However, Shu Nuan had just praised someone in front of Qingzhi, and when he brought the breakfast, Shu Nuan couldn't help but sigh, "Uncle Sheng, don't cook anymore."
"Qingzhi just tried it and said it was delicious."
Shu Nuan hummed softly: "Whatever you do, your precious daughter will agree with you."
Qingzhi had just been asked by her to ask Uncle Chen to come over for breakfast.
"I'll go to the school to ask for leave from Qingzhi later." Sheng Qianmo said as he filled a bowl of porridge and brought it to Shu Nuan.
Shu Nuan nodded, "I have to go to the trading house."
This time she was going back to Beicheng with Sheng Qianmo. She didn't know how long it would take to get back, so she had to explain everything that needed to be explained.
The only one who couldn't let go was A Che who was far away in the Southern Dynasties.
Since the last time Shu Nuan asked Qingzhi to write a letter to A Che before New Year's Eve, A Che has not replied to the letter, let alone come back. During this period, Shu Nuan also inquired about the war situation in the Southern Dynasty.
Therefore, before leaving, Shu Nuan also told Uncle Chen that if A Che comes back from writing a letter, he must tell her that he is safe.
This was Qingzhi's first trip away from home since he was born. He was afraid that Qingzhi would get sick on the way, so he prepared a lot of medicine and cold-proof supplies.
The scenery on the road is very beautiful, with continuous mountains and rivers, fairy mist passing through them, and lush green spring scenery.
Qingzhi has lived in Beichuan since she was a child and has never come out to see the outside world. This time she came out and saw beautiful mountains and rivers that she had never seen before. Everything was not very similar to the classical and elegant architectural style of Beichuan.
Therefore, to Shu Nuan's surprise, Qingzhi was not frightened, but instead was full of novelty about the outside world. She didn't know if this was because her parents were by Qingzhi's side, but she felt a lot relieved. .
She thought that with Sheng Qianmo by her side, the little guy would always make progress.
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Anseong.
On this day, because the school was on holiday, Wen Zhigu rarely had time to go shopping.
She went into a bookstore and wanted to add some more books to Wen Jian.
The bookstore was very quiet. There were not many people reading in the store. Most of them were people of similar age to her. Wen Zhigu searched for books for a while and finally saw a book on the bookshelf that he was quite interested in. He reached out and When she went to get it, the person on the opposite side of the bookshelf took down the book before her. Wen Zhigu looked over from the bookshelf and was slightly startled when she saw the person coming.
"Teacher Wen?" The person who took down the book was Xu Qiao, also a young teacher in the school.
Wen Zhigu nodded and greeted Xu Qiao.
"What a coincidence, you are also coming to the bookstore today."
Xu Qiao handed the book to her, and Wen Zhigu waved his hand, "Forget it, you saw it first."
"It's okay, I just took it and took a look."
Seeing this, Wen Zhigu had no choice but to take the book and thank him.
"I remember that you never liked reading vernacular books. Why do you suddenly like reading books like this?"
Wen Zhigu said helplessly: "I bought it for Xiao Jian."
Xu Qiao was startled for a moment, but he was quite surprised. He obviously didn't expect that Xiao Jian could read books of this level, but after thinking about it, Wen Zhigu was once a student from Yulin Academy. With such a profound knowledge, the child will not be any worse.
The two chatted about books in the bookstore for a while. When they came out after buying the books, Xu Qiao took the initiative to invite: "Let's go have a meal together?"
Xu Qiao took the time to help her find a few books that were suitable for Xiao Jian to read. In addition, Xu Qiao usually helped her a lot in the school. Out of politeness and understanding, Xu Qiao nodded and agreed.