peasant girl

Chapter 42 Who's plotting against whom (1 more)

Xun Muyang's voice was very soft, but Zhu Xiao's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Looking at Xun Muyang with great joy, "Uncle Ayang, I am willing to learn!"

If she learns it, she can teach Zhu Zhaodi and Zhu Huaer.

What kind of woman is ignorant is virtue, this is all nonsense, to deceive those ignorant little girls.

"Then you will come up to the mountain every day to make lunch and dinner for me. I will teach you how to read, read characters, and how to recognize herbs. I know a little about medicine. If you want to learn, I can teach you too!" Xun Muyang whispered softly.

He does understand a little about medicine.

You can only recognize herbs, know the medicinal properties of herbs, and be able to make a few simple prescriptions.

It is completely impossible to look, hear and ask.

"If you are talented in medical skills, I can help you find a master and truly worship under him!"

If he acquires medical skills, he can live his life well.

Zhu Xiao hesitated, and asked after holding back, "Uncle Ayang, can I bring my eldest sister and third sister with me?"

"..." Xun Muyang nodded silently.

One is to teach, and the other is to teach.

If they are trained well, these three sisters may be of great use.

Xun Muyang was more thoughtful at the moment.

But she never thought that with Zhu Xiao here, no one would think of Zhu Zhaodi and Zhu Hua'er, otherwise she would definitely do her best to tear the people who took the black heart to the blood.

It never occurred to her that Zhu Zhaodi and Zhu Hua'er didn't believe anyone, so they believed in Zhu Xiao and only listened to Zhu Xiao's words.

Zhu Xiao is a ferocious tiger, even if he does not show his power, even if he is still a tiger that has not grown up, he is still a tiger.

Xun Muyang spread out the rice paper again, "I'll write you the first few lines of the Three Character Classic, listen to me carefully, then write it down, then go back and read it back, and write down the words!"

"Yes, Uncle Ayang!" Zhu Xiao respectfully replied.

Although she knew the Three Character Classic by herself, she studied it seriously.

"At the beginning of human beings, the nature is good, the nature is similar, the habits are far away, if you don't teach, the nature will change, the way of teaching is the most important!"

Zhu Xiao took it to stand in the corner, read it silently twice carefully, and then said softly, "At the beginning of human beings, one's nature is good, and one's nature is similar, but one's habit is far away. If you don't teach, your nature will change. The way to teach is to be expert!"

"..."

Xun Muyang was stunned, "You know how to recite?"

Zhu Xiao nodded slightly, "Yes!"

"Then read it several times over and over again, and write down every word. I'll test you tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Zhu Xiao put away the rice paper, and she had to take it back to teach Zhu Zhaodi and Zhu Huaer.

"Go out and read back!" Xun Muyang gave the order to chase away the guests.

Zhu Xiao also had good eyesight, thanked him with a sincere smile, and left the room.

With his back to the door, he curled his lips into a smile.

The eyes are shining and dazzling.

Xun Muyang was originally a cold person, why did he suddenly want to teach her to read and write?What does he want to do?
Zhu Xiao raised her hand and stroked her face. Although she hadn't looked at her face carefully, Zhu Zhaodi and Zhu Hua'er looked good even though they were yellow-skinned and thin. They were sisters, so they shouldn't be much different in appearance.

Could it be that Xun Muyang wants to train her to do fine work?
But now she doesn't know anything about this dynasty, if Xun Muyang dares to teach, she dares to learn.

As for who is plotting whom, it is still unknown.

I went to get some water, found a branch, sat under the eaves, and wrote on the ground according to the words on the rice paper.

She already knew the Three Character Classic, but she couldn't read the traditional Chinese characters, and although she had a child's body, she was an adult's soul.

Very quick to learn.

It's just that now is not the time to study, she still has to cut calamus, earn a little money first, take care of her body, and learn knowledge before she can go out and make a living.

If you can read, you won't be afraid of being tampered with on the contract, and you won't sell yourself foolishly.

After putting away the rice paper, Zhu Xiao got up and walked to the door, "Uncle Ayang, I went to the stream to cut calamus, can you cook dumplings? If you can, I won't be back in a while, if you can't, I will Come back and cook for you before you go home!"

Look at how sensible and well-behaved she is, and she knows how to repay her kindness.

Zhu Xiaodu was almost moved by himself.

"..."

The house was quiet.

When Zhu Xiaodu thought that Xun Muyang would not speak, a voice came from the room, "Go back, I can cook!"

"it is good!"

Zhu Xiao immediately went to the kitchen and took the wrapped things in his hands, and walked out of the yard with the backpack on his back.

With rice paper in one hand and food in the other, Zhu Xiao stood at the fork in the road, hesitating whether to go to the stream, cut calamus with Zhu Erlang and went home.

To be honest, she didn't want the money Zhu Erlang made, not even a penny.

She doesn't like this cheap dad either.

but……

Taking a deep breath, he still walked towards the stream.

Zhu Erlang is a diligent and hard-working person, even if the pain in his heart is severe, he still has to hold on. Cut the calamus, pile them up neatly, and then tie them with rattan.

As Zhu Xiao said, there are a lot of calamus in this creek, and cutting them down can't make a lot of money, but it can make a little money.

While sitting on the rock to rest, Zhu Erlang couldn't help thinking of Zhu Xiao's words.

Ever since they were young, they have never received a penny from an adult. Perhaps for the three sisters, even a penny is very important, and it is not easy to get it.

Thinking about how busy he was in his 30s, and now he only has five taels of silver in his hand, Zhu Xiao was a little bit worried.

"call!"

Zhu Erlang took a deep breath and prepared to continue cutting calamus.

Then I saw Zhu Xiao walking slowly with the strap on his back.

He was carrying something in his hand, and there were still a few crabs tied with straw ropes hanging on the back sling.

There is a sense of leisurely contentment.

When the person approached, Zhu Erlang called out, "Xiao Xiao, you are here!"

"..."

Zhu Xiao looked up at Zhu Erlang, and nodded slightly.

But he didn't talk to Zhu Erlang, put down the back strap, hung the things high, so as not to be dirty by the ants, took the sickle and quickly cut the calamus.

Zhu Erlang stood watching, shook his head helplessly and sighed, and quickly went to cut the calamus.

Perhaps, he should think about it from the position of the three children, and he should also ask carefully, how did they get here all these years?
During the break, Zhu Erlang saw Zhu Xiao tied up the calamus and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

She stood there thin and weak, her raised wrist was thin and small, she was really skinny, although she was extremely resolute, but he really loved her.

Unable to bear to watch it any longer, he turned around and squatted down holding water on his face, the cold stream made him wake up.

I can't help but ask myself, has he been blind all these years so that he can't see how many daughters are emaciated?

Taking a deep breath, he washed his face with water again before continuing to cut calamus.

If the creek is cut down, it should be worth [-] Wen. Thinking about it carefully, it is actually quite a lot.

When he was busy, Zhu Erlang approached Zhu Xiao slowly, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Xiao, have you resented father extremely these years? But father wants to tell you the truth. Father really doesn't know that you have lived all these years. It’s so bad, and I don’t know why I suddenly became enlightened, and I realized it all at once, and even had the illusion that the first half of my life was wasted...”

Zhu Xiao's hand holding the sickle stopped, and the hand holding the calamus trembled slightly.

Looking up at Zhu Erlang, pursing his lips...

Of course she knew why, because Zhu Xiao died...

　Zhu Xiao's death and Zhu Xiao's time travel should be the butterfly effect!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)