She wasn't trying to be brave after all.
The chip in her brain was like a time bomb that could cause her to fall into coma again at any time. Fu Tingye was right. Her current situation was indeed not suitable for overexertion.
But thinking about nothing and doing nothing every day seems unrealistic, right? …
Before the sun went down, almost all the children were picked up by their parents.
There are two little girls of seven or eight years old left. Because they live in a village far outside Shengjing City, even if their parents want to come over, they have to come at night. In Shengjing City, there is a curfew at night.
In the past, these children had gone to class and had to walk back for two hours. Hua Qingxue was worried, so she simply left them behind and asked someone to bring them back with a message to reassure the children's parents.
Fu Tingye didn't stay here for long. He usually stayed for dinner, but halfway through today's meal, a guard came to report that Mrs. Fu had an emergency, so Fu Tingye left in a hurry.
In the evening, Hua Qingxue and Huan'er bathed the two little girls together.
Children aged seven or eight can already take a bath by themselves. All they need to do is mix water in the tub, put the two babies in, and then watch from the side to prevent the two children from catching cold after playing in the water for too long.
Hua Qingxue taught them how to use soap and made many bubbles. The children liked these bubbles and had a lot of fun playing in the water.
One of them made a big bubble and said happily: "Look, there's me in the bubble! And you!"
Another immediately shouted: "I know! I know, it's the reflection of light, right? Just like the reflection on the water, Madam taught me today."
Hua Qingxue listened on the sidelines and couldn't help laughing, and was a little touched. When she played with the kaleidoscope to these children today, she taught them some knowledge about optical reflection. Unexpectedly, they had such good memories and could draw inferences from one example.
"But why is it different from the reflection in the water?" the little girl asked, holding up the bubble. "We are so fat in the bubble and our faces are so round."
"Isn't this simple?" Another child replied matter-of-factly, "Because the water surface is flat and the bubbles are not flat!"
After saying that, he turned to Hua Qingxue and asked, "Madam, am I right?"
Hua Qingxue was stunned for a while, then smiled and said: "Well, Wenwen is absolutely right. Okay, come over and wipe your hair, it's time to go to bed."
The clothes of the two little girls were dirty and could not be worn after being washed. Hua Qingxue asked Xi'er for two sets of underwear for the little girls to wear to sleep.
Xi'er also gave up her room. She had to squeeze in with her sister Huan'er tonight.
After the two children went to bed, Hua Qingxue found time to take a bath and wash herself.
Huan'er poured hot water into the bathtub and saw that Hua Qingxue had untied her hair but hadn't taken off her clothes. She was sitting on a round stool and didn't know what she was thinking.
"Miss?"
Hua Qingxue came back to her senses, looked at the bathtub, and found that it was ready for washing, "Oh... you go and rest, I'm fine."
Huan'er stepped back and closed the door.
Hua Qingxue took off her clothes and sat in the bathtub, remembering what happened just now.
When she taught Liang Wensheng and Su Shaowen the principles of reflection and refraction of light, it took some effort, but these children understood it easily, as if understanding this knowledge was very simple.
Hua Qingxue thought carefully and realized that she had made a very basic mistake.
Although adults have stronger understanding abilities than children, their thinking is fixed. Therefore, if you want to accept concepts that are different from your original cognition, it will take a process to accept it.
But children are different because they are originally a blank sheet of paper.
The water surface is flat, but the bubbles are not flat, and the reflected image will naturally not be flat either. This is such a simple and straightforward truth, but it contains complex knowledge of optical refraction and reflection.
If schools can be opened, the knowledge of chemistry and physics can be popularized from young children. When they grow up, even if she does not exist in Daqi, they will grow into people like Liang Wensheng and Su Shaowen.
These people may not leave behind beautiful poems that have been handed down for generations, and they may not be able to influence the rise and fall of the dynasty, but they will be the first batch of industrial and technical talents in Daqi, and they will be the ones who directly promote the progress of this country.
Compared with making a few knives and cannons, it is more valuable and meaningful to give birth to the seeds of the industrial age, isn't it
But…
Does she have that ability
Hua Qingxue fell into deep thought.
Lu Zhengqing traveled back ten years and only invented superficial suturing, improved the cultivation of Chinese herbal medicine, and made some effective patent medicines. Other than that, he did not make any more changes to this era.
He even knows the method of greenhouse cultivation very well, but he has never been able to promote it...
And after she came here, in less than a year, she actually dreamed of creating the industrial age
This is so ridiculous…
Hua Qingxue smiled mockingly, feeling that she was a little wishful thinking.
She poured some water on her body, rubbed the handmade soap into fine foam, and applied it to her skin...
The movement became slower and slower, and finally... stopped.
Hua Qingxue looked at the creamy white foam in her hand and thought: Lu Zhengqing can't do it because he doesn't have a chip.
A person's knowledge is usually limited and has limitations.
Lu Zhengqing, who had received modern medical education, knew the techniques of Western medicine, but he did not know how to make a scalpel or how to refine and prepare Western medicine. Therefore, after traveling through time, he re-learned Chinese medicine, combined with his previous knowledge of Western medicine, and learned from many imperial doctors. stand out.
For another example, Lu Zhengqing knew about greenhouse cultivation, but he did not have the plastic film for building greenhouses, so he could only use paper with better light transmittance and coated with paste to replace the plastic film.
However, there is a temperature difference between the inside and outside of the greenhouse, which makes it easy for water vapor to condense inside. After the paper is wetted by water vapor, it is very easy to be damaged if it encounters windy weather. At this time, it needs to be replaced with new paper.
Precisely because the paper needs to be replaced frequently and the cost is too high, Lu Zhengqing's greenhouse planting method has not been popularized. Currently, it is only suitable for the cultivation of small areas and relatively precious medicinal materials.
But she is different...
She has a chip.
There is all kinds of knowledge in the chip. It can be exaggerated to say that Hua Qingxue can do whatever she wants.
—If she hadn't fallen on her head.
Hua Qingxue sighed quietly, she was really stunned...
Hua Qingxue joked to herself: Maybe this is a common problem for every time traveler? Because I am different, I always want to make some changes to the world, as if I want to leave the mark of Hua Qingxue's visit on this period of history.
forget it…
Don't think of yourself as being so great. The chip is broken. If you use it again, you may become mentally retarded...
"Ah sneeze!"
She sneezed suddenly and realized that the water in the tub was getting cold.
Hua Qingxue put away the messy thoughts in her mind, rinsed her body quickly, dried her body and went to sleep.
…
—Shengjing City, Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.
Although Fu Tingye has only a weak relationship with Mrs. Fu's mother, mother and son are mother and son. The old Marquis has passed away and Mrs. Fu is over sixty years old. It would be too unfilial for him to ignore her.
When I returned home, the doctor had already left.
Cheng Wanmiao sat on the bedside with a bowl of soup and fed the old lady spoonful by spoonful.
Fu Tingye stepped into the room and asked, "Does mother feel better?"
"It's better." Mrs. Fu's voice was low, as if she was a little weak. "Well, when you get old, you will inevitably have some illness or pain..."
Cheng Wanmiao said: "My aunt doesn't look old at all, she looks fifty years old at most."
Mrs. Fu laughed and said, "You girl, you are always good at making me happy."
"How dare I coax you? What Wanmiao said is true. If you don't believe me, ask your cousin." Cheng Wanmiao smiled and turned to look at Fu Tingye, her delicate little face was cute and charming, "Cousin, what do you think? ?”
Such an intimate conversation seems not suitable for Fu Tingye...
Fu Tingye sat down aside and asked stiffly without answering, "What did the doctor say? Do you need to ask the imperial doctor for further diagnosis and treatment?"
Mrs. Fu sighed: "It's useless to ask for a doctor. As people get older, their bodies are naturally not as strong as young people. Over the years, every time the weather turns cold, I can't help but have an attack. Fortunately, Wan Miao is with me and doesn't mind me." This old bone..."
Fu Tingye was silent for a while after hearing this, and said: "The son is unfilial. He has been away from the capital all year round and failed to care for his mother."
"How can I blame you? You have to guard the border against foreign enemies. Although I am just a woman on the inside and have no knowledge, I still know the importance." Mrs. Fu said in a gentle tone, "You, if you really want to be filial to me, , I want to marry a wife and have children as soon as possible, so that I can continue my family life, so that I can have grandchildren in my lifetime... Cough, cough, cough! Cough, cough, cough... "
Cheng Wanmiao hurriedly put down the decoction in her hand, patted the old lady's back gently, and stroked her chest to comfort the old lady. She looked like she was used to serving her.
Fu Tingye was not a hard-hearted person. When he saw Mrs. Fu acting like this, his expression softened and he whispered: "My mother is worried about her. Once the mourning period is over, my son will make arrangements as soon as possible."
Cheng Wanmiao couldn't help but feel her heart sinking after hearing this. Fu Tingye's tone clearly indicated that he already had a candidate...
Mrs. Fu didn't intend to make it clear, so she said instead: "Yes, the mourning period will be in a few months... This girl Wanmiao has been with me for so many years, and I can't delay it any longer... "
Cheng Wanmiao's eyes slightly reddened, "Aunt, Wanmiao is not married, Wanmiao just wants to be with her."
Mrs. Fu smiled, "Girl, you said something stupid again. My aunt is already half-broken. What are you doing with me?"
Cheng Wanmiao bit her lip, "My aunt will live a long life."
Mrs. Fu smiled and looked at Fu Tingye, "You are her cousin. It is rare for you to come back to Beijing. During this time, don't just worry about your own affairs. You can also help girl Wanmiao see if she has a good marriage."
It's a bit strange for Fu Tingye to do this kind of thing. He is not good at matchmaking, but seeing that the old lady is so ill, it is hard to let her worry about Cheng Wanmiao's marriage while she is ill.
Fu Tingye asked: "I wonder what kind of family my mother wants to find for my cousin."
Mrs. Fu narrowed her eyes slightly and said pleasantly: "It doesn't matter whether the family is high or low, as long as the other party has an official position, can do serious errands, and is not a playboy looking for flowers, the most important thing is to find someone close to him. Something special, so that she can come back to see me often, and if she is bullied, the Hou Mansion can support her."