I promise

Chapter 890 Sister-in-Law

Mu Dian didn't start right away.

She first took the account book from Zhao Rushi, flipped through it quickly, and after roughly knowing it, she went back to the first page and spread the account book on the left hand side.

Putting the abacus on his right hand, he pondered for a moment, his fingers flying.

Needle drop could be heard in the empty hall, and only the sound of pages being flipped and the crackling of beads colliding could be heard.

The paper turned faster and faster, and Mu Dianke's beating fingers could hardly see clearly.It was as if there were many hands, dozens of fingers moving the beads together, flying chaotically but cooperating seamlessly without any collision.

Zhao Rushi yelled "Stop!"

Mu Dianke pressed the pages of the book with his left hand, flicked his right finger, and the sound of the abacus calculation stopped abruptly.

There was a thin layer of sweat on her fair forehead.

Zhao Rushi glanced quickly across the paper, and locked on the number displayed on the abacus - 64 two taels and three coins - exactly!
Chang Qianfo didn't brag, his new daughter-in-law's endowment was indeed one in a million.

Zhao Rushi has many titles, "Autumn Eagle", "Golden Abacus"...the most famous one is the strict requirements for accepting disciples.

He has only eight disciples.

These eight people were selected by thousands of people, and all of them are excellent talents.However, in terms of abacus calculation, among the eight people, only Du Hanjiang can match Mu Dian's talent.

Mu Dian is the mistress of the Chang family, he will not concentrate on one thing, and he will definitely not achieve the achievements of his eight disciples in the future.But it is more than enough to assist Chang Qianfo butler.

Zhao Rushi was overjoyed, and praised repeatedly, "Very good! Very good! Fast and accurate. The young lady is sensitive and good at learning. As long as she is willing to put her heart into it, it will be easy to manage the accounts in the future. Congratulations to the old lady!"

Looking at Mu Dianke again, his attitude was very kind: "If you don't mind, young lady, after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the old man will give lectures for the lady in Banmu Hall, is it possible?"

The 15th year of the first month has just passed, so I can't wait.

Chang Qianfo said with a smile, "Old man, I'm still standing here, why don't you ask me for my opinion? Let me tell you, it's a rare festival. On the day of Shangyuan, you have to enjoy the lanterns, have a few drinks, and sleep with your head covered. It takes three days to feel like a god, so you can do things with peace of mind, isn't it, you are too impatient."

Zhao Rushi rolled his eyes, "Confucius said: A gentleman has three joys. The third is to educate him to win the world's talents. You only know how to climb walls and climb trees on a pure day, what do you know, a bad student who plays tricks on teachers?"

Only then did Mu Dian know why Zhao Rushi had such deep resentment towards Chang Qianfo, he suppressed his laughter, stood up and bowed to Zhao Rushi, "Everything is according to the teacher's arrangement."

***
After leaving the Heshengtang, Chang Qianfo was still complaining.

——"How can you promise the old gentleman that the class will start at sixteen?"

——"The fifteenth is the Lantern Festival. If you agree to go to the flower market to watch the lanterns, you will return late. In this way, how can you get up and go to morning class the next day? You don't know how strict Mr. Zhao is." Seriously, he got up early and squatted at the door, and if the hourglass leaked one grain, he would knock ten times on the palm of his hand..."

Mu Dian could be regarded as having learned from Chang Qianfo's chatter, he turned his head and looked around, but there was no one in the white wind and snow, so he stood on tiptoe and pressed a kiss on his mouth again and again.

Chang Qianfo was quiet for a moment, then continued, "I'm not in a hurry to learn how to manage accounts, and I don't have to learn..."

Mu Dianke kissed him again.

"...It doesn't have to be so hard."

Mu Dianke showed the patience to coax the child, and simply hooked his neck on tiptoe, with cloves wrapped around his tongue, saliva and saliva blended, and the pen was deep and long, and the breath of the two of them was messed up.

She backed away with a bright smile: "It's not hard to share your husband's worries."

Human voices came from behind the rockery in front, and only pedestrians passed by in twos and threes from the fork in the road.Chang Qianfo finally calmed down.

The two parted ways on the way: Chang Qianfo was going out of the castle to visit Hongjifang, and Mu Dianke and Chang Qi made an appointment to go to Fangshiju to find Liangqing to play cards.

To say that Chang Qi is really a wonderful person: apart from being bad at reading and martial arts, he is not good at singing opera, writing scripts, taming birds, growing flowers, fighting crickets...all of them are bad.

Chang Qi also taught Mu Dian to play bamboo cards.

At first, relying on her good memory, she pushed the chips higher and wanted to kill Chang Qi's arrogance.Only later did I know what it means to "specialize in art".

But Chang Qi also said that the best bamboo card player in Changjiabao is not him, but Liang Qing, and the two often play together in teams.

Mu Dian was really dumbfounded.

The wind and snow are blinding the eyes, and Fangshiju is far away.Mu Dian could see two people wrapped in snow balls walking towards her stepping on the deep snow.

The taller one is Chang Qi, waving his hands and whimpering.

The person carrying a bamboo basket and walking extremely slowly step by step was actually Chang Suyi.

Mu Dianke flied over with lightness kung fu, raised his hand to unload the heavy medicine basket from Chang Suyi's shoulder, couldn't help complaining to Chang Qi and said, "It's so heavy, why don't you know how to help Suyi carry it?"

Chang Qi felt aggrieved, and before he could speak, Chang Suyi smiled shyly, "I didn't let Archie take it for me. I often go to collect herbs by myself since I was a child, and it doesn't sink."

Said to take it again.

Mu Dian rushed to carry himself on his back.

She knew that Chang Suyi was congenitally deficient, and that Chang Jihai raised his granddaughter tenderly and never let her practice martial arts for a day.

Only then did Chang Qi have a chance to interject, and said, "Master Liang is not at home. I asked the Xuanyuan guards, but they didn't know when Lord Liang would come back. Su Yi and I made an appointment to go to Pepper Alley for something to eat, and then Go to the Jiyun Hall to watch the shadow play, will you come with us?"

Chang Suyi blinked, as if she hoped that Mu Dian could go with her.

Mu Dian was fine anyway, so he responded straightforwardly, "Okay, I learned shadow play when I was young, so I'll show you two when the time comes."

Chang Qi muttered, "You have learned everything."

Chang Suyi smiled brightly, her eyes were full of anticipation, "My brother said, my sister-in-law is very smart and very powerful."

Several people walked forward talking and laughing. Mu Dianke looked back at Fangshiju, which was getting more and more blurred in the wind and snow, thoughtfully.

There are two knives in Changjiabao: Yu Min, the "Show Knife", and Liang Qing, the "Crazy Knife". "Xiu Dao" is a sword for protection, and "Crazy Dao" is for attacking.

There are only ten days left before the Chinese New Year, why can Chang Jihai send Liangqing out at this time?

***
After a night of snow, a thin layer of ice formed on Lushui Lake.

Mu Dianke's "Lingbobu" has just completed, and he is quite showing off, holding Chang Suyi's hand and speed skating on the ice, scaring Chang Qixin to the point of his throat.

Chang Suyi had a great time.

In the past, whenever the green water lake froze, Chang Qianfo would take her to play on the lake, draw big circles for a while, draw small circles for a while, as free as a bird; or when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming , Chang Qian Buddha would fly around the back mountain with her on his back, the wind blowing on his face was warm and fragrant, like a mountain god singing.

Later, my brother was going to get married, and my grandfather told her that after my brother got married, he would have his own wife, and he would have sons and daughters in the future, so he couldn't just treat her well.

She hadn't seen her brother for many days, and she missed him very much, but she knew that he was busy and had to accompany her new sister-in-law, so she resisted not going to him.

But now, she is not lost at all.

The elder brother has a wife, and she also has a sister-in-law, and one more person will love her in the future.

　Happy Lantern Festival, little cuties!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)