Chapter 18
Yingbao stayed in that place for four or five years, was whipped every day, and was forced to learn jujitsu and song and dance tunes, how to be charming and charming, how to please others.
It was there that she learned to read and read scripts with an older sister.
It wasn't until the age of 14 that her biological father, Chen Changping, passed the examination as a scholar. Han worried that the third daughter's stain would be found out, so she redeemed her back.
After all, Chen Changping is also a man of fame, and the court pays attention to human relations and filial piety. If someone reports that he sold his daughter as a slave, he will no longer be able to take the imperial examination.
This is the truth, not the book description, sending her to the country.
Hehe, it's worth not to read such a book that talks nonsense about turning a deer into a horse.
Wake up the next day.
Ying Bao checked her wrist and found that the scorched area had begun to heal, and the pain was no longer there.
"Wudingzhi is indeed a treasure of heaven and earth." She was surprised and delighted.
According to this speed of recovery, in a few days, the wound should have scabbed over, but I don't know if the birthmark has been removed.
After thinking about it, Yingbao took out a large handful of Wudingzhi and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, chew, swallow.
The entrance is fragrant, slightly sweet, and there is no taste, but it is not unpalatable anyway.
Maybe she ate too much this time, and Yingbao felt a warm current flowing through her limbs, making her whole body warm.
The head is instantly clear, and the whole body seems to be full of strength.
Stretching his legs and feet, he happily put on his clothes and wrapped his wristbands, got off the kang and opened the door, only to find that it was snowing outside.
White snow covered the yard, half a knee thick.
Ying Bao rubbed her face, and stepped on the snow with her little padded shoes, but she felt extremely happy.
Yoyo yelled at her in the newly built thatched shed, and the hens were also cooing and making noise.
Yingbao ran over with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and put some straw in Yoyo's stone trough, and mixed a few handfuls of emerald green soybean seedlings in it.
The rice straw is left over from the autumn harvest in my paddy fields, and the bean sprouts are produced in Dongfu.
Yoyo doesn't dislike the lack of green plants, so he lowers his head and slowly chews straw and bean sprouts.
Yingbao sprinkled some millet and a handful of shepherd's purse on the chicken, then went to the chicken coop to pick up four eggs and put them into the egg basket.
After all, the father of the five chickens in the family was not willing to kill them, but bought a few new ones for his wife to make up for.
Jiang Sanlang also built a grass shed in the yard for the chickens to nest in, and a warm shed for Yoyo.
The kitchen is finally much cleaner now, and there is no need to clean up the chicken manure every morning and smell the chicken manure.
"Bao'er, are you up so early?"
Father Jiang Sanlang went out of the yard with the toilet, saw that his daughter was already busy in the chicken shed, and said, "It's cold outside, don't be cold, go back to the house quickly. Dad will cook later."
"Hey." Yingbao clapped her hands, and ran back to the east room to see her younger brother.
The two little ones had already woken up, and Chun Niang was feeding them.
Yingbao looked at the younger brother in Aniang's arms along the kang, hoping that they would grow up soon so that he could take them out to play.
Chunniang said softly to her daughter, "Come on the kang, it's cold underground."
"Yeah." Yingbao climbed onto the kang and sat beside A Niang.
Now her daily task is to take care of her younger brother so that she can have more time for Aunt to rest.
Only when Auntie rests well and maintains a strong body can this family get better and better.
Yingbao thought of Wudingzhi from Dongfu again, and hesitated whether to give it to A Niang.
But the younger brothers are still breastfeeding, and she can't guarantee whether the thing will affect the normal development of the baby.
Forget it, wait until the younger brothers are weaned before feeding it to Auntie.
As for the old man Jiang Sanlang, he was young and strong and didn't need any supplements at all.
Jiang Sanlang came in from the outside, feeling cold all over his body, he put the clean toilet in the cubicle, and said with palms of his hands: "Chun Niang, the eldest brother and the second brother are going to Xueding to hunt rabbits in Nanshan, do you think I will go?"
He asked for advice, but looked at his wife without blinking, full of expectation.
Chun Niang said angrily: "Isn't the snow still falling, let's talk about it when it stops."
Jiang Sanlang chuckled, "Got it, I'll cook right now, what do you and your daughter want to eat?"
Most of the leftovers from yesterday were given to the neighbors who helped, and only a little was left at home, which will be enough for the whole family to eat for a day.
"You can do whatever you want. I don't have enough milk. Why don't you get some fish soup and boil an egg for Yingbao." Chunniang looked down at her two sons and frowned.
These two little things are so edible that my own milk can't supply them at all.
"Okay, I'll have fish noodle soup this morning, and cook an egg for you and my daughter." Jiang Sanlang stretched out his head to look at his son, then turned and went out.
Ying Bao blinked, climbed down the kang and followed her out of the house.
When they came to the stove, Yingbao took the initiative to sit behind the stove to help light the fire, and said, "Father, is there no fish in our house?"
Jiang Sanlang searched around but did not find any fish, scratched his head, and said depressedly: "There is no fish, why don't you make chicken noodle soup for your mother."
As he spoke, he scooped the flour and noodles and prepared to roll the noodles.
The chicken soup is ready-made, and there is still some chicken in it, which is barely enough for the wife and daughter to eat.
"Father, shall we go fishing by the river after dinner?" Ying Bao grabbed the dough and kneaded it in the palm of her hand, blinking her eyes and asking.
There are also fish in winter. She once watched others dig ice and fish on the ice lake in the north.
"Okay, I'll go to your uncle's house to borrow a net later." Jiang Sanlang sighed and said, "I guess I can't catch anything."
It's snowing outside and it's very cold, the river should be frozen, and the fish have all sank to the bottom of the river.
Yingbao: "How do you know if you don't try it?" She has Wudingzhi, and the deer and chicken are rushing to eat it. What if the fish like it too.
Jiang Sanlang nodded, "Well, my daughter is right, if you don't try, how will you know?"
Now it's freezing and snowing, it's impossible to sell fish in the town, and the wife is still waiting for the fish to give milk, so she doesn't want to think of a way, and the two sons are going to be hungry.
After breakfast and tidying up, Jiang Sanlang was about to go out when he saw the little girl following him, "Father, take me there."
Jiang Sanlang shook his head: "No! It's cold outside, and the river is slippery. What if I fall into the river?"
"I'm going." Yingbao resolutely said, "Maybe I'm better at fishing than Daddy."
Jiang Sanlang laughed and rubbed his daughter's head: "You ghost girl, good! I will take you there, but you must be obedient there, and you are not allowed to run around."
"Yeah." Yingbao rushed over joyfully, and asked her father to pick her up and put her in the basket.
Jiang Sanlang looked outside and saw that it was still snowing, so he turned around and brought a red and yellow tiger hat, and put it on his daughter's head, and he also put on a bamboo hat.
Jiang Sanlang, carrying a basket on his back, went to his eldest brother's house to borrow a copy of the net and rushed to the riverside.
However, there were three tails behind him.
One is his eldest brother Jiang Dalang, the other is his second brother Jiang Erlang, and the other is his second son Jiang Quan.
Jiang Yuanbao originally wanted to follow, but after being beaten by his mother a few times, he ran back to the house crying.
A few people came to the edge of the Chuan River, only to see that the surface of the river was covered with snow and mist, and some thin ice had formed on the riverside.
"It's not easy to catch." Uncle Jiang said, clasping his hands, "All the fish have sunk to the bottom of the river, unless you row a boat to fish in the middle of the river."
Jiang Sanlang and Jiang Erlang also think so.
But Yingbao wanted to try, grabbed the basket and called, "Father, let me down."
Jiang Sanlang had no choice but to put down his daughter.
Just as Yingbao wanted to run to the river, Jiang Sanlang grabbed him, "Don't run around, just stand on the bank and have a look."
Yingbao had no choice but to grab the net in his father's hand, and begged: "Then father, take me to the river, I have bait, just try it."
She had already prepared the bait, so how could she not be willing to try it.
(End of this chapter)
Yingbao stayed in that place for four or five years, was whipped every day, and was forced to learn jujitsu and song and dance tunes, how to be charming and charming, how to please others.
It was there that she learned to read and read scripts with an older sister.
It wasn't until the age of 14 that her biological father, Chen Changping, passed the examination as a scholar. Han worried that the third daughter's stain would be found out, so she redeemed her back.
After all, Chen Changping is also a man of fame, and the court pays attention to human relations and filial piety. If someone reports that he sold his daughter as a slave, he will no longer be able to take the imperial examination.
This is the truth, not the book description, sending her to the country.
Hehe, it's worth not to read such a book that talks nonsense about turning a deer into a horse.
Wake up the next day.
Ying Bao checked her wrist and found that the scorched area had begun to heal, and the pain was no longer there.
"Wudingzhi is indeed a treasure of heaven and earth." She was surprised and delighted.
According to this speed of recovery, in a few days, the wound should have scabbed over, but I don't know if the birthmark has been removed.
After thinking about it, Yingbao took out a large handful of Wudingzhi and stuffed it into his mouth to chew, chew, swallow.
The entrance is fragrant, slightly sweet, and there is no taste, but it is not unpalatable anyway.
Maybe she ate too much this time, and Yingbao felt a warm current flowing through her limbs, making her whole body warm.
The head is instantly clear, and the whole body seems to be full of strength.
Stretching his legs and feet, he happily put on his clothes and wrapped his wristbands, got off the kang and opened the door, only to find that it was snowing outside.
White snow covered the yard, half a knee thick.
Ying Bao rubbed her face, and stepped on the snow with her little padded shoes, but she felt extremely happy.
Yoyo yelled at her in the newly built thatched shed, and the hens were also cooing and making noise.
Yingbao ran over with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and put some straw in Yoyo's stone trough, and mixed a few handfuls of emerald green soybean seedlings in it.
The rice straw is left over from the autumn harvest in my paddy fields, and the bean sprouts are produced in Dongfu.
Yoyo doesn't dislike the lack of green plants, so he lowers his head and slowly chews straw and bean sprouts.
Yingbao sprinkled some millet and a handful of shepherd's purse on the chicken, then went to the chicken coop to pick up four eggs and put them into the egg basket.
After all, the father of the five chickens in the family was not willing to kill them, but bought a few new ones for his wife to make up for.
Jiang Sanlang also built a grass shed in the yard for the chickens to nest in, and a warm shed for Yoyo.
The kitchen is finally much cleaner now, and there is no need to clean up the chicken manure every morning and smell the chicken manure.
"Bao'er, are you up so early?"
Father Jiang Sanlang went out of the yard with the toilet, saw that his daughter was already busy in the chicken shed, and said, "It's cold outside, don't be cold, go back to the house quickly. Dad will cook later."
"Hey." Yingbao clapped her hands, and ran back to the east room to see her younger brother.
The two little ones had already woken up, and Chun Niang was feeding them.
Yingbao looked at the younger brother in Aniang's arms along the kang, hoping that they would grow up soon so that he could take them out to play.
Chunniang said softly to her daughter, "Come on the kang, it's cold underground."
"Yeah." Yingbao climbed onto the kang and sat beside A Niang.
Now her daily task is to take care of her younger brother so that she can have more time for Aunt to rest.
Only when Auntie rests well and maintains a strong body can this family get better and better.
Yingbao thought of Wudingzhi from Dongfu again, and hesitated whether to give it to A Niang.
But the younger brothers are still breastfeeding, and she can't guarantee whether the thing will affect the normal development of the baby.
Forget it, wait until the younger brothers are weaned before feeding it to Auntie.
As for the old man Jiang Sanlang, he was young and strong and didn't need any supplements at all.
Jiang Sanlang came in from the outside, feeling cold all over his body, he put the clean toilet in the cubicle, and said with palms of his hands: "Chun Niang, the eldest brother and the second brother are going to Xueding to hunt rabbits in Nanshan, do you think I will go?"
He asked for advice, but looked at his wife without blinking, full of expectation.
Chun Niang said angrily: "Isn't the snow still falling, let's talk about it when it stops."
Jiang Sanlang chuckled, "Got it, I'll cook right now, what do you and your daughter want to eat?"
Most of the leftovers from yesterday were given to the neighbors who helped, and only a little was left at home, which will be enough for the whole family to eat for a day.
"You can do whatever you want. I don't have enough milk. Why don't you get some fish soup and boil an egg for Yingbao." Chunniang looked down at her two sons and frowned.
These two little things are so edible that my own milk can't supply them at all.
"Okay, I'll have fish noodle soup this morning, and cook an egg for you and my daughter." Jiang Sanlang stretched out his head to look at his son, then turned and went out.
Ying Bao blinked, climbed down the kang and followed her out of the house.
When they came to the stove, Yingbao took the initiative to sit behind the stove to help light the fire, and said, "Father, is there no fish in our house?"
Jiang Sanlang searched around but did not find any fish, scratched his head, and said depressedly: "There is no fish, why don't you make chicken noodle soup for your mother."
As he spoke, he scooped the flour and noodles and prepared to roll the noodles.
The chicken soup is ready-made, and there is still some chicken in it, which is barely enough for the wife and daughter to eat.
"Father, shall we go fishing by the river after dinner?" Ying Bao grabbed the dough and kneaded it in the palm of her hand, blinking her eyes and asking.
There are also fish in winter. She once watched others dig ice and fish on the ice lake in the north.
"Okay, I'll go to your uncle's house to borrow a net later." Jiang Sanlang sighed and said, "I guess I can't catch anything."
It's snowing outside and it's very cold, the river should be frozen, and the fish have all sank to the bottom of the river.
Yingbao: "How do you know if you don't try it?" She has Wudingzhi, and the deer and chicken are rushing to eat it. What if the fish like it too.
Jiang Sanlang nodded, "Well, my daughter is right, if you don't try, how will you know?"
Now it's freezing and snowing, it's impossible to sell fish in the town, and the wife is still waiting for the fish to give milk, so she doesn't want to think of a way, and the two sons are going to be hungry.
After breakfast and tidying up, Jiang Sanlang was about to go out when he saw the little girl following him, "Father, take me there."
Jiang Sanlang shook his head: "No! It's cold outside, and the river is slippery. What if I fall into the river?"
"I'm going." Yingbao resolutely said, "Maybe I'm better at fishing than Daddy."
Jiang Sanlang laughed and rubbed his daughter's head: "You ghost girl, good! I will take you there, but you must be obedient there, and you are not allowed to run around."
"Yeah." Yingbao rushed over joyfully, and asked her father to pick her up and put her in the basket.
Jiang Sanlang looked outside and saw that it was still snowing, so he turned around and brought a red and yellow tiger hat, and put it on his daughter's head, and he also put on a bamboo hat.
Jiang Sanlang, carrying a basket on his back, went to his eldest brother's house to borrow a copy of the net and rushed to the riverside.
However, there were three tails behind him.
One is his eldest brother Jiang Dalang, the other is his second brother Jiang Erlang, and the other is his second son Jiang Quan.
Jiang Yuanbao originally wanted to follow, but after being beaten by his mother a few times, he ran back to the house crying.
A few people came to the edge of the Chuan River, only to see that the surface of the river was covered with snow and mist, and some thin ice had formed on the riverside.
"It's not easy to catch." Uncle Jiang said, clasping his hands, "All the fish have sunk to the bottom of the river, unless you row a boat to fish in the middle of the river."
Jiang Sanlang and Jiang Erlang also think so.
But Yingbao wanted to try, grabbed the basket and called, "Father, let me down."
Jiang Sanlang had no choice but to put down his daughter.
Just as Yingbao wanted to run to the river, Jiang Sanlang grabbed him, "Don't run around, just stand on the bank and have a look."
Yingbao had no choice but to grab the net in his father's hand, and begged: "Then father, take me to the river, I have bait, just try it."
She had already prepared the bait, so how could she not be willing to try it.
(End of this chapter)
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