Dazhu's face felt a little hot. This feeling was probably like fantasizing with children about the kind of life we can live with how much money we have, but a wealthy man passing by accidentally heard it.
What I fear most is that the rich man will sneer and look at me with disdain.
Fortunately, Meng Li just nodded without making an embarrassing expression. She said:
"If you want to practice, I have nothing to do anyway, so I can teach you later."
Zhuzi was so surprised that he jumped very high and said:
"Really?"
"Great, great."
"Dad, Mom, I can practice martial arts now."
Dazhu and Liu stood aside, filled with gratitude, but they couldn't say a word in the grateful scene. They just stared at Meng Li and kept saying thank you.
Meng Li said it was okay, so he would reciprocate the favor.
If you know how to do two things, your life will indeed be easier. At least you don't have to rent land for farming, be brutally exploited, and don't have enough to eat.
Once you have gained two skills, you can be a escort or a bodyguard in the future.
Too many skills don't overwhelm the body.
Ever since Meng Li agreed to teach Zhu Zhu, Zhu Zhu wished he could lift Meng Li himself. Unfortunately, he was too small and his shoulders were too thin.
Nothing can be done.
But he was even more enthusiastic about Meng Li.
When he arrived at a relatively large pharmacy, Meng Li asked the price of the medicinal materials he needed. He felt that he was not being cheated, so he bought it.
Too lazy to waste time looking here and there.
With extra money on hand, Meng Li bought a lot of meat, including chicken, duck, goose, fish, pork, beef, and mutton...
Some are prepared directly, while others are marinated and can be stored longer.
Wang and Dazhu clicked their tongues.
This is too much to give up, as they usually can only buy a little more meat during the Chinese New Year.
But I didn’t buy it so richly.
Meng Li bought two more clothes for himself to change into.
I also bought two clothes for Zhu Zhu. Judging from his short clothes, his wrists and ankles were exposed.
And it has been picked up several times, and the colors on the sleeves and trouser legs are different.
It's time to sew and mend. If you don't buy it, this outfit won't last long.
Mrs. Liu's eyes were filled with tears of gratitude.
By the time they returned home, half a day had passed. Mrs. Liu had gone to cook. Zhuzi eagerly put on new clothes and walked around in front of Meng Li, always asking about martial arts.
Dazhu frowned and said:
"Miss Yue has been tired for a whole day."
"Zhuzhu, stop asking questions and go play."
Meng Li smiled and said:
"Fortunately, children are curious."
Dazhu sighed:
"Girl is our noble one, I don't even know how to repay you."
Meng Li said: "Let's stop mentioning these polite words. Fortunately, aunt rescued me. Otherwise, I would be very embarrassed now. If I mention those polite words again, I would feel uncomfortable."
Dazhu blushed and said quickly:
"Okay, okay."
"I know a little bit about handicrafts, what does the girl need from me?" Dazhu thought for a while and asked.
Meng Li was not polite this time and asked Dazhu to help him make a simple wheelchair so that he would not have to ask for help to move a step.
Dazhu did what he said, and brought the better wood that he was going to sell, and immediately started working at the door. Although Meng Li didn't know much about carpentry, he could make the wheelchair work smoothly with his feeling and some knowledge.
After all, Dazhu had never done it before and relied entirely on Meng Li's guidance.
But it wasn't ready until dinner time.
In the evening, everyone had a feast, and everyone's mouths were full of oil. Meng Li felt that he also needed to eat more meat. He was too thin now and was not good-looking at all.
Meng Li's wheelchair was not finished until the third day. During this period, Dazhu did not go out to work and concentrated on making the wheelchair at home.
Fortunately, Meng Li has money in his hands and will not treat Dazhu badly.
After another day or two of recuperation, Meng Li asked Wang to help prepare medicine, apply it externally or take it internally, and cooperate with acupuncture to heal his leg.
However, Zhuzi has been anxious these past two days. He wants to learn martial arts, but his parents have warned him secretly not to ask.
You will teach him when it's time to teach him, so don't make your sister unhappy.
The fact that a master like his sister is willing to teach him is a blessing from his cultivation...
But my sister has nothing to do these days. She even plays chess with him. Why can't she talk to him when she has time
In fact, Meng Li saw it all, and the reason why she didn't teach her was because she found that Zhu Zhu didn't have the patience to do things.
It's not Go, but a very simple chess game. It's easy to learn and quick to play. You can play it well with just a little effort. But Zhuzi will be unhappy because she keeps losing to her.
Also a little impatient.
But when practicing martial arts, it’s best to avoid being impatient and impatient.
So Meng Li didn't mention this matter again for the time being.
Meng Li began to treat her legs. Fortunately, she had silver needles. She took out the silver needles and closed the door to do acupuncture by herself. Seeing that her legs were not as symmetrical and smooth as before, she felt that the Wu family should not be lenient.
Mrs. Liu took very good care of Meng Li. While Meng Li was being treated in the room, she was waiting at the door with the pillar facing the door and asked anxiously:
"Mom, when will my sister be willing to teach me martial arts?"
Mrs. Liu glared and said:
"Please keep your voice down. Yue'er is treating her legs. Her condition cannot be delayed. How can I have time to teach you?"
"Be patient."
Zhuzhu curled his lips and stopped talking.
In fact, he said it here deliberately just to let his sister hear it.
Sister, don’t forget.
A silver needle was inserted into an acupuncture point. Meng Li could hear the sounds outside the door, but his expression remained unmoved.
After the acupuncture was completed, Meng Li shouted, and Mrs. Liu came in, helped Meng Li wipe the blood on his leg and apply medicine.
She glanced outside the door and saw that Zhuzi was no longer outside, and asked Mrs. Liu softly:
"How old is Zhuzi this year?"
Mrs. Liu raised her eyes and glanced at Meng Li, then lowered her head and asked timidly:
"Did you hear everything?"
Meng Li nodded and said:
"yes."
Mrs. Liu secretly cursed the little brat, feeling a little annoyed, and finally said:
"Yue'er, don't be angry, it's because I didn't discipline you."
"This kid just has an impatient temper. I've told him many times that it's not a good habit."
In fact, Meng Li didn't wait for Mrs. Liu to take care of her. She also helped wrap gauze on her legs, busy with her hands, and said:
"I'll definitely teach him."
Mrs. Liu remained silent, not knowing how to answer.
Meng Li asked again:
"how old are you?"
Liu replied:
"More than nine years old."
Meng Li said oh, he was over nine years old, but he didn't look like he was over nine years old, he looked smaller.
It has something to do with nutrition.
After applying medicine to his legs, Meng Li went outside in a wheelchair to find a pillar.
Play chess while pulling the pillars.
Pillar:"… "
I want to practice martial arts, but I don’t want to play chess.
"Sister, I really can't beat you." Zhu Zhu said with some anxiety between his brows after losing a round.
Meng Li said softly:
"You beat me in a game first, and then I'll start teaching you."
Zhuzhu said:
"But we have played so many times and we have never beaten you."
Meng Li only said:
"With snacks."
"You haven't even stopped to think about it."