Chapter 32

At last, Xingzhu went away without any steel.

She felt that she really liked the little lady. She even thought about how to hide her from the young lady when she went to Enber's house. But the little lady didn't know how to praise her. She didn't have the same price as the cook of ten Liang silver a month or the imperial chef!

Either Mrs. Ji really likes her snacks, or the young lady can't please Mr. Mingxiu, so we have to work hard on Mrs. Ji to treat a cook so well!

Looking at the little girl stepping on the carriage and leaving, Qiao Wei shakes her head helplessly. The little girl's heart is not bad, but she doesn't agree with each other. She doesn't want to go to the rich family to eat the rules. She can't help bending down and kneeling on her back.

What's more, it's troublesome to raise a child after being a slave. The child is so small that she has to take it with her. Do you want her children to make ha ha beads for the rich young master?

It was still early. Qiao Wei decided not to rent a carriage and went back to the village.

Ten li Road, walking for an hour and a half, can be much worse than her previous life, this distance, for the previous life, she can directly run down.

Qiao Wei went to the old scholar's home to pick up her child. Her daughter is much better today. She doesn't cry and has a ruddy face. She smiles when she sees her.

Qiao Wei also some take off strength, squatted down to embrace the floor her: "today good?"

Wang Shu said with a smile: "good!"

Qiao Wei smiles.

Soon, the son also came out, a serious little appearance, like a little champion Lang, Qiao Wei couldn't help laughing, rubbed his son's head, asked him: "how do you and your sister? What about the others? "

Jing Yun replied, "I've been detained."

"Why?" Qiao Wei asked suspiciously.

Jing Yun said, "my husband asked me to recite the Three Character Classic and the thousand character essay I learned yesterday. They can't recite them."

Who can recite so much at one go? It's not that Qiao Wei has a problem with the old scholar, it's really that he teaches a little more.

In fact, Qiao Wei wrongly blamed the old scholar. The old scholar taught us a little lesson yesterday: at the beginning of human life, human nature is good, human nature is similar, and human habits are far away. If we do not teach, we will change our nature. The way of teaching is to be professional.

There are only four words in a thousand character essay: Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow. These words are required to be recognized, but Jing Yun can already write them.

As for the other two paragraphs Jing Yun recited to Qiao Wei, they were just what the old scholar read casually. After listening to them, he remembered them.

He also learned many idioms.

"Not at all!"

Tieniu was scolded for endorsing.

"Absent minded!"

Er Gouzi was scolded in a daze.

"Play with things and lose heart!"

Er Gouzi's younger brother was scolded for playing with a slingshot.

It's interesting to use so few words to curse people.

At this time, Qiao Wei did not know that her son's interest in studying originated from the fact that it was more convenient for her to scold people.

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It's almost new year's day, and every household is busy. Qiao Wei is no exception. First, she took the children's family to clean up the house. Then they went to the town to do some new year's goods together. There's no need to mention snacks. She bought some couplets, new year pictures and firecrackers.

The couplet was picked up by Jing Yun. After learning it for more than ten days, he could already recognize many words.

First couplet: smooth sailing, lucky star.

The second couplet: all the best.

Horizontal Criticism: wide financial resources.

In addition to couplets, there are also two new year pictures of the God of wealth. When you paste them on the door, they are red and festive. They are very beautiful.

Qiao Wei lit the stove, spread the red paper on the table, and cut the window with the children.

The orphanage is a little bit bitter, but there are so many people from all over the world that they can learn a lot, one of which is to cut the window.

She can cut snow, Sixi, Fulinmen Snowflake is relatively simple, fold twice, draw a pattern, cut it according to the pattern.

Jing Yun learned very quickly. By the time of the third snowflake, it was already very beautiful. After a long time, Wang Shu wasted a pile of paper and didn't cut a petal.

Jing Yun sighs helplessly. Taking advantage of her mother's cooking, she gives her sister what she cut, and then takes her sister's and continues to cut it.

When Qiao Wei came back to the house after finishing her meal, she found that the two children were all covered with delicate window flowers: "Wangshu also learned?"

Wang Shu nodded without blushing and said with a smile, "my brother taught me!"

Jing Yun coughed and didn't speak.

Qiaowei: always feel that two little guys have something to hide from me!

After dinner, Qiao Wei picked up the dishes and chopsticks and said: "tomorrow's last day of class, you will have a holiday after class. Have you done all your homework?"

The children shook their heads.

Qiao Wei hurriedly urged the two humanitarians: "go to do it quickly. My mother will wash the dishes. I'll go down the mountain later and send some window flowers to my grandmother and uncle."

After Qiao Wei came out of the house, the two children took out their homework. The old man arranged to copy the Three Character Classic, which was written on the bamboo slips. After washing, they can continue to use it next time.Brother and sister sit face to face on the Kang, with a small square in the middle. Jing Yun writes very carefully.

Wang Shu clumsily holding the brush, whispered: "brother, I will not."

Jing Yun put down his pen and sat down beside her: "which one won't? I'll teach you. "

None of them.

Her handwriting is too big and thin, and she can't remember the stroke order.

After writing for a long time, she burst into tears.

Jing Yun sighed helplessly. He finished his homework with his right hand first, and then changed his left hand to write his sister's share.

When Qiaowei came back to the room, two completely different assignments had been neatly placed on the table.

In recent days, Qiao Wei occasionally went to the mountain forest, but she never met anyone who bought her prey in the cage. I think it's the hermit who went home for the Spring Festival.

Rongji's business didn't open until the 15th day of the first lunar month. Qiao Wei's snacks didn't sell much during this period of time, but the rewards added up to several Liang. It seems that Rongji is not an ordinary teahouse, and the guests are not ordinary people.

However, it has nothing to do with Qiao Wei. She can earn money, but it doesn't matter who she sells it to.

On New Year's day, Rongji closes the door, and so does the place where Uncle Luo and his youngest son work. They rush back to the village one after another.

Uncle Luo is working in the county government. He is near. He arrives at noon. Luo Yongnian is in the capital. When he gets home, it's already evening.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw red window flowers sticking on the walls, including snowflakes, monkeys (this year is the year of the monkey), and all kinds of blessings. The joyful look brightened the eyes of the whole person.

Then he heard the children's laughter. He turned into the room and saw a pair of small dolls carved with powder and jade sitting on the bed Kang. He worked in a big shop. He didn't know how many children from big families he had met, but no one was so beautiful. He was just like a fairy in a new year's picture.

Next to the doll was a girl in a lavender jacket. The girl was sitting on her side. Her body was thin, her skin was white, and her face was very soft.

It seemed that she felt someone looking at her. She turned around slowly. Her eyes were as bright as a spring.

Luo Yongnian was stunned.