Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 469 Yangzhou Dong Family
"Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable, and tell me what you want to eat."

"Thank you very much." After Dong Shi said this, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and actually stood up in front of the bed.

Yu Qinghuan: "..."

What a worry-free child. If you are injured and don't lie down in bed to recuperate, how can you be so brave?

Shaking his head, Yu Qinghuan ignored him and used silver silk thread to outline the shape of Bai Ze on the black skirt.

It was an auspicious beast. Yu Qinghuan had always felt that Bai Ze was the most suitable embroidery pattern on Changsun Tao's clothes.

There was a gentle knock on the door, and Yang Qian came in with breakfast.

"Miss Chu, it's time to have breakfast."

Yu Qinghuan didn't want to eat it at first, but in the end he put down his sewing basket, walked to the table, picked up a bowl of tofu pudding and drank it.

At this time, the more she has to take care of herself, her health is the guarantee of Cao Cao.

"Yang Qian, can you go buy some medicine for me after breakfast?"

"It's a trivial matter, leave it to me!"

Yu Qinghuan pursed her lips at Dong Shi: "Also, by the way, I'll help him buy two clothes. Look at what he's wearing, you can see his buttocks."

When Yang Qian looked over, Dong Shi didn't have any embarrassment on his face, he just moved his butt in the other direction calmly.

Yang Qian was a little surprised: "You still have injuries on your body, but you don't feel sorry for him if you go through it like this."

Yu Qinghuan smiled: "Many people at this age are pushed even harder by their families. Anyway, they only suffer some insignificant skin injuries, and children recover quickly. If they have to waste their practice just for such minor injuries, , on the contrary, the gain outweighs the loss.”

Besides, it was someone else's child. She didn't know the details at all, and she couldn't care about the child.

Yang Qian didn't say anything. After seeing Chang Sun Tao's situation, he left.

About an hour later, Yang Qian brought back the medicinal materials and clothes.

Yu Qinghuan came to Dong Shi with clean clothes. He was practicing calligraphy with a brush. This mature child really did not give up his demands on himself.

Dong Shi's handwriting is very jerky, but his strokes have begun to take shape. He must have received guidance from a famous teacher.

"The stroke is like a golden sword, and the stroke is like a rhinoceros horn. The strength of the strokes should rise and fall with the strokes."

Yu Qinghuan held his hand and wrote the words "home", "wind" and "fly".

"What I am best at is Zhao Ti. After I master the strength of my writing, I will continue to connect these three characters. Once I practice these three characters well, the other characters will not be difficult to master."

Dong Shi looked at the three words lying on the paper, his eyes sparkling: "You can write? Then can you do anything else?"

Yu Qinghuan did not answer him, but put the clothes aside and asked, "Can you change it yourself?"

Dong Shi put down his pen: "Yes, please step aside."

Yu Qinghuan turned her back to him and heard a rustling sound coming from behind, and then Dong Shi's voice sounded again: "I've changed it."

Yu Qinghuan turned around and looked at the beautiful Dong Shi, and her heart couldn't help but feel soft. He was such a self-reliant and strong child!

"You can't show up yet. When your injury is almost healed, I will find a way to send you home."

Dong Shi didn't say much, but said: "Okay."

Yu Qinghuan sat in front of Changsun Tao's bed again and watched over him. His pulse had stabilized and his fever had completely subsided. Apparently, he had survived another disaster.

But how many times can a mortal body survive such calamities?
He was still sleeping, and Yu Qinghuan did not disturb him, allowing him to regain his strength.At this time, Dong Shi moved to Yu Qinghuan's side, clenched his fists, and said bluntly: "Besides writing, what else can you do?"

Yu Qinghuan asked him: "Why do you ask that?"

Dong Shi's little face turned red: "Because I want to learn."

Yu Qinghuan said: "Then tell me, what have you learned?"

Dong Shi pinched his sleeves uneasily: "I have to practice martial arts, read books, practice calligraphy every day, and also study arithmetic and business theory... from morning to night."

Arithmetic, business theory.

It seems that he is the son of a merchant family.

Yu Qinghuan asked again: "You learn everything from morning to night, and there is no time to rest and play?"

Dong Shi shook his head: "No, I am a man. A man is the backbone of the family. To support a family, one must know everything."

Yu Qinghuan said: "Then what are you most proficient in?"

Dong Shi shook his head again: "I don't know. I can learn everything, but I can't learn anything well."

Yu Qinghuan said: "I can't say that your hard work from morning to night every day is in vain, but in my opinion, a lot of it is useless. Learning is a step-by-step process, from shallow to deep, from easy to difficult. You are too greedy. You want to learn everything, dabble in all kinds of things, but in the end you can’t learn anything well. When you get home, tell your husband and ask him to rearrange your plans."

Dong Shi was a little disappointed: "Aren't you going to teach me?"

Yu Qinghuan said: "I know how to do it, but you can't learn it yet. What I can teach you, you don't have much time to learn."

Dong Shi seemed to understand: "Then how did you learn it before?"

Yu Qinghuan said: "My method may not be suitable for you, Dong Shi, you need to find a method that suits you."

Dong Shi said: "There is no way. I have to learn everything. I am a man and the hope of the family. I don't have time. My sister can't wait for me to grow up."

Yu Qinghuan said: "No one can achieve success overnight. Learning is to be sensible, to broaden your horizons, and to learn to be a good person. These cannot be achieved overnight. If you study for utilitarian purposes, you will never enjoy it. You won’t get the results you want even if you don’t enjoy the learning process.”

Dong Shi lowered his head, then raised it again after a while: "Then tell me what to do."

Yu Qinghuan said: "First of all, start with being polite. When you ask me for advice, you must at least be polite. I don't owe you anything and there is no need to accommodate you."

Dong Shi gritted his teeth and knelt down: "Please teach me."

This child has a very awkward personality and is really not like an ordinary child.

Yu Qinghuan sighed: "I can't teach you anything. The only thing I can teach you is 'grow up well and live strong'."

After saying that, Yu Qinghuan picked up the sewing basket again and began to sew seriously.

She didn't like handwork, but she liked to sew her thoughts into clothes stitch by stitch, and then watch Changsun Tao put them on.

No matter who Dong Shi was or what experiences he had, they just met by chance. Changsun Tao suffered an unreasonable disaster because of Dong Shi. Instead of blaming Dong Shi, she gave Dong Shi shelter. This was the end of her benevolence. She did not want to be with him Dong Shil has more involvement.

What's more, she doesn't think she is qualified to teach children, so don't mislead others.

But this silence made Dong Shi reveal his identity.

"I am from the Dong family in Yangzhou."

Yu Qinghuan raised his head and looked at him: "What?"

(End of this chapter)