"okay!"
Minglan was a little helpless!
——Xiao Tao, who do you belong to?
"I said, that's enough for you two!"
Under the smiling eyes of Dan Ju next to her, Minglan had no choice but to take care of her injured mood alone, and said: "Xiao Tao, please clean up Brother Quan quickly. He has to get up early tomorrow to help his grandmother." Please say hello!"
"Oh, that's right!"
While speaking, Minglan turned her head again, facing Danjue on the other side, and teased: "Danjue, don't forget to prepare the clothes for Brother Quan to wear tomorrow, so as not to worry about it. When he got up, he couldn't find anything."
Secretly pointing out his brother's bad habits, Minglan smiled "revengefully", then stood up and packed up the needlework around him, preparing to rest.
After all, she is going to go to a private school tomorrow.
"Got it, girl."
Danju responded crisply. After finishing the "calligraphy treasures" left by Sheng Changquan, she immediately walked to the closet, took out a set of light blue cross-collar long clothes with plain tulle patterns, and placed them On top of the screen, waiting for tomorrow.
On the other side, Sheng Changquan and Xiao Tao looked at each other, and then they both noticed a look of helplessness in each other's eyes. Then, the two of them blinked in synchrony and remained silent. At the mercy of Minglan's command.
The two of them understood each other and secretly high-fived each other under Minglan's eyes, laughing secretly.
"okay!"
Minglan looked at the two living treasures angrily, and said helplessly: "It's already late at night, why don't you come over and have a rest!"
With that said, he hugged the snickering Sheng Changquan, pushed him down on the bed, and prepared to wash him.
Not to mention, people's adaptability is so powerful. Even Sheng Changquan, who had never experienced anyone's service in his previous life, had been in this world for two years and already "unable" to dress by himself. Even, even Actions such as washing also require others to take care of you.
He has truly fallen.
Sheng Changquan was reproaching himself secretly, but at the same time he was enjoying himself peacefully, which was the perfect balance between the two.
A night of silence.
…
On the second day, when Minglan led Sheng Changquan to the main hall of Shouan Hall, the old lady was already sitting upright, holding a cup and starting to order tea.
The way people drink tea in this world is to order tea. The tea is worth seven cents. First, pour the soup to make it very even. Then add more water, then stir it back and forth. When the soup is on the cup, it can be divided into quarters. Then, it will be judged that the person's face is bright and white, and the cup is full. No water marks are the best.
The movements are complicated and detailed. Although the posture is beautiful and the taste is acceptable, in Sheng Changquan's eyes, it is inevitably an inferior way of drinking tea.
After all, he didn't have the patience to whisk it bit by bit with a tea spoon and then savor the taste.
In fact, Sheng Changquan felt that the tea ceremony in this life was not good, just because it was inconsistent with his habits in his previous life. If he had stayed there for a long time, he might also feel that this way was wonderful.
Of course, I was upset, but the way the world was, Sheng Changquan did not dare to risk the disapproval of the world and criticize the tea ceremony of this world. After all, it was said that the officials in the palace also liked this tea ceremony very much.
"Grandma, Jin An!"
"Grandma, Jin An!"
The Minglan siblings saluted the old lady who was standing in front of them.
"Girl Ming, Brother Quan, all of you, please get up."
The old lady put down the cup in her hand and handed it to Fang's mother. She turned her head, looked at the siblings kindly, and said, "Brother Quan, please stop practicing boxing today. "
"Grandma, why?" Sheng Changquan was puzzled.
"Early this morning, I sent someone to tell me that I will take you to the private school to meet Mr. Zhuang and ask him to see if you can learn the method of scientific examination with Brother Bai and the others."
"If you are sweating profusely, you must have to wash up again. If you don't manage the time well, it will inevitably be delayed."
"You know, Mr. Zhuang likes to explain literature to you most in the early morning. If he goes late, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact."
Mrs. Sheng smiled and continued: "You guys go and have something to eat first. After a while, I'm afraid you and I will come over in person."
"Really? Grandma?"
Minglan blinked her big eyes, moved closer to the old lady, leaned on her obediently, and said softly: "Brother Quan, does he really want to go to the private school with us?"
As Sheng Changquan's sister, Minglan knew how deep his reading skills were. Of course, the extent of her understanding was only what Sheng Changquan wanted her to understand, but she knew nothing about the other deeper aspects.
After all, there are some secrets and some things that are better left alone.
"hehe!"
The old lady smiled and touched her little granddaughter's hair, and said happily: "That's not necessarily true. After all, Brother Quan still has to pass Mr. Zhuang's test!"
"If Mr. Zhuang doesn't agree, even you can't do anything!"
"No, Grandma!"
Sheng Changquan hadn't spoken yet, but Sheng Minglan assured with confidence: "With Brother Quan's strength, the scholar will definitely agree. Besides, in the past, even the second brother said that Brother Quan has a talent for reading! "
Thinking about Sheng Changbai's character, the old lady was quite convinced.
"If that's true, that would be great!"
"In the future, when Brother Quan becomes successful, you will also have a family to rely on!"
The old lady looked at the little girl nestled in her arms with pity, her eyes full of love.
"grandmother……"
Sheng Minglan was also moved.
"Grandma, don't worry, even if I have no future, I will still support my sister!"
Sheng Changquan couldn't help but feel a little jealous when he saw the heartwarming scene between his grandfather and grandson, so he leaned forward and said something that made people laugh.
"Ha ha……"
"whee………"
Grandparents and grandchildren all laughed out loud. Fang's mother and Xiao Tao were also looking at it happily, feeling somewhat complete and warm for a moment.
…
After the grandparents and grandchildren had breakfast, a figure came waiting for them.
"tread!"
Just as the footsteps sounded, a clear voice came from outside.
"The son pays homage to the mother, and the mother is well!"
As soon as Sheng Hong entered the main hall of Shouan Hall, he greeted the old lady in the hall.
"Um!"
The old lady nodded and said to the Minglan sister and brother who had already prepared: "You two, go quickly, don't keep the scholar waiting for a long time!"
"Yes, Grandma!"
After the two siblings responded, they each packed up their things, said goodbye to the old lady, and stood behind Sheng Hong.
"Mother, will your son take them to a private school now?"
Sheng Hong tentatively said.
"go Go!"
The old lady held the rosary and waved her hand.
"Yes, mother."
After bidding farewell to the old lady, Sheng Hong immediately left with his son and daughter respectfully.
