Houmen's concubine

Chapter 7
"Daddy, don't you need to grind ink?" Wang Tong'er asked strangely.

"No, wait until you know how to write, then grind the ink and write." Wang Zhong said with embarrassment.

"Oh fine!"

well!Who made our family poor?

The ink, paper and inkstone are very expensive.

Today is the same as yesterday, one is still serious about teaching and the other is serious about learning.

After half a day, Wang Zhong was even more surprised and relieved than yesterday: his daughter is so smart!
Not only did she memorize the words taught yesterday, but she also recognized the words she hadn't taught because of the coherent meaning of the radicals and the upper and lower characters.

What a genius!
Unfortunately, it's a girl...
You can see that the handwriting she writes looks good, and the posture of holding the pen is really professional.

Wang Tong'er understood what was going on in his father's mind from the surprised look in his eyes. As a dignified college student, reading books is not for nothing!
When you were in elementary school, didn’t you have calligraphy lessons every week?
At that time, I still won the first prize in the calligraphy competition!
If I knew that I had traveled to ancient times, I should have learned more from my grandfather who is known as a master of calligraphy when I was a child.

It's just that the hands are a little rusty now.

Given time, I will be able to write beautiful lowercase letters with hairpin flowers.

Wang Chong saw his daughter writing and writing, why did she take a large terracotta brick horizontally, and the words were written horizontally...
"Is sister Tong'er at home?"

At this moment, a clear and sweet girl's voice came from the door.

"Yes, yes!" Wang Tong'er immediately knew it was the cute little neighbor Wang Xiuying, put down the brush and agreed loudly.

"Uncle Wang!"

"Sister Tong'er!"

As soon as Wang Xiuying came in, she grinned at Wang Zhong and called out obediently.

Say hello to Wang Tonger happily.

"En." Wang Zhong nodded gently and agreed.

"It's Yingzi! Come in!" Wang Tong'er called her up with a smile.

"Sister Tong'er, have you recovered from your injury?" The little girl combed a pair of buns, her red face showed two small canine teeth in a smile, and her small black eyes looked around the study room.

"Almost, I should be fine after two days of rest." Wang Tong'er stretched out her hand and pulled Wang Xiuying to sit on the armchair in the study.

"Tong'er, talk to Yingzi, daddy will go out first." Seeing that the two girls had something to say in their own private room, Wang Zhong moved two low stools and left in a 'dada' manner.

"Sister Tong'er, shall we go to the street together tomorrow? A pastry shop has just opened on the East Street. The jujube cakes and glutinous rice cakes inside are so soft and delicious." The little girl has only two older brothers in her family. It's rare to meet Wang Tong'er at home, reminiscing about the sweetness of pastries in her little mouth.

"Yingzi quickly wiped his little mouth, the halazi came out!"

The little girl really thought she was drooling from the corner of her mouth, she blushed and hurriedly wiped her mouth with the corner of her clothes.

"Ha ha!"

So cute!
Wang Tonger is only a 14-year-old girl at this time, and she is in her early twenties at heart.

"Sister Tong'er, I just send my embroidery work to the embroidery shop tomorrow, and I'll treat you to cakes after I get the money." The little girl was afraid that Wang Tong'er would not go with her, and promised with a serious expression.

"Okay!" Wang Tong'er still admires ancient women, everyone is good at embroidering and making clothes.

Seeing that her little face was round and cute, he stretched out his hands itchy and gently pinched her chubby little face.

Hey!
Seeing that the little girl is greedy, when it comes to pastries, her eyes are shining.

They are all poor!
Cakes are beyond the reach of our classes.

The pancakes made at home are still mixed with rice bran.

Wang Tong'er remembered that she seemed to have a small purse with a few small coins in it.

She couldn't let Wang Xiuying invite herself to eat pastries. The little girl got a few coins from her hard work in embroidery, and she would feel uncomfortable if she ate them.

"Cough cough!"

The little girl hurriedly stretched out her small hand to knock down the evil claws on her face.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Tong'er was really happy, with the mood of being at peace when she comes.

If you are poor, you will be poor!

Be a slave, be a slave!

When I arrive, take back the deed.

Everything will start all over again, with myself being a college student in the new era thousands of years later.

She still doesn't believe it!
Do you not believe that you can't take the parents here on the road to wealth?
Wang Tong'er's small face was full of longing, and she raised her eyes to look at the blue sky above her head.He secretly cheered himself up!

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Early the next morning, Wang Xiuying happily stopped by the door to call her.

Wang Tong'er had just woken up, and her mother and elder brother had already left home to do their own things.

She was sitting with her father at the kitchen table eating porridge.

"Uncle Wang, Sister Tong'er!" The little girl didn't forget to say hello to their father and daughter when she came in.

"Yes." Wang Zhong agreed warmly as usual.

"Yingzi, have you eaten yet?" Wang Tonger picked up a piece of pure noodle pancake and handed it to her.

These pure noodle pancakes were specially made by my mother for her when I was sick these few days.

"No, I've had breakfast at home." Wang Xiuying stroked a small calico package on her wrist, then shook her head and said. .

Wang Tong'er hurriedly finished the porridge in the bowl, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Tong'er, although your injury is almost healed, you should take it easy, go play with Yingzi on the street, and go home early,"

Wang Zhong was worried about his daughter, but he also knew that once her daughter returned to Zhongyong Hou's mansion, she would lose her personal freedom.At that time, it will be difficult to have the opportunity to go out for shopping.

"Well, Daddy, the daughter is leaving!" Wang Tong'er hurriedly stood up, said goodbye to Daddy and was about to leave.

"Tong'er, this is the money your mother left you to spend on the street." Wang Zhong said as he took out a small cloth bag from his bosom, took out a silver dime and a dozen small coins and handed it to she.

"No, I have money." Wang Tong'er's eyes turned red.

Although the parents here are poor, they treat their daughters very well!

Seeing that the corners of her daughter's eyes were wet, Wang Zhong felt uncomfortable.

Who makes us poor?
I am really ashamed of my daughter for not being able to entertain my parents like other children.

Since I was a child, I have been serving people at the master's house.

Thinking of this, he took his daughter's little hand and stuffed all the broken silver and small copper plates into her little hand.

Seeing that she couldn't shirk it, Wang Tong'er could only accept it first.

She doesn't want to buy anything yet, she just needs to give the money to daddy when she comes back.

So, he turned to his father and said joyfully, "Thank you, Daddy! I will bring you cakes later."

"Okay." Seeing his daughter happily accepting the money, Wang Zhong felt better after being infected by her daughter, pursing his lips and nodding in agreement.

Wang Tong'er just came here, and she is still very curious about this ancient market.

It's also good to see her while recovering from her injuries. It just so happens that Wang Xiuying asked her to go shopping, she couldn't wish for it!
　This article is a transitional chapter. In fact, I want to write about the ancient street market.

　　And Wang Tong'er's carefree days when she went home to recuperate from her injuries.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)