A poor family counterattacks, she is beautiful and sassy on the way to the imperial examination

Chapter 11
When we arrived in Qingshi Town, most people got off the car to go about their own business.

Before leaving, Mrs. Dong snorted fiercely at An Chuxia, and then reluctantly walked towards the East Street.

An Chuxia didn't even give alms to the original owner, the second aunt, from the corner of her eyes, and she ignored it to the extreme.

Seeing that An Chuxia was about to carry the extra-large basket on the ox cart, Second Mistress Hu quickly grabbed her.

"You brought such a big basket of things, how can you carry it on your back? I'll ask Uncle Shitou to send it to your private school."

An Chuxia wanted to refuse, but when she saw that the second grandma had got out of the ox cart and her nephew Hu Shi who was driving the cart, she asked him to send her to a private school.

Then Second Mistress walked to the morning market selling eggs by herself.

At this time, there was a long-faced woman on the bullock cart who did not get out of the cart, and there were two baskets of vegetables beside her. She seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the second grandma who asked her nephew to send An Chuxia off and delayed her time to sell vegetables.

Uncle Hu drove the ox cart to West Street and was about to go to Dong Xiucai's private school. An Chuxia asked him to stop at the door of Gu Tongsheng's house.

Uncle Hu was a little surprised. He had also sent An's girl to the private school several times, and he remembered that she seemed to be studying at Dong Xiucai's house in front.

An Chuxia took out the copper coin to pay the car fare, carried the heavy basket and book basket on her back, greeted Uncle Hu and entered Gu's private school.

Because he often sends people to the town, Uncle Hu also knows that this school is a private school for children to be enlightened.

He looked a couple of times in doubt, and couldn't help muttering softly: "An family girl, why did you enter this private school for children's enlightenment!"

At this time, the long-faced woman who was still sitting on the bullock cart said: "What else is going on, I heard that this girl from the An family has not passed the county exam for several years.

I'm afraid that Dong Xiucai despises her for being too stupid and unwilling to teach her.

A while ago, there were families in the village whose children were studying in the town, and it was rumored that the An family girl was kicked out of her private school by Dong Xiucai.

I thought it was a rumor at first, but I didn't expect it to be true. "

After the woman finished speaking, she curled her lips, her face full of disdain.

Uncle Hu pursed his lips and drove the ox cart, not talking.

After An Chuxia went in, she found her teacher Gu Shi in the backyard kitchen.

Seeing such a big basket on her back, Gu couldn't help being surprised.

"Xiao Xia, what are you carrying? It's so heavy?" Gu Shi helped An Chuxia put down the basket on her back.

An Chuxia opened the cloth covering the basket and the oil paper wrapped with the stewed meat, and a scent of stewed meat came out.

Attracted Gu Tongsheng who was walking in the yard.

An Chuxia took out more than ten catties of stewed meat from the inside and handed it to the dumbfounded Gushi.

"Teacher's wife, these are for you and the teacher, and they will be kept for Fangnian."

Then he took out an oil-paper bag about two catties from the basket, "Here are braised pig's ears and pork liver, and my wife will cook it for the teacher as a side dish."

Gu Shi came to his senses, "Xiao Xia! Your family slaughtered pigs, how could there be so much pork!"

It was Gu Tongsheng who came in who was well-informed and said, "Old woman, you read it wrong. This is not domestic pork, it is obviously wild pork."

Gu Shi took a closer look and found that it was wild boar. The fiber of wild boar had to be thicker than that of pork.

"It's not easy for your brother to hunt wild boars, so I took the stewed pig ears and pig livers to your teacher.

What kind of stewed meat is this, you can sell it! "

An Chuxia just smiled and did not say that she killed the wild boar.

"Teacher's wife, there are many more at home, and this is for you and the teacher.

I also asked my teacher to lend me a pot and a stove. Today is a big market, and I am going to sell the leftover stewed meat at the door.

Can Mrs. Ma? "

When Gu Shi heard that An Chuxia was so interested in her family, she quickly said: "Yes, yes, why not!
Come on, I'll take you to the spare room to get the stove! "

Gu Tongsheng exited the kitchen and stroked his beard and walked towards the front yard, thinking that he was a kind person who would repay his kindness.

Not to mention how expensive things are, it is rare to have this kind of heart, and it is not in vain to let her go to the backyard to study with her granddaughter.

There are also books collected in her own study for her to read.

It seems that even if his own family's descendants can't shine on the lintel, if his students can soar into the sky.

His life, Gu Changming, has not been in vain.

With the help of Gu Shi and Gu Fangmiao, An Chuxia lit the stove, and the stewed meat was cooked in the pot.

An Chuxia also specially cut a plate of braised pork slices, so that customers who want to buy can taste it before buying.

Gu Shi asked the price of An Chuxia's stewed meat, and sent her and Gu Fangmiao back to the backyard to study.

Anyway, she has nothing to do except cooking, so she just moved a stool and sat there to help sell.

Originally, An Chuxia didn't want to trouble her teacher's wife, but seeing her insist, she had no choice but to follow Gu Fangmiao back to the backyard to study.

When Gu Fangmiao returned to the backyard, she looked towards the kitchen. When she was helping just now, she could smell the aroma of braised pork.

She hadn't eaten meat for a while, and the glutton in her stomach was tickled. She knew that there was a piece of stewed pork that Sister An gave to their family in the kitchen cabinet, and she wanted to get a piece to eat.

"Pfft!"

An Chuxia smiled and patted Gu Fangmiao's little head lightly, "Look at your promise, little greedy cat, come with me!"

Gu Fangmiao's eyes sparkled, and she followed An Chuxia into the study room full of expectations.

An Chuxia took out an oiled paper bag from the book basket and unfolded it.

Two stewed, oily and shiny pig's trotters and a fist-sized pig's knuckle appeared in front of Gu Fangmiao's eyes, "Eat it, I brought it specially for you!"

Gu Fangmiao picked up the pig's trotter and took a bite, "Sister An is still nice to me!"

"You heartless girl, your grandmother and I will treat you badly." Gu Tongsheng didn't know when he came to the hospital.

"Since you are so heartless, I confiscated these braised pork."

The duck that Gu Fangmiao was willing to get made it fly away, and she quickly covered the stewed meat, "Grandfather...Grandfather, these stewed meats were specially brought to me by Sister An, you can't confiscate them!"

Gu Fangmiao looked at An Chuxia begging for help, "Sister An!"

An Chuxia cast a sideways glance at Gu Fangmiao, so she had no choice but to help her smooth things over, "Teacher, these pig's trotters are very tough.

The teacher is getting older, so he still has to take care of his teeth, it's important! "

Gu Tongsheng's face froze, and his face darkened, "Okay, okay, okay! The two stinky girls not only secretly eat alone food, but also dare to say that the old man can't even eat a pig's trotter.

Today, you recite the entire Four Books and Five Classics, and two five-character and eight-rhyme poems for the old man.

There are also five classics answer questions left for you, which must be handed in to me before school is over this afternoon! "

"teacher!"

"Grandfather! I was wrong!"

Gu Tongsheng ignored the pleas of An Chuxia and his granddaughter.

After taking two steps, he turned around angrily, took another braised pig's trotter on the table and took a bite, to prove that he was not too old to bite.

Only then did he walk out with the pig's trotters.

An Chuxia shook her head amusedly, people often say old children, old children.

My own teacher has also reached his sixtieth year, so he can be called an old child.

(End of this chapter)