After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Chapter 106 Gift

When Fang Nanzhi heard that there was a gift, her eyes lit up slightly and she was not as resistant as before.

The little girl held the test paper in her hand and spread it flat on the table.

"Brother, you are not allowed to lie to children."

She held the pen, eager to try.

She is young, but she knows that gifts are good things.

Qin Yan was amused by the little girl's appearance. She was really easy to coax.

"Don't worry, if you answer this paper well within half an hour, I will give you the gift."

Fang Nanzhi swallowed her saliva, not knowing whether her brother had prepared something delicious or fun.

She opened the paper and saw her brother's neat handwriting on it.

It was Fang Nanzhi’s first exam in her life, and her heart was beating wildly. She felt very nervous.

Qin Yanze walked to his second uncle's kang with a smile.

"Uncle Er, please write a few new words today."

"Brother Yan, let's write something old. If I write well, can I have some sweetened milk?"

Fang Yin licked his lips. It didn't look out of place at all for an eight-foot tall man to make such a stupid gesture.

Adding sugar to milk is a new idea our family has developed these days, and my second uncle likes it very much.

Qin Yan was a little amused and helpless.

Recently, my second uncle has learned more than 20 characters, but every time he learns a new character, he writes it incompletely.

The two of them agreed that every time he wrote a new character, he would give him sweet milk as a gift. However, he did not expect that his second uncle would think of using the old characters repeatedly to deal with him.

"No, you have to write a new one." Qin Yan said indifferently.

This time, Fang Yin also pursed his lips.

My nephew Yan Ge'er is not obedient at all.

It became quiet here. Fang Nanzhi sat aside, resting his chin on the tip of a pen, his brows tightly furrowed.

My brother mentioned this question before, but I can’t remember it this time.

She subconsciously looked in another direction, looking at her second uncle for help.

The "Three Character Classic" is placed in front of the second uncle. Could it remind her?

Fang Yin was so exhausted from practicing the new characters that sweat broke out on his face.

After feeling Zhizhi's gaze, he raised his head and their eyes met.

Fang Yin had no idea what his niece's eyes meant, and tilted his head curiously.

"Zhizhi, what's wrong?"

These words startled Qin Yan. He turned around and stared at the little girl with his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"When doing the questions, you can't look around."

"If this happens again, you will be directly judged as unqualified."

The little girl smiled awkwardly, lowered her head obediently, and dared not look around anymore.

I'm almost halfway done. If it doesn't meet the standards, all my gifts will be gone!

Fang Nanzhi was as honest as a little quail, doodling on the paper in his hand.

Half an hour passed, and Fang Nanzhi seemed to be drained of energy. He leaned back in his chair, holding up the paper in his hand as if exhausted.

"Brother, I'm done!"

Qin Yan took the test paper, took a look at it, and saw that it was full of answers. He nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, it's all written down."

At least the attitude is very good.

"of course!"

Qin Yan's casual words of encouragement made Fang Nanzhi instantly proud.

It has only been a few days since she started learning to read, but she can already write so many words.

I remember when Fang Qingtian and Fang Zetian were first taught by their uncle, it took them three or five days to learn how to write their own names. Their aunt proudly told everyone in the village about it.

It is said that my two cousins also have a talent for studying, just like their father!

But the little girl thought that her uncle was no match for her father, so it was normal for her to be smarter than her cousins.

The more Fang Nanzhi thought about it, the more powerful he felt, and his back straightened a lot.

Qin Yan saw her arrogant look and felt both amused and helpless.

This is like starting a dyeing factory with just some color, just like Uncle Fang.

Qin Yan sat aside with the test paper and examined it carefully.

Fang Nanzhi stretched his neck and looked around from time to time, his heart strangely changing from confidence to nervousness.

The little girl didn't know that this was the fear of being dominated by exams.

"Yes, most of them are correct." Qin Yan corrected the answers while praising them generously: "Our Zhizhi is indeed smart."

"Hehe, of course." Fang Nanzhi said happily with curved eyebrows.

Although I sometimes feel tired of studying, my father said that reading is not something that ordinary people have the opportunity to get involved in, and every bit of learning means a bit of improvement in one’s abilities.

So she took her brother's teachings seriously.

"What is this word?"

Qin Yan suddenly pointed at one of the questions and asked.

Fang Nanzhi took a look and replied, "Chu."

Qin Yan frowned when he heard this.

The answer is correct, it’s this word, I really can’t see it.

"This character is so difficult to write. It took me a long time!"

It can be seen that this word is very difficult for Fang Nanzhi, and it is almost squeezed together.

"The handwriting is too ugly, it's wrong."

"Ah?" Fang Nanzhi was stunned and immediately protested.

“It’s obviously right!”

"Let Uncle Fang take a look. Can you tell what the words are?"

Fang Nanzhi was furious. She had known that her brother would be very strict, but she didn't expect him to be so excessive!

It was just a word, just think of it as letting her brother go. Don’t be angry, she is not angry.

Fang Nanzhi's mood gradually calmed down, but Qin Yan had no intention of letting her go.

"This one doesn't look like anything either. It's a mistake."

"And this one, it's written too broadly, that's not okay either."

Fang Nanzhi's mouth widened. With her brother like this, could she really get the gift?

After picking out the typos, Qin Yan stopped and glanced at the little girl sitting opposite him, whose lips were pouting so much that an oil bottle could be hung on them, and smiled.

"I remember everything correctly, but my handwriting is a little ugly. I need to practice more."

"Wow." Fang Nanzhi complained, "Brother is really too much. Not only did he not give me any gifts, he even asked me to write more!"

She lay on the table, her mood had already fallen to the lowest point.

"Who said there are no more gifts?" Qin Yan smiled.

As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Nanzhi immediately raised her head and looked at the test paper with her innocent big eyes blinking.

There was a big "A" written on the test paper.

"There are three levels of rating, namely A, B and C. You can barely get an A this time," Qin Yan explained.

Fang Nanzhi is not stupid. Grade A is obviously the highest, and she doesn't care whether it is forced or not.

"Does that mean I'm a good writer?"

Qin Yan nodded: "Except for those few typos, everything is correct."

Fang Nanzhi was instantly overjoyed. She was indeed very powerful.

"Zhizhi is very smart. It's not easy for her to achieve such results in such a short period of time."

Qin Yan smiled, his voice clear and sweet.

Like a magic trick, Qin Yan took out a small object from behind the wheelchair.

"This is the gift I promised you."

He opened his hands, and a small wooden bird appeared in front of Fang Nanzhi.

Fang Nanzhi looked at the bird and was stunned.

If the bird had not been motionless and had not had an obvious drawstring on it, she would have really thought that what appeared in front of her was a real bird.

She took the bird and stroked it carefully.

The carpenter must have had great craftsmanship to have created such a lifelike bird.