Kuai Chuan: The sick male partner always wants to repay me

Chapter 63
This sentence suddenly startled Sang Zhi, she glanced left and right, wondering how Jiang Li found out.

Suddenly, he saw a piece of paper sitting by Jiang Li's lap.

Sang Zhi panicked immediately, what she wrote was in modern characters, not traditional characters at all.

"..." Oh my god, it's so embarrassing.

She is obedient like a primary school student, with her hands folded on her lap, raising her eyes from time to time, looking at Jiang Li's frown that is getting deeper and deeper.

"You didn't write a single word correctly." Jiang Li's heart was bleeding after reading it!

He must help her study hard and become a woman full of poetry and books.

He can't let Zhizhi become an illiterate in the eyes of others.

"You can read to me in the future, and I will learn from you when I have time." Sang Zhi compromised, she didn't want to reveal her identity as a fast-traveling tasker.

In the evening, the two of them packed up their things and put all the things they wanted to bring into the space ring.

After that, he went to work in the farmland in the space ring.

In the early morning light of the next day, Sang Zhi changed into a long bright yellow dress, and went out with Jiang Li in the donkey cart.

They bought this donkey cart from the villagers.

When buying it, the villager said with a smile: "Yesterday, Young Master Li was elected as the village head, and each of our villagers received 500 copper coins."

"Very good." Sang Zhi smiled, she was used to this routine for a long time.

After leaving Shiyan Village, they went all the way south to Nancheng.

Nancheng is warmer and the wind is gentler.

Jiang Li practiced his sword here, and occasionally went to help those common people.

Another four years of thin snow fell on the branches.

Jiang Li has passed this year.

His swordsmanship has been perfected, and he has the feeling of a young knight who "kills a person in ten steps and never stays behind for a thousand miles".

A blue dress wrapped around his thin waist, and black leather was tied around his waist.

His brows are filled with an invincible youthful ambition.

Many people said that he was the young man that girls in Nancheng most wanted to marry.

Sang Zhi felt the same way, provided that Jiang Li wouldn't let him write.

She sat on a chair, turned over a page of "The Analects of Confucius", and copied the text on it.

Under Jiang Li's guidance, her handwriting became a bit flamboyant.

It's just that Jiang Li didn't teach her to write cursive, saying that cursive is not suitable for a quiet person like her.

"Sangzhi, have you finished writing today?" The boy asked cheerfully holding an apricot blossom with a silver sword.

"Not yet!" Sang Zhi said helplessly, God knows how difficult it is for her to write such traditional characters.

"Then I'll wait for you outside the house!" Jiang Li lifted up his clothes, threw the apricot blossoms onto the small stone table in the pavilion, and began to dance with his sword.

When Sangzhi came out, he saw this scene.

The silver-white sword flower streaked across the sky neatly, leaving behind afterimages, and the chaotic petals fell from the top of his head, covering his sword-browed and star-eyed face.

Sangzhi's heart skipped a beat, she held her heart, feeling throbbing.

... Today is another day when I am surprised by the beauty of the future minister.

Sang Zhi slowly sat in a small pavilion not far from Jiang Li, poured a cup of tea, and quietly admired Jiang Li's sword skills.

[Lovely host, Da Da, Jiang Li hasn't participated in the township examination for three years! 】 Xiaoqi choked up and said.

"It's okay, he has learned all the knowledge he should learn."

She didn't pay attention to the system's urging, but instead walked freely in the garden.

[But, you have to let him go back to take the exam! ! !Think about our mission progress! ! ! 】The little seven system has been bouncing around on the branches, and its little chubby face is full of anxiety.

After drinking a bowl of tea, Sang Zhi stopped the troubled thoughts in her heart and got up slowly.

Jiang Li who happened to hear the movement also turned around.

"Sangzhi." He softly called her name.

"Well. Do you want to go back to Shiyan Village?" She walked in front of Jiang Li and said distressedly, "We haven't gone back for a long time, and I don't know if the pear pit you planted has grown into a tree?"

Four years ago, when they left, two pear pits were planted in the yard.

There is also a bet that whoever eats the pear will grow a pear tree.

When they go back, they will go to see whose pear core can grow a pear tree.

The side that loses must agree to a request from the side that wins.

"Okay." Jiang Li nodded and agreed.

Because the voice in his head had warned him countless times, and told him that Sang Zhi would leave after completing the task.

So, he was already slowing down life as much as possible.

However, this day has come.

Jiang Li collected his thoughts, nodded to Sang Zhi: "Okay, then let's go back in a few days."

It was the donkey cart when we came, but it was replaced by a horse-drawn cart when we went back.

The road is long and the mountains are high and the water is long.

Fortunately, Sangzhi bought a lot of candied fruit and packed them in the car. Otherwise, after looking at the scenery along the way, he would feel uncomfortable without something to eat.

When they arrived at Shiyan Village, the extremely lively rapeseed flowers that bloomed in the past were not seen on both sides of the village.

I also didn't see some people playing chess around the village in twos and threes during the slack period.

I don't know what happened to this Shiyan village.

Sang Zhi lifted the curtain of the car suspiciously, and looked around at the surrounding environment.

"Sangzhi," Jiang Li, who was driving in front of the carriage, called out Sangzhi's name.

"What's wrong?" Sang Zhi put down the car curtain in astonishment, and asked suspiciously.

"This village seems to have a lifeless feeling." Jiang Li gave a very serious conclusion.

Sang Zhi thought for a while, and then echoed: "Indeed. But even if Lin Wanwan and the others try to swindle money from selling sweet potatoes, they won't let the villagers starve to death, right?"

Before they got back into the house, they heard a rustling sound coming from outside.

Jiang Li looked back and saw a plump woman wearing a bun and holding a baby.

"Jiang Li?!" Lin Wanwan lowered his head in shame when he saw the heroic Jiang Li.

She has eaten so well in the past few years that she has grown a lot of flesh on her face and body, and she has completely lost her previous beauty.

"Lin Wanwan, why are you here?" Jiang Li said angrily after recognizing Lin Wanwan.

"You haven't been back to the village for a long time, so I'll come and have a look. After all, we used to be in the same village. Don't you care about you?" Lin Wanwan said caring, but his eyes didn't look like caring at all.

Her eyes were fixed on Jiang Li, as if she was a hungry wolf.

"No need." Jiang Li took out the key and prepared to open the door.

But from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the figure, and Lin Wanwan didn't leave.

He didn't even seem to move his footsteps.

Jiang Li felt a little displeased in his heart, and was about to chase him away politely.

Then I heard Lin Wanwan say: "Jiang Li, are you coming back to take the township examination?"

　I was moved by a sentence from my friend today.

　　He said that modern people struggle all their lives to get rid of their original families.He also said that the future road is still his own, woo woo woo...

　　Hope all goes well in 2022.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)