand hurt when he was bitten, so he switched to his left hand to write. Yang Yufen looked up and saw this but didn't say anything. However, after she cleaned the chicken and put it in the pot to stew, several children came over one after another with their work for Yang Yufen to check.
"Hmm, not bad, we can make shuttlecocks now."
Yang Yufen handed the chicken feathers to the children. When she checked Erbao's handwriting, she found that it wasn't particularly crooked.
"Erbao, how about you write another one for Grandma to see?"
Yang Yufen had heard of people who could do things with their left hand just like their right, but she had never seen one.
Although Erbao didn't understand, he still obediently wrote it down.
"Okay, go play with your brothers."
Yang Yufen looked at Erbao's handwriting; this was his full name! Yang Yufen put the handwriting down and continued cooking.
"Aunt Yang, I'm so sorry, the child is so ignorant. Here's two yuan, please accept it."
Wang Xing's parents no longer need to go to the orphanage to pick up their child; they can come directly here and are guaranteed to be able to pick him up.
Knowing that their child had killed the egg-laying hen and then ate the chicken that night, Wang Xing's parents were quite helpless.
"Take it back. The kids were just playing around. It wasn't intentional. No outsiders benefited either. They all ate it together."
Yang Yufen pushed it back and firmly refused.
I took the two kids to Hu's house that evening. It was the end of the month when Shen Xianjun called.
“My dear in-law, take a look at these characters.”
Yang Yufen took out Erbao's calligraphy, and the children went to Hu Zhenghao's room to play.
"Your handwriting is good. You've actually managed to hold the pen so steadily!"
Professor Wen took a look and immediately praised it.
“These were written by Erbao with his right hand. His hand was pecked by a chicken and it hurt, so he switched to his left hand to write. I made him write these again on my own.”
Yang Yufen pointed to the words she had specially asked Erbao to write.
"Left hand?"
Professor Wen listened carefully and began to examine it.
"The character 'Erbao' looks almost the same with both hands, so I must have switched to my left hand around here. I wasn't used to it at first, but I got used to it after writing it a few times."
Professor Wen pointed to the words above and began to analyze them carefully.
"Is it about whether or not we should correct the child's habit of holding a pen with their left hand?"
Yang Yufen was somewhat worried.
"No need, no need. On the contrary, we should observe more. If Erbao's left and right hands are equally dexterous, we can train them more. Niannian can actually write well with both hands."
Professor Wen explained with a smile.
"So it's because of Niannian. That makes sense. Erbao's personality is indeed more like Niannian's."
Yang Yufen immediately stopped worrying.
“Nian Nian is such a smart child. It’s a pity I can’t read. If Nian Nian were here, the two children would definitely be able to learn a lot more.”
Yang Yufen was somewhat afraid that she would delay her child's development.
“Generally speaking, children like Niannian and Erbao have a certain talent for learning things, especially languages. Erbao seems to be very focused when watching TV. So, after school and dinner, we can let the children come to my place.”
Professor Wen thought for a moment and then spoke.
"Zhenghao is also learning a foreign language. The earlier he is exposed to a foreign language, the better. The environment is very important. Teaching one is the same as teaching a few. Listening, reading and writing, accumulating a little bit every day is good for the child."
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