Now that he can finally learn to read and write, he cherishes this hard-won opportunity even more.
One taught with dedication, and the other studied with all their might, so Liu Shi'an now knows a truly considerable number of characters.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked if he could write a letter to his second sister.
Sometimes, in the letters that Grandma Wang wrote to Liu Shile, there was also the handwriting of her younger brother, Liu Shian.
Although they are crooked and some even have pinyin characters like "round" and "cross", they are still generally legible.
If it weren't for her being a transmigrator with extraordinary abilities, he would probably be the smartest person in the family.
But then again, without her, it's hard to say whether the child would have survived.
After all, with so many things happening in the family, it was far too easy for a child who was born with deficiencies and was frail and sickly to die young.
After spending one night at Grandma Wang's house, Liu Shile took her younger brother home the next day.
From afar, Liu Shile could see her own courtyard, but she always felt that her home had a desolate feel to it.
She carried her younger brother into the house and saw the old man sitting dejectedly under the grapevines, seemingly lost in thought.
Meanwhile, the third brother, Liu Shiping, who is never exactly a worry, has disappeared somewhere to play.
Anyway, she didn't see anyone at home.
"Dad, Dad, my sister and I have come back to see you."
Little Liu Shi'an was very happy to see his dad and ran over to him.
Liu Weisong, who was lost in thought, began to doubt whether he had misheard.
When he saw the small figure rushing towards him, he even subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
At that moment, Liu Shi'an had already run up to him.
For a moment, Liu Weisong could hardly believe that this was his son, Liu Shian.
But those features looked familiar; it was indeed his youngest son.
But how come he's grown up so much in such a short time?
The child's face used to be pale and bloodless, but now it's rosy and his little face has gotten fuller.
If the youngest son used to be a pale, sickly fellow, now he has rosy lips and white teeth, and is exceptionally lovable.
In that instant, Liu Weisong was overwhelmed with mixed feelings. It turned out that he really hadn't taken good care of the child!
Look how well their children have grown up, and then think about what their family used to be like...
If he had previously harbored some resentment towards his daughter for going too far, after seeing his youngest son's appearance, he could no longer have such thoughts.
The facts are there for all to see, what else can he say?
Liu Weisong rarely picked up his youngest son, and his face was full of smiles.
"Good, good to see you back. Lele's on vacation now, so we won't be going out this year, right?"
My eldest son hasn't written home for a while, and I don't know how he is doing.
The second son rarely writes a letter back, saying that the school is closed and doesn't allow him to write letters outside.
Now, the house is extremely quiet and deserted.
Only he and his third son stayed at home, and the third son was particularly picky about food.
At first, I complained that what he made wasn't tasty.
Over time, although he no longer found it objectionable, his complexion did not look very good.
It was at this moment that Liu Weisong discovered that the third brother was not only extremely domineering, but also unreasonable.
Other children his age would have already learned to cook for themselves.
But what about him? He's unwilling to even light a fire, let alone cook!
The only good news is that, over time, the child also learned to do some things within his ability.
If my daughter brings her younger son home during her school break, the house will be much more lively, right?
That's what Liu Weisong thought, but the answer he received disappointed him.
"No, my school recommended me to study in another place. I won't be able to stay at home for very long before I have to leave."
If I weren't in such a hurry, I would have liked to go and see how my second brother was doing.
Since starting university, Liu Shile hasn't seen her second brother yet.
When her second brother was mentioned, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Liu Shile's mind.
When I saw Grandma Wang's small painting, I felt a familiar figure. Wasn't that the same person at the train station?
Yes, that's the one who went to chase down enemy agents.
However, because Liu Shile didn't look at it closely at the time, she didn't remember it very clearly.
Now, when I think of my second brother, I recall the people and events I encountered when I sent him there.
She now regretted not paying attention to him earlier.
Why didn't such an honest and warm-hearted person ask him himself?
What if he has something to do with Grandma Wang?
Now, in this vast sea of people, she really can't find anyone to verify it with.
Even if we went all the way to that train station, we probably wouldn't be able to find them.
I just don't know if the station has his identity or information.
Hmm, it looks like she'll have to make a trip.
Although she was daydreaming, she still managed to chat with her father.
Ask them what their situation is like at home, whether they have encountered any difficulties, etc.
Of course, I also inquired about my third brother's life and studies.
That kid, without his mother's support, should be more well-behaved, right?
Liu Weisong was somewhat disappointed that his daughter couldn't stay at home for longer.
But I'm also happy that she got the school's recommendation.
I also asked her where she was going to study, but Liu Shile simply said it was a secret.
So Liu Weisong stopped asking questions.
He already understood this operation quite well.
For example, his eldest son has been unable to write home frequently since he was transferred to another job.
His second son was the same; he lost contact with his family as soon as he started school.
Now that his youngest daughter is going to do the same, he has a strange feeling that he knew it was going to happen.
Then, Liu Shile took out the clothes and other things she had bought for her father and third brother in the city.
Winter is coming, and her dad isn't all-rounder. He can do simple sewing and mending, but when it comes to making clothes, forget it.
Even if you give him money, he still won't buy himself clothes.
Therefore, Liu Shile simply bought the finished product.
Although it's not the right season, some stock can still be purchased.
As for blankets and such, Liu Shile felt that the ones at home should be replaced.
However, it's inconvenient for her to come forward, since these things aren't easy to obtain.
Let's keep a low profile and let the eldest sister help herself.
Anyway, cotton was planted in the mountains this year.
Although the eldest sister didn't say how the harvest was, the farm's plant yields shouldn't be too low.
Seeing his daughter bring out so many things, Liu Weisong felt a little ashamed.
He, as the father, should have been the one buying things for the children, but in reality, it was the children who bought things for him.
"Lele, just take good care of yourself. We have everything we need at home. Don't skimp on yourself at school either."
Liu Weisong was moved and felt guilty, and in the end he said the same thing.
Liu Shile smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, I won't mistreat myself."
I bought these with the money I earned in my spare time; it didn't cost much.
You and your third brother should take good care of yourselves at home. Don't skimp on food or money.
If she had any prejudice against Liu Shiping before, she no longer does.
She lacked neither money nor material possessions. Although her father was somewhat incompetent, he had at least raised them for so many years.
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