Small peasant girl is born with divine power

Chapter 5: Autistic Children
This time, Cheng Xiuyang ignored Liu Yezi at all, and walked outside on his own.

Considering that it is not easy to expose her identity as Strong Woman at will, Liu Yezi has no choice but to follow behind Cheng Xiuyang.

"Where are you going?"

Without returning to her, Cheng Xiuyang walked away on his own.

Walking along a corridor, when they reached the gate of a yard, Cheng Xiuyang pushed the door open, stepped over the threshold and walked in.

Liu Yezi quickly followed.

On the way, she did not forget to look at these buildings.

To be honest, what she studies in modern times is history. There is no other reason, but she thinks that learning history is simple and fun. Anyway, her family is rich, and she got a doctorate all the way and then entered a higher education institution as a teacher under the arrangement of her family.

As a history teacher of science and engineering, I usually teach elective courses, which couldn't be easier.

It's a pity that these leisurely days are gone now.

Liu Yezi looked at the surrounding buildings along the way, and found that she really couldn't tell the difference.

Very ordinary blue bricks and green tiles, a well-regulated courtyard design.

And it looks like the Ming Dynasty, but there are some clothes with different styles and configurations.

Is it really Ming Dynasty?

Liu Yezi was a little unhappy.

She is more willing to travel to the Northern Song Dynasty. At that time, women did not have any restrictions on the chastity of the three obediences and four virtues. Widows remarried, and there were many divorces.

It is a saying that one woman does not marry two husbands only after the Southern Song Dynasty, and the same is true of bound feet.

Fortunately, she paid attention to Cheng Zhang's feet before to make sure that the woman's feet were not bound.

In a trance, Liu Yezi couldn't help but smile, she was as big-hearted as ever, she thought about marrying in the future when she just traveled, and she adapted to the ancient identity really fast.

Inadvertently, Cheng Xiuyang in front had stopped.

Liu Yezi slammed on the brakes, but luckily she didn't hit it.

Cheng Xiuyang opened a door, walked in, and then came to a desk, and began to draw with a pen and paper.

Liu Yezi looked at the room, thinking that this should be Cheng Xiuyang's residence.

Seeing Cheng Xiuyang painting there calmly and honestly, she simply walked around the outside of the room and looked around the entire room

Then he approached Cheng Xiuyang, who was painting, and looked curiously at what he was painting.

After watching for a long time, her expression was a bit complicated.

This kid looks serious, but he is actually drawing lines on paper with a pen and ink.

There are no images to view.

Could it be... colorful black?
With a pursed mouth, Liu Yezi's eyes fell on the bookshelf next to her.

Standing on tiptoe, she picked up a book, and she couldn't help flipping through it.

Fortunately, the text is in traditional Chinese, and she has no difficulty in reading as a history student.

This is a miscellaneous journal, similar to a modern tourist brochure or something.

But she flipped through it for a long time, but she couldn't match the numbers with some places written in the book. She felt that they were all place names that she had never seen before.

After flipping through the book, Liu Yezi's eyes fell on a book with the chronicles of the dynasty.

It wasn't until she opened it that she realized that she had traveled to a parallel world.

This is not ancient China at all, although it is very similar, even the history is very similar, but the name of the current dynasty is Hua.

What other dynasties such as Chen, An, and Meng are ahead.

Out of professional habits, Liu Yezi memorized these things while reading.

There was a movement outside the door, Liu Yezi put all the books back as soon as she heard it, and watched Cheng Xiuyang draw his colorful black with lowered eyebrows.

The Cheng couple breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Cheng Xiuyang was indeed here.

After seeing the willow leaves following him, Cheng Zhang felt a little less angry.

Pretty obedient.

"The eldest young master will come back to his room to draw at this time every day. After a while, he will squat at the door to count ants when he finishes painting. When it gets dark, he will eat, and after eating, he will wash up and go to bed. You just follow him well, eat and eat. Someone will bring the water when the time comes."

"That." Liu Yezi said.

"What else?"

"Eldest young master, won't you have dinner with you?"

Cheng Zhang's expression froze when he heard the words.

"He doesn't like to eat with others. You can eat the rest after he sleeps."

Liu Yezi couldn't help frowning.

Leftovers?

Mrs. Cheng Zhang was displeased: "You have a face if you can eat the master's food. If you don't want to eat it, it's okay, and it's okay to eat Wowotou pickles with the servants."

Liu Yezi shook her head hurriedly.

"Don't dare."

Forget it, eat the leftovers and eat the leftovers, it's better than those buns.

Those modern steamed buns are not considered whole grains at all. Liu Yezi once went to collect the wind and ate authentic traditional steamed buns. It was unpalatable, haha.

After Cheng Zhang finished speaking, he left with Cheng Dazhuang.

Liu Yezi remembered her behavior before, and couldn't help but slap herself.

Have you forgotten that you have time-traveled, and you don't know that it is an honor for a servant to eat the master's food?
After studying history for so many years, why don’t you have this common sense?

but……

She doesn't seem to be a servant, does she?
But Liu Yezi couldn't help shaking her head when she thought of the group of top relatives in the Liu family.Forget it, take care of your body first in order to be able to eat well, let’s not worry about it for the time being, who is the landlady.

After thinking about it, Liu Yezi looked carefully at her little arms and legs, and couldn't help but sighed.

Let's take care of your body first. Although this landlady is fierce, she is not at a disadvantage.

Wait until you feel better before planning other things.

Go ahead now.

The wound on his forehead was itchy, and Liu Ye couldn't help baring his teeth when he touched it lightly.

It hurts so much.

She has already scolded everyone in the original owner's family except the little aunt in her heart.

The original owner's small body couldn't resist at all. Although she is here now and occupies this body, the impact of the previous injury is still there.

She could feel herself, still weak.

At this time, Cheng Xiuyang, who was painting colorful black, suddenly stopped his pen and stared straight at the willow leaves.

Liu Yezi couldn't help but take two steps back.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Cheng Xiuyang didn't speak, then lowered his head and continued to draw.

Liu Ye let out a sigh of relief.

Then boredly found a seat beside him and sat there, flipping through a book casually.

A travelogue.

It's actually a travelogue of Peach Blossom Spring.

In this world, there really is a place similar to Peach Blossom Spring, but it has been used as a royal garden by the emperor, and there are hot springs and special resort areas.

This was written by a petty official who was lucky enough to visit that place.

The beauty of Taohuayuan and the ingenious garden design inside are described in very detailed pen and ink.

Praise the soup pool there.

Watching and watching, time passed quickly.

Cheng Xiuyang also finished his colorful and black creations, hung up the drawing paper, then turned his head to look at Liu Yezi, and walked out the door without saying a word.

Liu Yezi silently picked up the book and followed, knowing, this is probably going to see ants?

It's strange to think about it, although Cheng Xiuyang didn't speak, but when she took a look at her, she instantly understood what it meant.

Alas, this inexplicable tacit understanding.

Sure enough, Cheng Xiuyang squatted in a hole in the corner and waited.

Ants crawled out of it one after another, and Cheng Xiuyang watched silently.

Seeing this, Liu Yezi sat on the steps and continued to read this travel note.

After a while, she felt that her neck was sore from watching, and Cheng Xiuyang also finished watching the ants, walked up to her, stared at her, walked into the room silently, and sat on the stool.

Liu Yezi was speechless, good guy, waiting for dinner.

(End of this chapter)