Tuesday's childhood was very ignorant and very happy. He could play with earthworms for a long time, or climb a tree to look for insects for a long time...

My father Zhou Yuanyuan works for businessmen in the West Market. He works hard all day long, but his salary is also richer than others.

Because my father's salary is quite large, my mother Qiao weaves cloth at home to subsidize the household income and brings the children.

"Aye, I'm going."

My eldest brother Zhou Da worked as a clerk in a restaurant in Pingkangfang early on, but the thirteen-year-old boy began to learn to support his family.

"Go to have breakfast!"

Zhou Yuanyuan had a straight face, and her dark face had the majesty of her father.

Qiao brought food in and out, and after Zhou Da sat down, he patted his back, but his hand was shocked and hurt. She said angrily: "I always think about going to the restaurant to eat and drink. What if the shopkeeper doesn't want you?"

Zhou Da said proudly: "My mother, I can see people's eyes and talk to customers. How can the shopkeeper want me? If he doesn't want me, how many restaurants and business are there in Pingkangfang? I will find any family that is worse than him."

Breakfast is steamed cakes, the dishes are made from home pickles, plus a bowl of bacon, vegetable and vegetable soup.

On Tuesday, he sat next to his father and Zhou Yuanyuan brought him a steamed cake, "Hot, blow it and eat it."

"Um!"

Tuesday is nine years old, but because he is the youngest in the family, he has lived a carefree life since he was a child.

He picked up the steamed cake and blew it, and took a bite after it became colder.

It's full of the fragrance of food!

Eat casually on Tuesday.

Zhou Da, who was opposite, looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Aye, look at Ah, how can you look like Ah Niang?"

Zhou Yuanyuan turned her head and looked at her younger son, nodded and said, "You are like me, Erlang is like your mother."

Qiao sat down, wiped his hands with an apron, picked up a steamed cake and smiled: "No, Erlang is so fair and clean, he will definitely find his wife in the future."

Zhou Dada said ladly: "I'm not worried about this. When I get rich, I'll find Erlang a noble daughter. Erlang, which kind do you want?"

On Tuesday, he looked up and said angrily: "Brother, you haven't found your wife!"

"I don't care!"

Zhou Dayang was proud.

While eating, Qiao said, "Are you going to register today?"

Zhou Yuanyuan nodded, and there was a little helplessness on her dark face. "That school is not far away. It is said that His Majesty made it out because his children are not blind. The eldest is thirteen years old. After they are recruited, Erlang is fine, but he is just nine years old. I think I will take care of lunch every day, and Erlang is fine at home, so I will try it."

Zhou Da casually turned half of the steamed cake in his hand and said carelessly: "Only those wealthy families eat lunch, but this school actually cares about lunch...it's a lot of money."

I don’t know whether it’s good or bad to go to school on Tuesday, but Aye said he may not be able to choose.

It's best not to go.

Standing in the yard and looking at the big tree that he had climbed countless times, Tuesday became inexplicably melancholy.

It seems like the melancholy of worry-free disappearing.

Later, Zhou Yuanyuan took him to search for Fangzheng.

Fangzheng was very lively, with hundreds of people crowding.

"Squeeze your mother! All back!"

Fang Zheng's angry voice came from inside, and then the soldiers began to drive him away.

“Everything is arranged.”

Most of the people who come to sign up with their children are mothers and grandfathers, so Zhou Yuanyuan and others who take leave for half a day to sign up with their children have become an alien.

On Tuesday, I saw many teenagers, five or six years old, and even runny noses with two or three-year-old children... and teenagers in their teenagers in their teenagers.

"The child can't even hold the pen and send it here. Is he trying to ask His Majesty to help your family take care of the child? Get out!"

"How old are you? What can you send to work at the age of working? Beast, hurry up and work, at least you can make your mother more careless."

After some screening, many people were driven out, looking disappointed.

It was finally time for Zhou's father and son to turn. Zhou Yuanyuan saw that Fang was sweating heavily and looked tired, and was worried that he would be careless.

Fang Zheng glanced at Zhou Tuesday, "It's Erlang!"

Tuesday nodded subconsciously.

This nodded in exchange for Fang Zheng's smile, "I'm a good boy, I remember he was seven years old?"

Zhou Yuanyuan was stunned, "Yes... seven years old."

Fang Zheng Huang Jun smiled and said, "It's good to be seven years old!"

Zhou Yuanyuan is a coolie, but he knew that he could look at people's eyes and said with a flattering smile: "Thank you, Fangzheng."

Register various information immediately.

Because they are all neighbors and can be said to be aware of the roots, so they register quickly.

After the end later, I will still go home to play on Tuesday.

He climbed onto the tree and looked at the outside world, suddenly feeling very melancholy.

I'm nine years old!

Qiao came out to find him, looked up and saw him on the tree and scolded: "Is this a tragic death! Why don't you come down quickly? Get out!"

Qiao took the broom and slapped him hard, and Qiao Er's melancholy dissipated.

After registration, the summary will be made.

The Ministry of Personnel and the math students came together.

"There are many people who have signed up for Anshanfang, and they have to be screened."

Officials from the Ministry of Personnel and assistant professors in mathematics were screened together.

"Just one hundred people."

"This is nine years old, sifting it away."

"I don't want this when I'm eleven."

"this……"

After some screening, there were a few more people.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites and assistant professors in mathematics were discussing.

"Will you sifte this Tuesday?"

The assistant teacher looked at these people and said, "It's all the same, but this Tuesday was seven years old. The teacher said that it's best to go to school at the age of seven, you can understand the rules and accept knowledge..."

Huang Jun smiled and said, "No, I heard that it was the best at the age of seven, so those neighbors brought their children to sign up, and I asked them to go back if they were older."

Several people nodded, "Okay, that's Tuesday."

Then the list was posted.

Zhou Yuanyuan returned to Fangzhong for a day after exhaustion, and saw the list as soon as she entered the Fangmen.

"Zhou Yuanyuan, your family is here on Tuesday!"

Zhou Yuanyuan is illiterate, but she remembers her own name and the names of her wife and children.

He saw the two words "Tuesday" that fell on his tail and said happily: "Thank you, Fangzheng."

He went home and took a piece of bacon to find Huang Jun's house to thank him.

Huang Jun was drinking. When he saw him coming, he pulled him to drink two glasses and said drunk: "Your Erlang is nine years old. There are records in Wannian County, but the school will not check it. Let Erlang remember his age, and he said it wrong..."

Zhou Yuanyuan nodded, "Don't worry, if Erlang is disobedient, I will kill him if he turns around."

He raised his glass and said sincerely: "Thank you, Fang Zheng. If Erlang can have some success in the future, he will definitely remember Fang Zheng's kindness."

Huang Jun waved his hand, "I want his reward? I just watched Erlang behaved and talk less. It would be a pity if the child went to farm and became a mate. At least he could read..."

He took a sip of wine and said comfortably: "This time I went to the Censorship and met Duke Jia Jun. Duke Jia Jun is so kind... he is more kind than those minor officials. He smiled and said that illiteracy is not worthy of pride. Some people are blind and not blind, and illiteracy is blind. So if you can let your children study, please send them to you quickly... I just listened to Duke Jia Jun and looked at your Erlang again, which changed his age..."

Zhou Yuanyuan said goodbye later and pulled the bacon down. Huang Jun glared, "I still care about your thing? Take it away!"

Zhou Yuanyuan said embarrassedly: "I have to thank you!" Otherwise, I would feel uneasy and feel panic."

"Take it away." Huang Jun said lightly: "I don't care!"

Zhou Yuanyuan returned home, and Zhou Da was already back and was rubbing his brother's head to joke with him.

"You are going to study tomorrow, but I want me to buy you a new dress? See if there are girls in school, some of them will hurry up and say that the girl is willing to marry you when you grow up..."

Tuesday was a little confused.

"Aye, what do you read...read?"

Zhou Yuanyuan didn't know either, "Mr. Jia Jun said that ignorant of literacy means blindness, Aye is blindness, your elder brother, and your mother is the same. This family is blind, so they must be a little clear-headed. You went to study in good school and came back to tell Aye about the things in school."

"Um!"
To be continued...