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went to the river.

Lin Xiaoye also has no way to take Wang's work. Originally, Lin Xiaoye was reluctant to let Wang's work. If Wang's was really busy, at most, let her sweep the floor at home, wipe the table, or go to the vegetable garden. Just go for a walk.

But that's the way Mr. Wang is. If he doesn't do anything for a day, he will feel uncomfortable all over. I guess that's the characteristic of this rural woman.

And Xiaoya, of course, went to the mountain early in the morning to chop hogweed. They went back to Wang's house in the past few days. The pig didn't care about it. She was going to be hungry and thin. , chop more hogweed and come back.

For Lin Xiaoye, with the help of Mrs. Wang and Xiaoya at home, he was in a panic for a while.

Huo Li went to the construction site early in the morning to help build the house, and each had his own business, and the dumpling was still too young, so he naturally wanted to follow Lin Xiaoye's side.

However, after waiting for Lin Xiaoye to finish his work, he looked around and saw Tuanzi squatting in the yard alone, not knowing what he was doing.

Is it possible that you are playing with ants again?

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye stepped forward and shouted, "Duanzi, what are you doing?"

The dumpling showed a pout, then stood up and turned to look at Lin Xiaoye: "Mother."

Lin Xiaoye had already walked over at this time, and saw that Tuanzi was holding a small short wooden stick in his hand. When he looked at the ground again, there were some patterns that could not be seen clearly.

"Is Tuanzi painting? What is this painting? Can you share it with your mother?"

Tuanzi squatted down and pointed with a stick in his small hand: "Mother, this is not a painting, this is a character written by Tuanzi."

Lin Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, and immediately frowned: "Words?"

She carefully looked at the pattern on the ground, but no matter whether she looked horizontally or vertically, she couldn't tell what the word was.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye asked: "Duanzi, mother's eyes are not very good, can you tell mother, what words are you writing?"

The dumpling looked into Lin Xiaoye's eyes in a blink of an eye.

Are your mother's eyes bad?

Immediately, he tightened his palms, and then seriously looked at the pattern on the ground.

"Don't worry, mother, mother's eyes are not good, and the dumplings will be mother's eyes in the future."

Saying that, Tuanzi pointed to the words on the right: "Mother, look, this is the mother's name written by Tuanzi."

After speaking, Tuanzi lowered his head a little embarrassedly: "But Tuanzi still doesn't know what his mother's name is, only his mother's surname is Lin."

Lin Xiaoye glanced at it, if he didn't know his name, but only his surname, why would it look like three words there?

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye asked, "That dumpling, what characters are you writing on it?"

Tuanzi tilted his head and looked at Lin Xiaoye, his face twisted suddenly.

Um? Mother's brain is not working well? Didn't the dumpling just say that it was the mother's name written?

Thinking, the dumpling immediately grabbed Lin Xiaoye's hand: "Mother, it's okay, in the future, the dumpling will not only be the eyes of the mother, but also the mind of the mother, and when the dumpling grows up, the mother will not need anything. After thinking about it, the dumpling will help my mother do all the things."

Lin Xiaoye was stunned for a moment. At first, he didn't react. Now that he thinks about it, he realizes that this kid is actually saying that his brain is not good.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye said: "Duanzi, mother's brain is very good, but you tell mother, what words are written on the ground?"

She couldn't see these patterns clearly, just like ghosts.

Then the dumpling said: "Mother, it's the name of the mother that was written."

Saying that, the dumpling pointed to the word next to it: "This is my mother's surname, Lin, and the two characters next to it are my mother."

Hearing the sound, Lin Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

☆、Chapter 253

Chapter 253 The word of the dumpling

Only then did she know that what the dumpling wrote was the three words "Lin Niangqin", and she didn't understand it until now.

Seeing Lin Xiaoye smiling so happily, although Tuanzi didn't know what his mother was laughing at, but seeing his mother happy, Tuanzi also smiled subconsciously.

Immediately, Lin Xiaoye looked at the words next to him: "That dumpling, these three words are 'Daddy Huo'?"

The dumpling shook his head, his mouth pouted, and he seemed a little unhappy.

Lin Xiaoye took a closer look, the first word really didn't look like Huo Li's Huo word.

"Duanzi, can you tell Mother, what are these three words?"

Tuanzi took Lalin Xiaoye's hand: "Mother, Tuanzi hasn't learned to write Daddy's name, and there are no three words here, only two words."

After speaking, the dumpling pointed to the two words on the ground: "Daddy."

Lin Xiaoye stepped forward to take a look, and immediately couldn't help but smile.

It's not that she didn't recognize it, the main reason is that the characters that the dumplings are writing now are really fun, twisting and twisting. When they were writing, they couldn't write them together.

However, looking at the words on the ground reminded Lin Xiaoye.

"Duanzi, do you like to write?"

The dumpling nodded: "Duanzi likes it, but the dumpling has not learned it yet. When the dumpling has learned it, the dumpling will teach his father and mother to write their own names."

After speaking, the group smiled happily, as if this was the case.

What a sacred mission and goal.

After hearing this, Lin Xiaoye suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Duanzi, who taught this word to Tuanzi?"

Tuanzi said, "It's the teacher in the village, doesn't my mother know?"

Mr. Teacher? I heard that there was one in the village before, but didn't they plan to open a school later? Is it possible to open it again?

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye said, "Is that group willing to go to the academy? Will I be able to get a title in the future?"

After saying that, Lin Xiaoye scratched the dumpling's nose with pity.

I just heard Tuanzi say, "Duanzi wants to learn, and the teacher has taught Tuanzi to write."

With that said, Danzi picked up the branches on the ground again and began to draw circles on the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoye gently touched the dumpling's head.

Before, I actually planned to let the group go to the school, but I never found a suitable opportunity. Now that the group likes to write and there is a school in the village, I want to let the group go to the school.

But I haven't heard of that school, I don't know where that place is, and I don't know how much tuition fees per month.

It seems that the village chief should know about this.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiaoye said, "Duanzi, let's go to the village chief grandpa for a while, and take Xiaobai with us for a walk."

When I heard that they were going out, the dumplings were the happiest, so they hurriedly went to the house to hug Xiaobai, and went to the village chief's house with Lin Xiaoye.

At this time, at the riverside, Mr. Wang had washed his clothes well, but when he saw that he was about to finish washing, suddenly there was a voice behind him.

"My son."

Hearing the sound, Mr. Wang's whole body tightened immediately, and he looked at it in a blink of an eye. Sure enough, the person standing in front of him was Lin Xiaoshan, and when he looked back, Lin Dashan was behind Lin Xiaoshan.

The Wang family knew that Lin Dashan would definitely go to Lin Xiaoshan. It seems that Lin Xiaoshan is still running over to find him now, so Lin Dashan must have said something to him.

As for what he said, it's not hard to guess when you think about it, presumably he should be asked to persuade him to go to Xiaoye for money.

Wang's heart is very open, but these Lin Xiaoshan do not know, in his heart, Wang has always been a gentle, kind, filial and cowardly woman.

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