Chapter 2360： sand table writing

"Sister Meier, even studying is not like this. Look, you have been studying for so long, and you still can't stop. The reason why you don't feel tired is because you are very excited today, but this kind of excitement It won't last a few days."

"But······"

Han Yingmei wanted to say something again, but was interrupted by Han Yingxue, she took Han Yingmei's hand and let her sit down, "Sister Meier, don't be a jerk, this study is accumulated over time, it is not something that can be learned in a day or two through you. It's over. When studying, the emphasis is on efficiency, and it is necessary to combine work and rest. Now that you have studied for a long time, you should take a break."

Han Yingmei felt good and nodded heavily.

"Okay, Cher, then listen to you, I'll rest for a while."

"Uh-huh."

"But Cher, I found that you are really amazing. You can always say reasonable sentences, such as the combination of work and rest you said."

Han Yingxue smiled awkwardly, what she said was nothing but ordinary words, and in Han Yingmei's eyes, it was a very philosophical sentence.

"Stop talking about this, I made delicious food for you!"

Han Yingxue said, while speaking, he pointed to what was coming over.

This was also done when she had nothing to do at home.

Mrs. Zhao said that Hu Xiaoli brought some red beans to their family before, but Mrs. Zhao didn’t know what to do with these red beans.

When Han Yingxue saw these red beans, he boiled the red beans to make bean paste, and then made some snacks with the bean paste. It is also sweet and delicious.

Han Yingmei and Guo Dong couldn't help but praise them after eating.

"Xue Er, how can anything become delicious in your hands? I didn't like eating red beans very much before, but when you do it, I think it's really delicious!"

Han Yingxue smiled: "Of course, we have to see whose craftsmanship it is."

"Yes, there are still red beans in my house, Xue Er, I'll bring them back to you later, okay? It's a waste if no one eats them in my house. I can make some delicious food with you, and I'll bring some back to my mother. Eat, and let her try it, her appetite has not been very good recently."

Han Yingxue readily agreed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are treating me as a processing factory."

"Cher, what is a processing plant?"

"Haha, forget it if you don't understand, you can bring it back and I'll make you something else to eat."

"All right!"

After eating and drinking, Han Yingmei rested for a while and chatted with Han Yingxue and Guo Dong for a while before continuing to study.

Seeing that Han Yingmei's learning method was wrong, Han Yingxue said to Han Yingmei, "Sister Meier, you can't remember if you just read and write. If you write more, you will naturally be able to.”

"But Cher, if I write, I have to use paper. This paper is too expensive. If I write now, isn't it a waste?"

It turned out that Han Yingmei was worried about this.

The ancient paper is indeed relatively expensive, and only wealthy people can afford it. Practicing calligraphy is the most waste paper.

"Sister Meier, it's okay, I'll make you a sand table later, you can just write on the sand table."

"Really?"

"Well, although the effect is not as good as writing on paper, it is still good for practicing calligraphy."