1212 The Pearl Girl and the Princess 6
"Qinghe! You are here." Tian Miao waved to Li Qinghe with a smile. At the moment, Tian Miao looked like she was only about ten years old. She was wearing coarse clothes and had a ball head tied. She looked like an ordinary peasant girl. It's just that Tongshen's extravagance is very abrupt, but how can young Li Qinghe see this. Just treat her as the daughter of an ordinary fisherman.
Li Qinghe grinned, nodded vigorously, rushed forward, and hugged Tianmiao.
"Come on, we're going to learn to draw after eating today, and then we'll practice calligraphy for a while, and we're going to learn the piano." Tian Miao said with his fingers, "We have to hurry up."
Li Qinghe pouted and looked at Tian Miao accusingly. She wanted to learn those things, but she also wanted to play with Tian Miao, so she didn't have time to play.
"Then, the time for practicing calligraphy will be cut in half. Let's use this time to make kites." Tian Miao looked at Li Qinghe's eyes, and finally gave in.
Li Qinghe clapped his hands happily and nodded.
Li Qinghe has come to study here for two years. At the age of six, Li Qinghe met Tian Miao who was picking up shells with her bare feet on the beach.
She had never seen such a beautiful child, with snow-white skin, jet-black hair, white teeth, and two small dimples when she smiled. When Tian Miao greeted her, she was still a little afraid, because the other party knew that she was dumb and would not want to play with her.
As a result, Tian Miao gave her the shell in his hand and invited her to play together. Li Qinghe dived happily that day to catch a small turtle and gave it to Tianmiao. Now this little turtle has grown into a big turtle. She and Tian Miao have released it, but this guy is unwilling to leave, and has been eating, sleeping, sleeping and eating here. Occasionally crawling around in the yard.
Then Tian Miao made an appointment with her, and came to her when she was free. She taught Qing He how to read and write.
Literacy? Her father is also literate, but sometimes the words written by her father seem to lack strokes. But Dad can't draw and play the piano. When Li Qinghe first came into contact with Qin, his eyes widened in shock. Such a strange thing can make such a beautiful sound.
When Tian Miao asked her if she wanted to learn, she nodded again and again.
"I'm your master, the teacher, understand? You're my student, you have to respect the teacher, you know?" Tian Miao said with a stern face.
Li Qinghe nodded.
Master! teacher! Of course she knew. The master is a very powerful person. He knows everything. He can teach those children to read and recite ancient poems. In the future, those boys can still take imperial examinations and become officials!
People in the village can respect the Master.
Tian Miao taught her so many things, she was her master, and she would respect her very much.
But Tian Miao is her master and her good friend.
Because every time Tianmiao taught her something, he would play with her.
She likes Tianmiao, she likes it very much!
When I finished learning what I should learn, I made a kite with Tianmiao. Li Qinghe was about to go back, and she reluctantly said goodbye to Tianmiao.
After returning home, Li Anqing had already arrived home and brought her two strings of candied haws.
Li Qinghe sat under the window, eating candied fruit and looked outside, thinking that there was still a bunch of candied fruit to bring to Tianmiao tomorrow.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and after a while it really started to rain heavily.
"Linglan, when I went to the town today, I heard that a new doctor has arrived, and his medical skills are good. Let's take Qinghe to see it tomorrow." Li Anqing said.
Wang Linglan's movements stopped, and she turned to look at Li Qinghe, who was sitting by the window. Regarding Qinghe's inability to speak, her husband never gave up. Looking for a lot of doctors, spending a lot of money, but still no improvement. Thinking of this, Wang Linglan's heart was full of bitterness.
(End of this chapter)