Hou Men's Pampering: Splendid Little Doctor Girl

Chapter 150 She Was Overthinking

If Qiao Er does not marry, the worldly rumors are too hurtful. He is worried that Fang Dongqiao will not be able to bear it at that time, so no matter what, she will marry on the surface, and let her mess around in private. He couldn't bear to let her be wronged.

Fang Dongqiao didn't feel anything at first when he heard Fang Jingshu's words, but after thinking about it, he became more and more puzzled.

"Brother, Qiaoer didn't hear your last sentence very clearly, can you tell Qiaoer again."

Did she have a problem with her ears? She always felt that the meaning was too surprising.

"Qiao Er, what are you pretending to be in your head? You know how to think wildly all day long, and you think and say everything you shouldn't think about."

Fang Jingshu raised his hand and knocked on Fang Dongqiao's forehead.

Fang Dongqiao's expression immediately became very weird, and she didn't slap her face hard until Fang Jingshu got up and walked out of the room.

Is she a demon, and she twisted the big brother's meaning into that way. The big brother's meaning should be that if she marries and suffers wronged in the future, the big brother will definitely protect her. That's what he should have meant.

But why was she so confused just now, that she thought in a wrong way, and wanted to go to another level.

Fang Dongqiao covered her face tightly with her hands, her face was flushed and hot for a while.

How embarrassing for her, she thinks of elder brother like this, she is really bad and abnormal.

"Qiao Er, why don't you go wash up, time is running out, if you procrastinate, don't blame the elder brother for punishing you twice." Fang Jingshu's clear voice passed through the door and reached Fang Dongqiao, who was covering her face in embarrassment. .

"Understood, brother, I'll go right away, brother, Qiao Er will come to the study soon."

Fang Dongqiao stood up abruptly, lifted her skirt and rushed out of the bamboo lotus courtyard.

"Joe, don't run too fast, you may fall down again."

Seeing Fang Dongqiao's reckless appearance, Fang Jingshu was afraid that she would hit her again like before, so he hurriedly reminded Fang Dongqiao from behind.

"Brother, Qiao Er knows, Qiao Er will be careful."

Fang Dongqiao's clear and crisp voice came from the wind, and it dissipated in an instant.

Fang Jingshu stood at the back, facing the wind, looking at Fang Dongqiao's back flying away like a butterfly, he finally shook his head helplessly and smiled.

This girl, in this life, I'm afraid she will never be able to change her detached temperament.

Turning around, Fang Jingshu went to the study room, took out a wooden box from the bookcase, opened it, and inside the wooden box was a pile of neatly stacked letters, each with Fang Dongqiao's name on it, one letter a month, insisted Almost four years.

The envelopes looked new, none of them had been opened.

Fang Jingshu thought, when Qiao Er came, he should also hand over all the letters from that kid Gong Tianyu to Qiao Er.

After Fang Dongqiao entered the study, Fang Jingshu handed her a wooden box.

"Brother, what is this?"

"Brother Yu has written letters to you over the years. Since you went to Xiaoyao Valley, Brother Yu has no way to communicate with you, so he has to write a letter every month and send it to Fang Zhai. Big Brother will take good care of you. Save it, and when you finish practicing the big characters, take it back to Zhuhexuan and take a good look at it."

Was it the letter written by Mrs. Gong Tianyu?One a month, oh my God, I have persisted for almost four years, this resilience, even Fang Dongqiao thinks it is too scary.

Fang Dongqiao took the wooden box delivered by Fang Jingshu, and suddenly felt that the wooden box was a bit heavy, too heavy, too heavy.

"Okay, don't be distracted to think about other things now, come here and write a few big characters for the elder brother to see, and see if you have made progress over the years." Fang Jingshu prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and called Fang Dongqiao to come over and let her be in the room. Write a few large characters on the snow-white rice paper.

Fang Dongqiao hadn't practiced the so-called brush calligraphy in the past three years, so Fang Jingshu's brows were frowned by this move.

Fang Jingshu looked at Fang Dongqiao's big characters that made no progress but regressed, his face turned cold.

"It seems that starting tomorrow, it will take another hour to practice calligraphy."

"Brother, don't do this. If you add another hour, Qiaoer's hand will be broken. Besides, Qiaoer has other things to do." Fang Dongqiao took Fang Jingshu's arm and blinked pitifully. .

"Brother, can we discuss it? Qiaoer promises that he will practice the big characters well, but can we not add more at this time? Mother said that Qiaoer has already missed three years, so I have to add more. Work hard, follow her to learn female red, and things in the kitchen, mother said, let Qiao Er learn too."

"Brother, think about it, Qiaoer has so many things to do all day long, if she spends so long practicing big characters and damages Qiaoer's hands, how can Qiaoer hold the embroidery needles and hold them so well?" Hold on to the spoon."

"You have many reasons." Fang Jingshu looked at Fang Dongqiao's pitiful appearance, but softened his expression.

"That's right, big brother. How can you bear to see Qiaoer being so miserable every day, and there is almost no time to rest. Big brother, can you be tolerant and change the big characters of two hours into big characters of one hour ,OK?"

Fang Dongqiao saw that Fang Jingshu's face had improved, so she quickly shook his arm and acted coquettishly.

"Hey, hey, hey, okay, big brother, okay?"

"You are climbing up the pole. The eldest brother is just giving you three points of color, but you have opened a dyeing workshop for the eldest brother. Just because of your bad handwriting, the eldest brother did not give you more The time is not bad, you still want to reduce the time?"

Fang Jingshu reprimanded Fang Dongqiao with a cold face, asking her to look at the big characters she wrote herself, to see if she had the face to make this request.

Seeing that the request was rejected, Fang Dongqiao immediately let go of Fang Jingshu's arm, pouted her small mouth, tilted her neck, turned her face away, and was sullen.

"Qiao Er, turn your face around, brother, this is also for your own good, the first thing you have practiced in calligraphy is like this, from now on, what will you do about piano, chess, and painting?"

"Brother, Qiaoer is just an ordinary commoner. Why do you need to learn things from those ladies? It's not for food, it's just arty stuff. How can a commoner like Qiaoer have such a class?" Spend some spare time thinking about these, besides, even if you learn it, it is useless, there is no need for any piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the crop field."

Fang Dongqiao thought, dare his elder brother want to train her into an ancient talented woman, she doesn't want it.

"In the future, Qiaoer will not go to farm, and Qiaoer will not become a peasant woman. Qiaoer will have to learn all these piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, as well as poetry and songs one by one, as well as etiquette and rules, female red cooking skills, etc. Wait, Qiaoer must also learn what every lady needs and needs."

Fang Jingshu looked at Fang Dongqiao's bad handwriting. He was anxious for her. If he really wanted Qiao Er to marry well in the future, Qiao Er had to learn all these talents necessary for a lady, so as to ensure her marriage. Afterwards, the husband and wife are in harmony, and they won't be ridiculed as a country girl who doesn't understand anything.

"The top priority now is that Qiaoer must practice her big characters well. If someone sees such bad characters, it will be embarrassing, you know?"

"Brother, if you put it that way, Qiao Er's head is going to grow big, Qiao Er shouldn't learn this, Qiao Er doesn't want to be a talented woman."

Fang Dongqiao lowered her head and muttered, but she didn't know what she was talking about.

The eldest brother is also true, she is not good at writing with a brush, but she has practiced a good hand calligraphy in three years. When the feather is stained with ink, even the old master praised her for being smart. How could the elder brother say so? Bad, just a different style of writing.She is also good at calligraphy, okay? Although she is calligraphy with a hard pen, it is still a kind of calligraphy, isn't it?
Seeing Fang Dongqiao's resistance, Fang Jingshu sighed softly.

"How about this, when your big characters are practiced enough to look good, the eldest brother will cut down an hour for you."

"Brother, promise?" Fang Dongqiao heard that it could shorten the time, and immediately leaned her head over and stretched out her little finger.

"Let's pull the hook, so that Qiaoer will trust big brother."

"Okay, as long as you can practice well, big brother will reduce the hours."

Fang Jingshu had no choice but to coax her to practice big characters with Fang Dongqiao. He stretched out his little finger and pulled Fang Dongqiao's little finger.

Outside the door, Fang Xiayao came over with a hot tonic, just in time to see Fang Jingshu and Fang Dongqiao fingering each other, she lowered her head and smiled secretly.

It turns out that the eldest brother also has such a childish side.

Seeing that Fang Xiayao saw this scene, Fang Jingshu raised his hand and coughed a few times to cover up his childish behavior just now.

"Second sister, what are you serving?"

"Of course, it was mother who made the tonic for you two herself. It was mother who asked father to catch the old hen this morning. After slaughtering it, he cooked the old hen soup for Qiaoer and elder brother to replenish their bodies."

Fang Dongqiao watched Fang Xiayao lift the lid of the sea bowl, and the full chicken soup and chicken felt very greasy, and she lost her appetite just looking at it.

"Brother, you work hard on weekdays, so you should drink more of this chicken soup. Brother, you can't disappoint my mother's kindness." Fang Dongqiao put a bowl of chicken soup and chicken in front of Fang Jingshu, and graciously delivered it to the little one. spoon.

"Brother, drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Won't Qiao Er drink it?" Fang Jingshu stirred the chicken soup in the bowl with a small spoon, scooped it up carefully, blew it, and looked at Fang Dongqiao with a smile.

"Come on, big brother has already blown it, it won't burn Qiao Er, drink it, don't disappoint my mother's intention to cook by herself." Fang Jingshu blocked Fang Dongqiao's mouth with Fang Dongqiao's words.

Fang Dongqiao chuckled, but drank without opening her mouth.

"Brother, I think it's better for you to drink first. As the saying goes, an older brother is like a father, and Qiaoer should be filial to his elder brother. Brother, drink quickly. Or? Qiaoer can serve elder brother while drinking."

In order not to drink the chicken soup tonic, Fang Dongqiao took the small spoon in Fang Jingshu's hand flatteringly, scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and stuffed it into Fang Jingshu's mouth. "Brother, open your mouth."

(End of this chapter)