New ink fragrance in old times

"Brother, I want to sort out the rest of the content by myself. Otherwise, you can go help Shilang and my cousin first. They can't memorize the rest of the content either."

Lin Siyuan thought about Lin Mo's suggestion for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go help Shiro and my cousin first. If you can't remember anything, feel free to call me."

After saying that, Lin Siyuan gently patted Lin Mo's shoulder to show encouragement.

Then he turned and walked towards Tang Qing and Lin Sizhe, while Lin Mo stayed where he was, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Finally left.

The feeling of hunger raged through Lin Mo's body, but he suppressed the discomfort and pretended to be concentrating on memorizing the book, but in fact he was secretly observing Lin Sizhe and Tang Qing out of the corner of his eyes.

"What the hell are these two doing?"

Lin Mo muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on Tang Qing and Lin Sizhe's every move.

Tang Qing and Lin Sizhe both seemed extremely focused, muttering to themselves, as if they were really reciting something with all their might.

Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. Am I overthinking it?

However, as time passed, Lin Mo gradually discovered clues.

Lin Mo noticed that whenever Lin Sizhe recited a passage, Tang Qing would recite it right after him, as if he was deliberately imitating Lin Sizhe's progress.

Good guy, I really have you!

Lin Mo suddenly realized that Tang Qing was actually disguising himself and following Lin Sizhe's rhythm. How could he have so many thoughts at such a young age?

Lin Mo decided to observe for a while to see what Tang Qing was up to.

This was the first time since Lin Mo traveled through time that he truly felt the feeling of hunger. The emptiness rising from the bottom of his stomach made him extremely uncomfortable.

Although he was already an adult in his twenties in his heart, his body was only that of a five-year-old child. This mismatch between his body and mind made him feel powerless.

I'm so hungry...

Lin Mo suppressed his discomfort and tried not to let his expression reveal anything unusual.

In this strange world, one must act cautiously and not act too rebellious, so as not to attract unnecessary attention.

Lin Mo’s best reference is Silang - Lin Sizhe, a smart and clever child who is one year younger than him.

As a child who had just recovered from an injury, he acted a little weaker than Lin Sizhe so that he could better integrate into the environment and avoid being suspected.

Tang Qing is so eager to study. He has worked harder than anyone else these days. Why is he deliberately hiding his shortcomings?

Tang Qing and his second brother Lin Siyuan were of similar age, so it was reasonable for them to go to school. Even if the Tang family didn't allow it, the Lin family was so keen on sending their children to school, and the grandparents loved their daughter so much that they should have helped Tang Qing.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't help but recall the information he overheard this morning, his uncle's unusually tough attitude, and Silang.

Lin Mo secretly wondered, could Silang really not recite it? Or was he, like Tang Qing, deliberately hiding his strength?

Lin Mo's eyes moved between the three people, and he felt more and more that things were not simple.

He took a deep breath, trying to sort out his chaotic thoughts.

I originally thought that the world of children should be innocent, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

Ahhh, who said that children’s world is very innocent?

Lin Mo cried out helplessly in his heart.

He felt like a smart guy surrounded by a pile of black sesame dumplings. Everyone around him was hiding their thoughts, and he was the only one who seemed so out of place.

"Sanlang, Sanlang."

Lin Mo was lost in thought when the sudden call brought him back to reality. He turned around and saw Shen Xin standing beside him with a gentle smile on his face.

"Aunt, what's wrong?"

Lin Mo asked doubtfully, a hint of confusion and trepidation in his voice. He secretly wondered if he had been caught deserting his post.

Shen Xin patted Lin Mo's shoulder gently and said softly:

"Sanlang, don't be anxious. Take your time. Studying is a gradual process. You can't rush it."

Lin Mo was a little puzzled: "Okay, aunt."

Shen Xin nodded with satisfaction, then turned his gaze to Lin Sizhe who was reciting beside him: "Silang, come with me."

"Okay, mother."

A hint of doubt flashed in Lin Sizhe's eyes. He thought Shen Xin came to comfort and encourage him, so he followed Shen Xin obediently.

However, to his surprise, Shen Xin suddenly grabbed his ear and said sternly:

"I've been putting up with you all morning! Look at you, you're so absent-minded while memorizing. If you keep this up, you won't even have dinner!"

Lin Sizhe felt pain and couldn't help but shout, "Mom! It hurts! It hurts!"

Shen Xin didn't let go and continued, "And those snacks of yours, I'll give them all to Xing'er and Hua'er. I won't leave any for you."

When Lin Sizhe heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Mom, please don't, I will definitely recite it well."

Shen Xin finally let go of his hand and said seriously, "You'd better keep your word. If you keep dragging your feet and delaying me from washing the dishes, watch your ears."

After saying that, Shen Xin looked at Lin Mo who was watching the fun on the side.

Lin Mo quickly nodded and assured: "Don't worry, Auntie! I will definitely recite it well too!"

Shen Xin showed a satisfied smile and said to Lin Mo, "Sanlang, don't worry, take your time. I believe you can recite it well."

Lin Mo: "Yes, I will."

It turned out that when Shen Xin went out and saw Lin Mo reciting his lessons with great sorrow and worry, and also saw the lazy Lin Sizhe, he was so angry that he taught Lin Sizhe a lesson.

(In reality, Lin Mo was in a daze, thinking about something. This was a wonderful misunderstanding.)

With Shen Xin's help, the effect was immediate.

In less than an incense stick of time, Lin Sizhe confidently put away the book and walked towards Lin Xuebao with a relaxed look, intending to check his learning results.

Lin Mo and Tang Qing followed behind him. Lin Mo thought to himself that he would recite it after they had finished reciting it.

"Sanlang, don't be too nervous."

Tang Qing comforted him from the side. He noticed that Lin Mo was a little nervous: "Look, Silang has memorized it, you can do it too, believe in yourself!"

Lin Mo smiled slightly: "Okay, cousin."

Lin Xuebao stared at Lin Mo, Lin Sizhe and Tang Qing with sharp eyes, but did not speak immediately.

The silent atmosphere made the three of them feel nervous as they waited nervously for Lin Xuebao's "judgment".

Finally, Lin Xuebo spoke slowly, his voice steady and powerful: "The three of you have memorized it, so you have passed this time."

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Lin Xuebao continued, "This is the second time. Three times the truth never happens. I hope you can learn from this and avoid this happening again. Studying doesn't tolerate the slightest bit of carelessness."

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then realized, ah, the second time? He then remembered the last time he failed to endorse the book due to an accident.

He noticed Lin Xuebao's gaze on him, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

It's my fault. I got you into trouble and wasted an opportunity.

Lin Sizhe: "Uncle, I will definitely recite it well in the future."

Tang Qing and Lin Mo also quickly expressed their opinions: "Me too."

Lin Xuebao looked at the sincere attitude of the three people and felt secretly satisfied.

"Go."

Lin Xuebao said lightly, as if everything was over.

The three of them felt relieved and smiled easily.

Tang Qing glanced at Lin Xuebo and saw him nod slightly. He then turned excitedly to Lin Mo and Lin Sizhe and said, "Silang, we can go eat now."

When Lin Sizhe heard that he could eat, he clapped his hands happily: "Great! I've been hungry for a long time!"

Coming to the kitchen, the three of them sat around a small square table.

Lin Mo looked at the food in front of him, quickly took a mouthful of cornmeal, and chewed it carefully.

Mmm, it smells so good! This cornmeal is so soft, sweet, and addictive.

He picked up another piece of stir-fried vegetables with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

The vegetables are fried to the perfect temperature, and have a crisp and refreshing taste, which is very delicious.

Lin Mo sighed inwardly, as expected, everything tastes delicious when you are hungry.

He glanced at Lin Sizhe and Tang Qing beside him, and saw that they were also eating their food in big mouthfuls, with satisfaction and happiness on their faces.

Lin Mo shook his head. They were so young, but they were all ruthless.