Linglong thought he was going to hide for a while, but unexpectedly he took the initiative. Smart and eager to learn, she nodded happily.
Qingshan said, "We just hunted wild boar meat, which is enough for many days, and there are so many vegetables. We are not in a hurry to go into the mountains again. Let's start after breakfast tomorrow."
What he was thinking about was the delicate little hands holding his big hands, teaching him to write stroke by stroke. As I write, I might be hugged by him.
…
The reality is - Linglong is holding a rolling pin.
She said instead of a ruler.
Qingshan didn't know what a ruler was, but that rolling pin was so hateful. It would poke him in the waist when he hunched over, and poke in his ribs when he turned around.
When he held the pen in a wrong posture, he tapped his fingers and cracked his joints, which made him so upset that he almost jumped.
But Linglong taught him very seriously, telling him softly over and over again.
“The writing must be steady, and when you draw it horizontally, it should look like a purple golden beam across the sea!
No, the pen cannot be tilted, and if you don’t hold the pen correctly, how can you write? "Snap, the rolling pin hit my knuckles."
He looked at Linglong aggrievedly, "Is this how your teacher taught you? It was so hard when you were a child."
She was not punished much when she was studying. The main reason was that the emperor was punished every day. There were many ways for the Taifu to punish the emperor. She had seen them all, and there were many ways to deal with disobedient students!
She glanced at Qingshan, "I am talented, smart, well-behaved, and do everything well. Who will punish me?"
Only students who are disobedient and have poor memory are beaten by their teachers! "Pa, again" "Sit up straight." "
…
Qingshan was sweating, and his thick fingers were not suitable for holding a pen. He patiently wrote horizontally and horizontally.
I wrote 200 horizontal strokes in the morning, but it wasn’t finished yet. Linglong said, “I have to write these horizontal strokes for two days, and I’ll teach you how to write vertical strokes on the third day. I’ll write horizontal strokes and vertical strokes for two days each. I’ll form characters later, and then I’ll teach you how to write vertical strokes.” Once you practice your structure and style, your body will naturally take shape.”
Qingshan wants to cry but has no tears. I am provoking someone...
Cooking at noon was his relief. He quickly rushed into the kitchen, shirtless and busy. Linglong felt sorry for him because he had to learn calligraphy and cook at the same time, but he couldn't wait to stay in the kitchen.
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I fried the meat slices, made the river fish soup, stir-fried the green vegetables, and mixed the cold dishes, four dishes today.
Linglongxin said, what’s wrong? Is this the student’s feedback to her husband? What a great person who respects his teachers.
In fact, Qingshan just wanted to spend more time in the kitchen, and the time to practice calligraphy in the afternoon was so short.
Think about it, if there are many dishes, there will be more plates and bowls. If you cook a little longer before the meal and wash them a little longer after the meal, half the afternoon will be wasted.
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The two of them had a good meal. Qingshan was washing the dishes when a lame man came in. Linglong guessed that this was probably Da Jiang. He was the only person in the village that she could outrun. So what are she waiting for? Run!
She reacted quickly. She was usually as quiet as a virgin, but now she was as active as a rabbit. She ran into the kitchen in a few steps and said, "Qingshan, someone is here."
Qingshan shook the pot water on his hand and said, "Don't touch me to wash the pot water."
Even though it was only a few steps away, Linglong was nervous and frightened. She was panting and frowning, "Who would touch you to clean the pot? You're so dirty."
Qingshan wiped his hands with a rag, walked out and called out, "Dajian, what's the matter?"
Linglong hid behind Qingshan and peeked out.
Dajiang looked unkind and remained silent. He unbuttoned his trousers and exposed his lower body, then took a dip in the courtyard.
Qingshan covered Linglong's eyes and hugged her to protect her. She also put her forehead on Qingshan's back and looked down at her toes. Hidden tightly.
Qingshan's face turned green. This bastard thing came to my house to act like a rogue?
He walked over in a few steps, lifted Da Jiang up by the skirt of his clothes, and strode out of the yard.
Da Jiang was holding his pants with both hands. If he let go, his pants would be disgraced in the yard.
He didn't let go, so he didn't make any moves to fight back. He only dared to curse, "Bitch! What a foreign slut! It's driving our husband and wife apart. I want to extinguish her arrogance. Don't be fooled by her. She's not a woman." Good stuff. Maybe it’s some kind of vixen. My boy’s urine is the best way to eliminate arrogance.”
Qingshan threw him on the road and saw that he was unkempt and dirty. He saw that Tiantian had ignored him in the past two days. It seemed that he was really determined to break up with him. He was an evil fire with no place to spread. He ran away here. Trouble is coming.
Qingshan snorted, "I'm telling you, you beat Tian Tian away from you. It's up to you whether she will follow you or not in the future."
You can still get divorced after getting married. You two just made a verbal agreement to get married, and they are not happy with it now. how?
I asked Tiantian to go back and think about it carefully. If she decides not to follow you, I will make the decision for her.
You have the ability to make all the women in the village fall in love with you. You are nothing but eating the food grown in the fields, lying in bed waiting for her to serve you, and even beating her.
Shameless bastard stuff. You still have the nerve to come to me and cause trouble.
What do you think you can do once you urinate? Who can be scared? Are you still showing off your little gadget? Not worth looking at! "
Da Jiang became angry and said, "Ye Qingshan!"
Qingshan was also anxious, "Jiang Dahe!"
He clenched his fists, which were about the same size as Da Jiang's face, and compared them on his face: "The person who reasoned with you just now was the village chief Ye Qingshan. The one who is attacking you now is Orion Ye Qingshan."
Bang, one punch, Da Jiang lost consciousness and collapsed on the ground, blood dripping from his nose. The face was flattened and the bridge of the nose was broken.
Qingshan stood up, calmed down, and carried the person to Dr. Li's house.
Doctor Li took a look: "Who is Da Jiang fighting with?"
Qingshan frowned and said nothing.
Dr. Li hurriedly treated her.
…
After simply packing up, Qingshan sent people home again.
Da Jiang hummed drowsily.
The Jiang family's aunt is blind. After hearing Qingshan tell her not to touch her son's face for two days, she asked, "Qingshan, what's wrong with our river?"
Qingshan hummed, "He ran into my yard and peed naked, so I beat him out."
The Jiang family's aunt sighed, feeling sorry for her son, but she didn't dare to say anything about Qingshan. After all, what her son did was not human affairs.
"What are you talking about? This kid has always been honest. How dare he come to your house and fool around. Is there something that you don't know about?"
She was looking at Qingshan, which meant that Qingshan's wife had done something to offend Da Jiang. It also implies that Linglong instigated Tian Tian to regret his marriage.
Qingshan snorted, "Mom, let me tell you the truth. Neither of you two can stand it. It's only a matter of time before people run away." After saying that, he left with a cold face.
After he left the house, the Jiang family's aunt started to cry, "Oh, I can't survive this day! Everyone is bullying us!"
Qingshan opened the door and turned back, "What?"
The Jiang family's aunt shut her mouth and said, "No...nothing..."
Qingshan frowned, "Mom, if you two don't change, no one will really care about you. Who hasn't encountered three disasters? Who, like you, feels that everyone owes you.
Catch someone who treats you well and bully him to death. Whether it's public or private, you don't care. "Qingshan slammed the door and left.
The Jiang family's wife wiped away her tears, "This is enough to offend everyone...Son, it was my mother who dragged you down...We can't beat Tiantian anymore in the future. Let's coax her, maybe she can come back."
