Xianggui

Chapter 158 Rewards

Clove writes it out.

Tao Weng shook his head and said, "The writing is good, but the writing lacks strength...

Tao Weng personally took Ding Xiang's hand and wrote it again.

"Write again."

Ding Xiang wrote it again, and it really got better.

With the hands-on guidance of the master, the effect is different.

The two wrote for more than two quarters of an hour in the study, and Tao Weng was very satisfied with Ding Xiang's performance.Seeing Ding Xiang glance at the quill from time to time, knowing that she likes it.

Tao Weng handed the quill pen to Ding Xiang, "Take it if you like it. I will reward you if you behave well in the future."

Ding Xiang was flattered.

Fate is wonderful.The biological father's things came into her hands without any warning.

Ding Xiang smiled brightly, took the pen and said, "Thank you Tao Weng, I will work hard..."

Try to get another reward, it is best to reward me as a disciple... In that case, wouldn't I become Xun Sihai's junior sister?
Ding Xiang looked forward to that day.

The old lady woke up.

Ding Xiang went to talk to the old lady for a while, and then began to read "Three Kingdoms".

Going home in the evening, Ding Xiang rarely showed off the gold quill in a low-key manner, but locked it in the desk drawer.

When there was no one at night, Ding Xiang took out a pen and wrote a few lines on the paper, and drew two more pictures.

Because of the golden tube, holding it in my hand is a bit like a pen from a previous life. Writing and drawing are particularly sensational, as if I have returned to my previous life.

Later, when the nib of this pen was worn out, I made a new one and put the gold tube on it.

In the first ten days of July, the pavilion Tao Weng built for his deceased mother was completed.

The pavilion is octagonal, with blue tiles and red pillars, surrounded by flowers, so it is named "Huiye Pavilion".There is also a stone tablet next to it, and the inscription describes in detail how Mother Tao endured humiliation and confessed Tao Jinshi...

It has also become a famous landscape under Fushan Mountain.

Villagers are enjoying the cool air, and passers-by are willing to sit inside for a rest.

The apples on the Ding's apple tree have grown to the size of a small fist.A total of 21 apples were harvested this year, [-] more than last year, and there will be more next year.

The forging workshop of "Bao Tie" has been moved in, and the research team headed by Ding Zhuang is still stepping up trial production.

The ratio of molten iron to rare earth is not easy to grasp. The craftsman proposed to trial-produce annealing technology first, and it has been trial-produced.

Even without the addition of rare crystal earth to the molten iron, the addition of this step can improve the quality of the ironware a lot, and the farm tools and knives produced are very popular.

Ding Zhuang was overjoyed, and he was more determined that the iron added with rare crystal earth would be more refined and better.

Ding Xiang became more familiar with Tao Weng and his wife. Although the old man did not explicitly accept Ding Xiang as his disciple, he patiently guided her.

She also found many books by Xun Sihai in the bookcase.

Six books on weather, military affairs, and arithmetic, and co-edited many works with others.

Volumes [-] to [-] of "Original Geometry".Tao Weng said that Xun Sihai lost interest before compiling this set of books and went to do other things.

Xun Qiandai studied while "playing", and was able to win the top prize, thanks to the guidance of Tao Weng, the then Secretary of the Imperial Academy.

Tao Weng loves and hates Xun Qiandai, and feels that his hobbies are too complicated, touching everything, and not being perfect in everything.If you concentrate on studying a certain profession, even if you can't be a good minister, you will become a top master like Sun Bin or Zhang Heng who will last forever.

Ding Xiang has lived two lifetimes, received more than ten years of systematic education, and was a top student in her previous life. She has to admit that she is inferior to Xun Qiandai in many aspects, including IQ.

Of course, Xun Qiandai's emotional intelligence must not be high, otherwise it would be impossible to raise a daughter for others without knowing it.

After getting along for a period of time, the old lady liked cloves more, and she always kept a portion of delicious food for her to eat when cloves went.He also likes to hold her in his arms and call her "meat" and "liver", which is more nasty than grandpa, father, and mother.

That's what the old lady must have called her grandchildren before.

Ding Xiang went back as a joke and said that Ding Zhuang's nose became redder with jealousy, and said angrily, "I've never called Xiangxiang like that."

Ding Lilai smiled and said, "If you are not convinced, just call it that."

There was a provocative light in the small eyes, which was particularly unbearable.

Ding Zhuang slapped his mouth, but he was still embarrassed to call out, so he slapped Ding Lilai with his backhand.

"Will I tell you to do your shit?"

It was rare for Ding Lilai to be praised, which made Ding Liren really excited for a while.

Seeing grandpa's nose reddened a lot, the smell of cloves is stuffy.As long as grandpa works overtime at Baotie, he will definitely invite craftsmen to drink at night.Three drunkards get together and drink a few catties of wine.

She repeatedly asked, "Grandpa can't drink any more, his nose is almost red."

Ding Zhuang agreed happily, but he did not miss the drink.

The family also received a letter from Ding Lichun and a package.Qian Lei sent someone to deliver a letter to his parents, but Ding Lichun took the opportunity to send it back.

Ding Lichun said that he was very good in the military camp, he was appreciated by the peak, he practiced martial arts diligently during the day, and insisted on learning strategies at night...

In the package was a pound of dried sea cucumber, a pound of dried shrimp, and a few pearls for my mother and sister.

The only thing that Ding Xiang misses is that Fei Feiyue played with his heart off-road, this time he went out for more than a month and still hasn't come back.

She didn't dare to dream about where Meng Feifei was.I dreamed about Aunt Jin once, and once when it was raining. Although I didn't dream about anything, I don't know if it counts as an indicator.If it counts, there is only one time left this year, and she is afraid that something will happen again.

At noon on the ninth day of the lunar new year, the Qian family sent ten coconuts, which were brought back by the Escort Bureau to Qiongzhou to secure the goods.

This thing made Ding Xiang happy for a long time.

In the seven years since she came to the Dali Dynasty, it was the first time she saw coconuts.

She didn't particularly want to drink coconut water, but rather to eat shredded coconut.

In the previous life, people liked to add shredded coconut no matter they were making western desserts. The strong coconut fragrance made people intoxicated.

Coconut is very good.

Dingxiang found three yellowish coconuts, first poured out the water, smashed the coconuts, then peeled off the outermost shell, cut off the fur, and the rest was white coconut flesh.

Wash the coconut meat and cut into cubes, put it into a stone mortar and add a little water to mash it.After crushing, put it into fine cloth, squeeze out the water, and it is coconut flakes.For easy preservation, put the shredded coconut in a pot to dry slowly, and then put it in a jar to seal it.

The desiccated coconut is white and sweet, and the courtyard is full of strong coconut fragrance.

Zhang and Ling'er were so fragrant that they sniffed.

Three coconuts yielded nearly two catties of desiccated coconut.

Ding Xiang's argument is that she saw about making minced coconut in an old book of the Tao family.

After dinner, Ding Zhao left a small gourd coconut juice for Ding Zhuang to drink tomorrow, and the rest drank half a bowl.

The two young boys smacked their mouths, "Painful."

They smelled the aroma all over the yard and thought how delicious the coconut water was.

They went into the West Wing to study, and Ding Xiang, Ding Zhao, and Mrs. Zhang sat in the courtyard, chatting and laughing.

When the red clouds in the west were about to recede completely, Ding Xiang saw a big bird flying towards this side from the red clouds.The big bird is like a black silhouette, its big wings flapping powerfully.

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