"That's right. Mo'er, do you want to read? Bei Yutang asked.

The shock in Xiao Zimo's heart couldn't be digested for a long time.

His mother now doesn't beat him or scold him, but also feeds him and wears new clothes. This already made Xiao Zimo feel like he was living in heaven.

Now his mother actually sent him to school, which is like a dream.

"Yes." It was half a loud sound before the boy Mo found his voice.

After these were bought, Bei Yutang went to buy some fine grains and a few catties of meat. In addition, I bought two old hens to lay eggs to supplement the nutrition of Xiao Zimo.

When they returned, they both had things on their hands. When the two of them went back, they naturally went back as an ox cart. By the time I got home, it was already dark.

At the end of the day, this fat body was already too tired, so I ate a little bit of dinner hastily and fell asleep. The next day, when it was dawning, I saw a fat body running through the fields.

The figure ran a little way, then stopped, ran a little longer, and stopped. Obviously tired and can't do it, but he is still persevering.

Naturally, someone in the village who got up early arrived, but they felt that Beiyutang was full and had nothing to do.

When Bei Yutang returned home, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and they became unusually heavy. When I was about to make breakfast, I saw that the meal was already set up in the hall.

"You did it?" Bei Yutang looked at the boy Mo.

Kid Mo nodded.

"Our Mo'er is amazing."

The boy who was praised was slightly reddened on his little face. After breakfast, Beiyutang took a hot bath. Then he began to hand over the boy Mo to study.

"Mother, teach you arithmetic first." Bei Yutang handed him the multiplication table learned in the mission world, thinking that it would take him a long time to memorize it.

What she didn't expect was that she memorized it and he remembered it.

This kind of memory is truly astonishing.

When Bei Yutang began to explain to him, he soon found that his comprehension spiritual power was very high, and he could almost understand it at one point.

This little guy's cleverness makes Bei Yutang teach. Originally, it would be good for him to learn the multiplication table today, but now it seems that he can teach the three-character classic in the afternoon.

The whole day was spent in the teaching and learning of the two of them.

The next day, Beiyutang started running again in the bright sky. After running, he began to teach Xiao Zimo to read and write. After teaching for three days in a row, on the fourth day, he memorized and thoroughly understood the previous three days.

Bei Yutang is making underwear for the two, and such days pass quickly.

Seven days later, Bei Yutang had to continue the task. The soul fusion liquid can only last for a month, so in order to prevent yourself from being unable to get high points like last time, you will put yourself in danger. She now has to make sure that she can do two missions in a month.

In this way, even if it fails once, there is a second chance to remedy.

On this day, the two were lying in bed.

Bei Yutang said to Xiao Zimo: "Mother is going to sleep for a few days, you stay at home to study and practice calligraphy." ”

"Okay." The boy Mo responded obediently, but a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Isn't my mother's illness completely cured?

Now that they have money, why don't they go to the doctor and be cured?

The boy wanted to ask, but he was afraid that his mother would dislike him for talking, so he was entangled in his heart whether to ask, and after struggling for a while, he finally overshadowed the danger of beating and scolding, and opened his mouth, "Mother, your illness is not well yet, do you want to ask the doctor in the town to take a look?" ”