Qi Ming came out from the Liu family to see his second brother, and when he entered the yard, he heard the liveliness here, and walked outside the wing, but instead of going in, he shouted at the door.
Ye Jiao remembered what Qi Ming said about coming over yesterday, so she didn't think much about it and said, "Come in."
It happened that Xiaosu came back with the sand cake, reached out and picked a curtain for him to let him in.
Qi Ming first greeted Ye Jiao like a little adult, and then looked at Shi Shi.
He usually spent a lot of time in the academy, and he was full of plans. After Shi Shi was born, the two of them didn't get along for a few days, and now he finally saw someone younger than himself.
The small stone has a round head and a round head, especially a pair of eyes, which are round and very pleasing.
Rao is Qi Ming's old character and can't control himself, he stretched out his hand to pick up the stone, Qi Ming glanced at the brush in his hand, didn't look carefully to see if it was dipped in ink, there was a faint smile on his face: "Does Xiao Shi also know how to read and write?"
Stone is not a recognizable character, even if he has no impression of Qi Ming, he still replied crisply: "Reading and literacy!"
Repeating the words of adults is probably the innate instinct of every milk doll.
Qi Ming was happy to hear it and wanted to see Shi Shi's works.
When he turned his head, he saw a pair of large characters on the table.
It was said to be big characters, but these big characters were much more difficult to recognize than ordinary characters. They were round and a little flat. Qi Ming stared at them for a while before he could tell that it was the character "beginning".
Qi Saburo's own handwriting is not good-looking, and the academy's gentlemen often say that he needs to study hard and practice hard. Without a good hand, even if he is full of splendid beauty, no one will appreciate it, but Qi Saburo inexplicably regained his confidence from this word.
Obviously, Qi Ming didn't think it was strange to compare writing with a milk baby.
He looked at the stone in his arms, Qi Ming said: "This word is a bit ugly, but the stone is still small, and it can definitely be written beautifully in the future."
The old woman's face twitched, thinking about whether the third young master is young, or is he stupid for reading? What does he think of the young master, a child prodigy, who can write before the age of two
Xiaosu reminded in a low voice: "Third young master, this word was written by the second young mistress."
Qi Ming: ... Huh
With a stiff face, Qi Ming glanced at Ye Jiao and found that she was holding the blue cloth, but her eyes were fixed on the large characters on the table.
Although he and Ye Jiao haven't met a few times, this is his serious second sister-in-law. What he just said... Qi Ming's face immediately flushed.
Little Stone looked up at him curiously, reached out to touch Qi Ming's bright red face, and said in a milky voice, "So red, jujube cake, Shishi eat cake!"
After all, Qi Ming was only a teenager in his early ten years, and he didn't even dare to distinguish Ye Jiao's expression at the moment. He immediately handed the small stone back to the old woman, and stammered and left a sentence, "I... I'll come back to the second brother later. "Then turn around and run.
The old woman naturally wouldn't get involved in the affairs of the second room, she just hugged the small stone and coaxed him to eat the sand cake on the table.
Ye Jiao re-laid the blue cloth, then picked up her own words, studied it for a while, then turned her head and asked Xiao Su, "Is it really bad?"
Although Xiao Su is illiterate, he can still distinguish between good and bad. Usually, those plaques are always square, and the circle font around his second young grandmother is definitely not good.
But in Xiao Su's opinion, it's not that she is going to take the exam, the words are good enough to be seen, but she is afraid that Ye Jiao will feel uncomfortable because of Qi Ming's affairs.
But Xiao Su couldn't say anything against Ye Jiao's eyes. The little girl thought about it and picked up a piece of sand cake: "Young Mistress, why don't you eat some first?"
Ye Jiao: Hmph.
On the other side, Steward Song in the small room was very excited, he was not calm at all in front of Qi's father, but full of joy: "Second Young Master is right, now the reputation of our Qi's wine shop has been beaten out, Is it possible to go and negotiate business with the restaurant and inn above the town soon?"
Although they sold the wine at a lower price, it was still profitable, otherwise they wouldn't get the hundred-dollar money.
But what makes Steward Song even happier is that as more and more wines are sold, all the people from all over the world know that the Qi family has delicious wine, and Steward Song has found some good-natured people to brag about it. , 8 points can also be blown into 12 points.
In addition, the wine in the Qijia wine shop was given the reputation of "Yuye Liquor" by Qi Yun, which was elegant and good-sounding, and the supply became more and more in short supply.
All of these Qi Yun had thought of, but Song Manager's ability was very strong, and everything unfolded earlier than Qi Yun imagined.
Putting the ledger aside, Qi Yun closed the stove in his arms.
In front of outsiders, Qi Erlang was not as gentle as Ye Jiao's. He was not a person who liked to interact with people, and he was too lazy to pretend to be exquisite.
Dressed in a thick robe, Qi Yun's face was still slightly pale, but Wu Qing was now gone, making him look indifferent but no longer sinister.
If it was before, Guanshi Song was also afraid, but now in Guanshi Song's eyes, he is a master of the god of wealth.
After listening to Steward Song's words, Qi Yun thought for a while, and said slowly: "Don't worry, wait a minute, those restaurants and inns don't have a shortage of wine, so let's put them there first, and we'll talk about it at the end of the year."
Steward Song did not ask the reason, and immediately responded.
The two discussed what was going on next, and when Steward Song saw that it was late, he said goodbye and left.
Qi Yun sent Steward Song away, and went back to the bedroom to find that Ye Jiao was not in sight, so he turned and walked towards the wing.
When he entered the door, the old woman had already returned with Xiao Shi, Xiao Su was working in the yard, and Ye Jiao was the only one in the wing.
At this moment, the woman is standing at the table, focusing on writing.
Qi Yun didn't bother her, walked to Ye Jiao's side, and found that she already had a bunch of big characters by her hand.
He knew Ye Jiao. Although his wife likes to read, she has never worked so hard. It seems that she hasn't rested for an hour.
Seeing that Ye Jiao had finished writing another one, Qi Yun stretched out her hand to wrap her arms around the woman's waist, took off the brush she was holding, and said in a slow voice, "You can't be in a hurry to read and literate, Jiao Niang, don't be too hard on yourself."
Ye Jiao subconsciously grabbed Qi Yun's hand with her backhand, and looked up at him: "My words are not good-looking, so I need to practice more."
Hearing this, Qi Yun couldn't help but slow down his voice: "You just learned, it's probably great to be able to write down so much and write it down."
Ye Jiao looked up at him expectantly: "Isn't it ugly?"
Qi Yun still smiled: "It's not too ugly."
Ye Jiao: …
Seeing her bulging cheeks, Qi Yun squeezed her palm: "I don't dislike you. Besides, these are full of practice, don't worry."
If Qi Yun was not there just now, Ye Jiao would have written well by herself, but now that Qi Yun is here, Ye Jiao doesn't want to suffer at all: "Practicing calligraphy is very tiring." He raised his hand, indicating his wrist. acid.
What a lovely lady.
It was she who just said she would insist, but now it is she who is unwilling, but Qi Yun felt that his wife was too tired to suffer, and after sitting down with her, he gently rubbed her wrist.
The man's hand has been warmed by the stove, warm, and she was very careful when kneading her wrist, and the corner of Ye Jiao's mouth turned up a little.
Seeing the smile on Ye Jiao's face, Qi Yun said, "Well, I practice for half an hour a day, and I'll let you eat two pieces of snacks in the evening."
Ye Jiao's eyes lit up, and the little ginseng grabbed the man's hand: "Three pieces."
Qi Yun smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Ye Jiao was happy, and after throwing away the pen, she took Qi Yun to eat. After she finished eating, Ye Jiao walked around the yard with the stone sprout grass, helping the little things to absorb the sunlight and digesting herself by the way. After the vines of the stone bud grass stretched, Ye Jiao went back to the bedroom and put it down, while she took off her hair and went to take a nap.
Qi Yun didn't have the habit of taking a nap. He saw Ye Jiao fell asleep, so he went to the yard to call Xiao Su, and asked in a low voice, "Just now, who came here?"
Xiao Su used to be afraid of him, so when he was asked, he said everything like he was pouring beans in a bamboo tube.
After listening to Qi Yun, he didn't say anything, just said lightly: "Okay, I see."
Xiaosu: … what do you know
Qi Yun waved his hand: "Go and call the third brother, long time no see, I miss him."
Xiao Su looked at Qi Yun's flat face, no matter how she looked at it, it didn't look like she was thinking of the third young master, but Xiao Su didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she trotted away.
Ye Jiao, who was lying on the bed, didn't know anything about it, and slept soundly.
When she woke up, instead of kicking the shuttlecock or listening to Qi Yun teach her the medical classics, she packed herself up and went to Liu's yard.
Liu Shi invited the tailor lady to come to the house today. Last time, he said that he would cut clothes for Ye Jiao, but there were many things that had been delayed, and we happened to do it together today.
Ye Jiao had never measured clothes, but luckily she didn't need to do anything. The whole process was to let her raise her hands and hands, and let her head hold her head up. After the measurements were completed, she could choose two favorite colors.
After sending off the lady tailor, Mrs. Liu took Ye Jiao to the garden and said to her, "When you are still young and you are still growing, the clothes need to be changed frequently to fit. Every six months, if you can't wait for her to come, find time to have someone accompany you to the tailor's shop."
Ye Jiao has always kept Liu's words in her heart, and she will reply obediently whether she understands or not without asking, "Thank you mother."
All Liu Shi wanted to hear was this thank you, and she nodded gently to her.
At this time, a few people slipped out of Qi Ming's yard.
Liu Shi was full of care and love for his younger son, but he didn't go in at the moment, just stood at the gate of the courtyard, looked inside and said with a smile: "Sanlang told me before that he is going to write a lot today. Two hours later, my son knew that he was working hard."
Ye Jiao heard this, her eyes widened.
No wonder the little fox likes scholars, this scholar is really not made by ordinary people.
I just wrote it for only an hour, and my wrist would be tired. When a scholar actually needs to write for two hours a day
The people who want to take the championship are different.
Ye Jiao also looked inside. There were several large characters in the yard that were taken out to dry.
She had good eyes, and when she took a closer look, she could recognize most of the characters on it, but Ye Jiao didn't quite understand the words that were spelled together.
Sincerity is in the middle, shape is in the outside, so the gentleman must... What is its uniqueness...
I didn't understand, so I didn't read much about the little ginseng, and walked with Liu Shi again. When the sky was getting dark, he called to go back, and Liu Shi asked her to bring her a pot of stewed pork ribs soup.
Ye Jiao carried the crock pot and walked back quickly without anyone sending it.
But as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Tie Zi holding a stack of paper to be delivered to the small room.
Ye Jiao stopped him: "Tie Zi, what is this?"
Tie Zi immediately stopped his steps, he was in the period of voice change, and his voice sounded hoarse: "Second Young Mistress, this is the word for Second Young Master."
Ye Jiao didn't ask much, she walked over to him and said, "Then you call Xianggong and say you're done eating out, and my mother sent someone to bring pork ribs soup and drink it hot."
Tie Zi immediately nodded: "I wrote it down."
Ye Jiao smiled, glanced at what Tie Zi was holding, and when she saw the top one, her mouth stopped unconsciously.
Sincerity is in the middle, shape is in the outside, so the gentleman...
Hey, wasn't this what Qi Ming wrote just now
The author has something to say: Ye Jiao: Do you write
Repeater small stone: write words!
Ye Jiao: Do you read
Repeater Little Rock: Read books!
Ye Jiao: Reading or writing
Repeater Little Stone: Eat cake!
Ye Jiao: ? ?
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Sincerity is in the middle, and form is in the outside, so the gentleman must be careful about his independence - "The Great Learning"