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Chapter 28

　　Jiang Si was pleasantly surprised by Guo Guo's learning ability. She decided to ask her family to send her a Xinhua dictionary when she wrote back next time. Guo Guo's dictionary would definitely help her study even more.

　　Tang Guo continued to immerse herself in writing. After a while, Song Yingzi finished her housework and came in with unsewed insoles in her hand.

　　"Auntie, Guoguo can write her name!"

　　Song Yingzi looked at her daughter who was smiling at her with a pen in surprise, "Really! Come and have a look!"

　　She quickly pinned the needle on the insole, tucked the insole under her arm, and picked up the book to read.

　　She only had an elementary school graduation level, but it was not difficult to read. She looked at Tang Guo, who was written out one stroke at a time on the paper, and her eyes turned red for some reason. "Okay, the writing is really good. Can Guo Guo do this on this paper?" Give it to mother, and mother will keep it."

　　Tang Guo saw that her mother's eyes were red, and she felt a prick in her heart. She had almost no impression of her parents in her mind. She didn't know how they reacted when she wrote her name for the first time. I guess it was similar to her mother's. , Tang Guo took the notebook, feeling depressed, tore the page from the notebook, and handed it to her mother.

　　Song Yingzi seemed to have received some treasure, holding it in her hand and looking at it carefully, "Guoguo is much better than mother. Mother couldn't write her own name as well as you at the beginning. No matter what your grandma said, I have to learn my name well and force me to write my name well so that I can make progress."

　　As she spoke, she became more interested, picked up a pen, and wrote her name neatly on the paper.

　　Tang Guo took a look and found that it was indeed his favorite handwriting of this era. Stroke by stroke, it was the favorite handwriting of the marking teacher when they were in school.

　　"Jiang Si, I'm really sorry to trouble you. I feel relieved to have you teach Guoguo." Song Yingzi didn't want to delay their studies, so she took the paper and went back to the room. Her man would definitely be happier if he saw what Guoguo wrote. .

　　After a while, Tang Guo was able to write the names of many people. Jiang Sizhi praised Guoguo for being smart. Song Yingzi was so happy that her whole face was glowing red. Anyone who looked at it would feel that something good had happened during this period. .

　　Someone asked, "Yingzi, why have you been so cheerful recently?"

　　Song Yingzi didn't hide it, "It's Guoguo, she can write!"

　　That person obviously doesn't believe it. Is he worthy of being so happy if he can write? You must have picked up something good!

　　Song Yingzi didn't care about their reactions. For her, it would be a great joy if Guoguo had a future.

　　Unexpectedly, such a trivial matter would reach Chang Qiuxiang's ears. The speaker was unintentional and the listener was interested. Tang Guo was one year younger than her daughter. She thought Song Yingzi would let Tang Guo go to school later. From the looks of it, she should have gone to school in Qiuli. , then she would be in the same grade as Lan Lan. Lan Lan would have to be better than Tang Guo in study.

　　On the way home, she saw Lan Lan throwing sandbags on the road, and she quickly shouted: "Lan Lan, come back!"

　　Chang Shulan thought her mother had something to do with her, so she walked over with a sandbag in doubt, "What's the matter, mother?"