Chapter 255 Poetry, Arithmetic

Shen Ziju saw Su Zhi nodded and thought that it was really the fourth sister-in-law who came up with it. His surprise just now slowly calmed down. He thought that the fourth sister-in-law was smart and could not only cook all kinds of delicious meals, but also write prescriptions. She could even think of such useful things as kang, and It's not surprising.

Shen Ziju felt more that Su Zhi had wronged her when she married her fourth brother.

In Shen Ziju's heart, although Shen Zi'an is stronger than an ordinary farmer, he is only a farmer after all. Since Su Zhi's meaning has changed in his heart, he feels that Su Zhi has almost become the best woman in the world. No matter how good the man is, he will think that he has wronged her.

"The fourth sister-in-law is really smart. This method can tell others that the children of the poor family can save a large amount of money, which is a great good thing."

Shen Ziju said that if he had this kind of sand table when he was a child, maybe he could practice his words better.

Su Zhi also knew in her heart that this small sand table was of great use. She just didn't expect that no one would come up with such a sand table at this time. Of course, even if she knew, she wouldn't go to other people's school and tell people to practice with a sand table. She is not so idle.

"My sister-in-law, I haven't been to school, so naturally I don't know this. Fifth brother, don't talk about this little sand table. Look at Xiao Ri's words. What do you think? Let me show you the calligraphy they wrote. Although they are still young, you can correct them so that they won't be arrogant.

Su Zhi said that she didn't want to talk too much with Shen Ziju on this sand table, to this fifth brother. She can talk to him calmly, but if she wants to talk deeply, she doesn't want to, because she always feels that Shen Ziju has a chance. Su Zhi doesn't want to have more contact with those scheming people in the Shen family.

When Shen Ziju saw Su Zhi turn around and enter the house, he looked at the words on the sand table again and said a few words to Xiao Ri while looking at them. Perhaps because they were raised by Su Zhi, he looked very pleasing to these three dolls. He felt that they were not only cute, but also smart, no worse than the young masters and girls of rich families he had met.

"Five brother, take a look, this is the handwriting they wrote. The writing of Yueyue is worse, and Xiao Ri and Xing'er are doing well. I don't know if it's good or bad at their age.

Su Zhi took out a heap of paper and handed it to Shen Ziju.

Shen Zi took it over and nodded. I saw the words of three dolls on the sand table just now. I think they wrote it very well, but after all, it was not written with a pen. Now when he sees the calligraphy written on the paper, Shen Ziju still wants to praise it. In his opinion, such a small baby has just learned to learn to write, which is very good.

"Yes, the handwriting written at a young age is already very powerful. This handwriting is very calm and heavy, and this handwriting is very elegant. As for this, it's the moon, isn't it? The strength is the least, but the writing is very good.

Shen Ziju commented on the different handwriting. Although Su Zhi said that he would let him hit them, he still praised them. Naturally, he knew that Su Zhi liked these three children. He didn't want to say that they were not good. At that time, the big and the small were not happy, and the gains outweighed the losses?

Su Zhi listened and said, "The calm writing is Xiao Ri, the elegant writing is Xing'er, and the big strokes are Yueyue. This little girl is the smallest, but she loves to write big characters."

Yueyue was scratched by Su Zhi, hugged Su Zhi, and said coquettishly, "Mom, I'm not small. I'm going to grow up soon. At that time, I will look as beautiful as my mother."

Su Zhi patted her on the head and said with a smile, "Little slippery head, you will say it sounds good. Do you want to eat delicious food again? Or do you want something fun?"

Yueyue showed her little white teeth and said, "Mom, you want to eat sweet and sour cakes!"

" OK, I'll make it for you."

Su Zhi spoils Yueyue. As the saying goes, boys raise girls. Whether this is right or not, Su Zhi thinks so. Boys can't be too delicate. They will be the pillars of the family in the future. If they are too spoiled, they will fall down. And girls should let them enjoy all the love, because it will be too hard for them to get married in the future, especially in this kind of ancient times of male superiority and female inferiority.

Shen Ziju looked at the scene of Su Zhi spoiling Yueyue, and looked at Su Zhi stretching out her hand and gently pinching Yueyue's little face. The thin white fingers gently moved on the white little face, which made his heart seem to be pulled. He pretended to be still reading those words, but he thought that the fourth brother loved his fourth sister-in-law very much. Looking at the fourth sister-in-law's hand, he knew that she didn't do anything. No wonder the fourth sister-in-law liked the fourth brother very much. It would be good for her to live a good life.

"Fourth sister-in-law, what kind of book is this?"

Shen Ziju saw a book on the table again. He usually likes books very much. As soon as he sees the book, he will move over first. Now it is no exception. He found that the book is very thin, and it seems to be different from the book he usually sees. He is curious and thinks that the book in the fourth sister-law's hand He picked it up again. When he looked carefully, he found that it was really unusual. He opened the page of the book and looked at the content inside. At a glance, his heart moved.

This book is not the books bought outside, but written by Su Zhi himself. It is not a three-character scripture, nor a hundred-character surname, let alone a thousand-character text, but some poems. There are the simplest poems and more complicated ones, but what can be remembered by Su Zhi is naturally very classic.

Shen Ziju just read the first poem and was a little fascinated.

On this first page, it is written as the most common poem, or the first poem that Su Zhi learned in primary school, that is, the famous 'goose, goose' through the ages.

"White hair floats in green water, red palm clears the waves. What a good poem!"

Shen Zi raised his mouth and read the last two sentences gently, and couldn't help praising them. It was just such a simple poem, a very clear picture appeared in his mind. On the green water, several big white geese were stretching out their necks and shouting loudly to the sky, and the red soles of their feet could be seen from time to time.

"Sister-in-law, did you write this poem, or did the strange man you know teach you?"

Shen Ziju turned over the following pages and found that they were all poems he had never heard before, and each capital was well written, and he was very shocked. Thinking that there was such a talented person in the world, he could completely get the top scorer for this talent! He originally told Su Zhi that she didn't care so much about meeting a strange man, but now when he sees these poems, he thinks that this person must be a very great person. If only he could know him, he must have gone one step further.

Seeing Shen Ziju's appreciation of the poem on it, Su Zhi kept asking, thinking that this was really a good sentence for thousands of years. Even if it was only a poem to teach children in the era of her life, it was still so attractive. Since she wrote this poem, she is not afraid that others will find the poem. Anyway, she has the strange man she made up. What are you afraid of? She felt that it was also a great contribution to let this somewhat backward world have more rich poems.

"Yes, that man taught me."

Su Zhi admitted directly that she thought that there would be more things to take out in the future. What is only a few poems?

Shen Ziju asked, "Fourth sister-in-law, do you know who this strange man is? This is really a talented person. I really want to meet him. If I can ask him for advice, I will definitely benefit a lot. If you can't tell me where he is, just tell me his name.

Su Zhi thought to herself that there is no such person in the world. If you want to see it, you can't see it at all, even I can't see it. Looking at Shen Ziju's serious and eager eyes, it was really difficult for her to hit such a young man who was eager to learn, and said, "I seem to have said it, right? When I saw the old man, he also came and went without a trace, and then I never saw him again. As for his name, I don't know.

Shen Ziju nodded in disappointment, looked at the poetry book in his hand, and said, "Fourth sister-in-law, can you take this book back and copy it down?" I like all the poems on it very much.

Su Zhi nodded and said, "Yes, you can take it, and I'll take something else to teach them."

"Fourth sister-in-law, do you have any other books?"

As soon as Shen Ziju heard Su Zhi's words, he immediately asked. He didn't expect that Su Zhi not only had such a poem, but also other books.

Xing'er said, "My mother also taught us to count. We will calculate it within a hundred.

Xing'er said that he likes arithmetic very much, and his eyes lit up as soon as he mentioned it.

Su Zhi looked aside and smiled, thinking that these three children were very smart, but Xing'er can be said to be the smartest of these three children. Of course, his cleverness is shown in learning. If you talk about dealing with people, it must be Xiao Ri. Xiao Ri is already very calm at a young age. Xing'er is simpler than Xiao Ri, but he likes poetry and mathematics. It can be said that Xiao Ri is suitable for an official, while Xing'er is suitable for becoming a literary tycoon.

When Shen Ziju heard Xing'er's words, he was a little puzzled and asked, "Arithmetic? What is that?"

Yueyue said, "The arithmetic is that one dumpling plus two dumplings is equal to three dumplings!" Isn't that right, mother?"

When he first decided to teach a few children to arithmetic, several children asked Su Zhi what arithmetic was. Su Zhi was making dumplings at that time, which was answered with this sentence, but Yueyue remembered it.

"Moon Moon is right." Su Zhi patted the head of the moon and said to Shen Ziju, "Arithmetic is to add and subtract the number. A businessman has an abacus, but if he doesn't have an abacus, what about this person? What I taught them was to calculate the number with paper and pen. My name is simple, and it's called counting. RQ