Ji Ming's Xiushen sedun takes down the neck and returns it to Qiao Yuxi.
Qiao Yuxi raised his eyes and looked at him: "my lord..."
"I'm not cold." Ji Mingxiu light finish saying, turned over on the horse.
Qiao Yuxi was rejected, a bit embarrassed, but think about it carefully, it seems that he did not do it right, should not give something close to a man, even if the other party is his fiance.
She felt her hot face in embarrassment and said in a soft voice, "Xi'er grew up in the mountains when she was young. She doesn't know much about the secular rules. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me."
Ji Mingxiu nodded lightly: "no harm, Miss Qiao, please get on the bus."
"Good." Qiao Yuxi nodded cleverly and stepped on the wooden stool.
Although the adults are not particularly warm to her, but there is a long way to go. When they become relatives and the most righteous people in the world, the adults will surely find her good.
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In winter, the days are short and the nights are long. When Qiao Wei goes to the old scholar to pick up her children, it's already a little dark, and the class is over long ago. Several older children who need to help their family work have come home one after another. Er Gouzi and her younger brother are still there, and they are teasing Xiaobai with Jing yunwangshu.
Seeing Qiao Wei, Jing Yun and Wang Shu rush over.
Er Gouzi called "aunt Qiao" affectionately. He thought it was wrong. Jingyunniang looked younger than his elder sister. How could she call her aunt? But if he didn't call it auntie, he would be different from Jing Yun.
Qiao Wei said hello to ER Gouzi with a smile, and gave the sugar gourd bought from the town to five little guys. They all ate happily.
Qiao Wangshu did not eat, she took the sugar gourd, red eyes, to Qiao Wei embrace.
I haven't seen my mother for a day. She's so sad.
When Qiao Wei sent her children to school, she didn't think they would be sad. She was an orphan in her previous life and went to welfare kindergarten. There were a group of children like her. Everyone was very excited at school, and no one was sad.
In addition, when she sent Jingyun and Wangshu to the old scholar, the two children looked very happy, and she didn't think about that.
Qiao Wangshu was really happy at the beginning. She had a lot of company, but after playing for a while, she missed her mother, but her husband said she couldn't go home. She was so sad.
Yes, Qiao Wangshu spent his first day as a student in tears.
Everyone was in the front row, and she was crying in the corner of the back row.
The eighteen martial arts skills of the old scholar were all used, but they couldn't be coaxed. It was sad to cry.
It was Jing Yun who accompanied her in the corner that she managed to survive the day. At noon, Mrs. Luo sent the meal, which was also fed by Jingyun. In order to take care of his sister, Jing Yun failed to attend class well.
Qiaowei from the mouth of two dogs to understand the end of the hair, very distressed: "are not good mother, mother should not go so long, mother tomorrow to pick you up early, eh?"
Qiao Wangshu hugged his mother's neck and shed tears. After listening to her mother's words, he nodded.
But it's probably hurt during the day. Qiao Wangshu refuses to come down from her mother's arms. She has to hold her everywhere. Qiao Wei's heart is soft.
Qiao Wei brought some white paper to the old scholar. It's either high-quality rice paper or ordinary brown paper. It's a bit rough to write on, but it's a rare treasure for a poor scholar in the village.
The old scholar was very grateful and vowed to be more loyal to the young lady in the future!
The heavy snow came down. Qiaowei quickly took the children back to the mountain and lit a copper stove in the house. It was the dry firewood. It was smoky and a little smoked. The three were so smoked that they burst into tears. Fortunately, it was finally burning.
Qiaowei took cotton cloth to wipe the snow on the children's head and body.
Qiao Wangshu saw the new hairpin on his mother's head, and his eyes lit up and said, "Wow, it's so beautiful!"
After being praised, Qiao Wei was very happy. She scraped the tip of her daughter's nose and said, "my mother also bought beautiful things for Wangshu and my brother."
Qiao Wangshu clapped his hands excitedly: "what is it? What is it? "
Qiao Jingyun looked at the basket and the bundle on the table.
Qiao Wei took out the things in the basket one by one, including mutton, bacon, pork, salted eggs, some fresh vegetables and new year's snacks.
Two children's eyes are straight, they grow so big, never seen so many delicious, fried fruit, fried peanuts, melon seeds, snow dates, crisp sugar God, and persimmons!
Qiao Wei's heart melted when she saw the children's dumbfounded appearance: "my mother doesn't earn much money now, so I can only buy these for you. When my mother makes a lot of money in the future, I'll take you to the capital to buy more delicious things!"
The two children nodded excitedly!
Qiao Wei wiped her hands to the children: "take what you want to eat."
Qiao Wangshu took a persimmon, bit by bit, for fear that it would be eaten.
Qiao Jingyun grabs a handful of fried fruit.
Qiaowei takes out new clothes from her burden. In the past, the children couldn't put on a new one all the year round, but this time each of them has four sets. She can't be happier."Why? Mother, what is this Qiao Wangshu took out a delicate peach wood box from his bag.
"Let me see." Qiaowei took it in her hand and looked at it. It was dafangzhai's box. She remembered the rose emblem on it, but she didn't buy anything except the hairpin on her head.
Qiao Wei opened it and found that it was the jade plum hairpin that was worth 100 Liang.
The hairpin was bought by the young master? How could it be in her bag?
"Niang, it's more beautiful than the hairpin on your head." Qiao Wangshu said.
Qiao Wei sighed: "of course, this one on my mother's head is only 50 coppers. It costs 100 Liang silver."
Qiao Wangshu has no concept of money, but thinks it is particularly good-looking: "Niang, you put it on."
Qiao Wei also wants to wear it, but It's not its own.
Qiao Wei put away the hairpin. Such a valuable thing must have fallen into her burden. At least she was her own savior. She didn't dare to steal his things. I don't know if there will be such a day.
In the evening, Qiao Wei stewed a pot of mutton and vermicelli soup, fried a plate of carrot braised meat, a bowl of Chinese cabbage, steamed a few steamed buns, three people and one beast were full.
After washing, Qiaowei and the children lie on the bed. Qiaowei sleeps outside, while her daughter and son sleep inside. Jingyun sleeps honestly. She builds a quilt by herself. She can't watch what she sleeps and what she wakes up. The girl's sleeping appearance can be miserable.
"No more quilts tonight, you know?" Qiaowei covers the quilt for her daughter.
"I see." Qiao Wangshu said obediently.
Qiao Wangshu said with a gentle smile, "do you understand all the lessons taught by my husband today?"
"I understand." Qiao Wangshu said sweetly.
"Don't you cry all the time? Actually quite understand? Then tell me, sir. What did you say? "
"Sir Sir The teacher said... " Qiao Wangshu's face was muddled. What did you say?!
Qiao Jingyun sighed helplessly: "at the beginning of human beings, nature is good, nature is similar, and habit is far away. If we do not teach, we will change our nature. The way of teaching is to be professional. In the past, Mencius mother chose her neighbor, but her son did not learn. Dou Yanshan, who has a good prescription and teaches five sons, is famous all over the world. "
So much!
Qiao Jingyun then said, "heaven and earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is vast and desolate. The sun and the moon are full, and the sun and the moon are full. Winter comes and summer goes. Leap more into the year, Lu tune Yang. That's all for the time being. "
For the time being Is that all?
My son doesn't think the old scholar teaches too little, does he?