In the past few days when Tang Shiyue was busy, the martial arts gym never stopped.
Qi Jing was originally a person who didn't like to meddle in trivial matters, and he was even more impatient to argue, so he simply carved a wooden sign of the "Rules" of the martial arts school and stood it in front of the south gate. It didn't matter whether they could read or not. Anyway, the rules were
It’s settled.
On the third day, four or five children did not come.
There was another person who wanted to come again after two days off, but he directly asked the gatekeeper to refuse, and the sign was taken back on the spot.
Five days later, they officially started to learn kung fu. A group of children cried for their father and mother. On the second day, half of them were gone, and on the third day, there were even fewer people.
Just like this, there were fewer and fewer children day by day. When Tang Shiyue went to visit again, only eleven pitiful children were left.
And there are seven or eight of them, all of whom are struggling because their families are really in trouble, just for this little meal.
There was no way, even if Tang Shiyue happened to teach them a lesson, some people would still not learn well.
Vision is something that not everyone has. Some parents just don't want their children to suffer a little bit. They think they are loving fathers and mothers, pampering, coaxing, and pampering them, and then blaming them for their incompetence when they grow up.
Tang Shiyue complained about Qi Xiaolang's injustice for a long time.
Qi Jing only smiled: "Ah Yue, I am different from you. You teach people how to make jelly, which is money you can see, but I... they don't have to regret it when they leave, because even if they learn it, they may not be
Good thing."
Tang Shiyue was stunned for a moment.
She felt that his gentle words, but for some reason, made her eyes sore and sad, and she couldn't help but reach out and shake his hand.
Qi Jing turned to look at her.
Tang Shiyue said: "Everything will be fine! Believe me! I am Lady Fu!"
His dark phoenix eyes curved: "Yeah."
In fact, learning martial arts is the most painful thing at the beginning.
Tang Shiyue didn't know what kind of basic learning method the little pods were like. Anyway, the later she got, the more relaxed she felt, and the pain in her arms and legs became less severe.
Qi Jing taught her to be more skillful, and she was trained to be light and beautiful. She felt that she was so handsome every day, and even bothered Madam Zhou, adding several fairy belts to her clothes, and went to find Qi Jing in high spirits.
Xiaolang showed off, but after practicing for a while, he got entangled together and almost fell into a dog's head...
Tang Shiyue: "..."
She sat on the ground and untied her belt awkwardly, while Qi Xiaolang stood next to her, looking at her very calmly, with words written on his face, "Come on, continue practicing after you finish!"
Tang Shiyue became angry: "You should help me!"
The corners of Qi Jing's mouth curled up, then he stepped forward and casually tore off the strap.
Just as he was bending down, the sound of a cane hitting the ground was heard at the door. Tang Shiyue raised her head and looked between his arms, and unexpectedly saw a pair of old and cloudy eyes.
This man's name is Rao Xiu, and he is the man with the old injury on his shoulder. He looks very old, and the skin on his face is hanging down, like a Shar-Pei dog.
Qi Jing calls him Uncle Rao, so he probably has a good relationship with him.
But he was really fierce. He didn't even raise his eyelids when she said hello. In the past two days, whenever Qi Jing came to teach him, he would pass by the door and silently condemn her with his eyes, but he didn't say it out loud.
...just like a woman.
If she wasn't really unfamiliar with him, she would really like to say something to him.
Tang Shiyue pretended not to notice, took off her belt, and continued to practice with Qi Jing. When she was practicing by herself, Qi Jing went out.
Then he heard Rao Xiu reprimanding him bitterly: "I didn't expect you have fallen to this level! You have nothing to do every day, just coaxing children, teasing village girls, and playing with things! Are you willing to hide in this kind of country place? You have been busy all your life.
Why?"
"Have you forgotten what your grandfather taught you back then? Do you want to follow in your father's footsteps and make people laugh at you for the rest of your life? How can you be worthy of your brothers who died on the battlefield? How can you face the heroic spirit of your grandfather and your ancestors?
Lie Zong..."
What does it mean to "follow in your father's footsteps and make people laugh at you for the rest of your life?"
Tang Shiyue paused for a moment, then tried hard to put aside his thoughts and continue practicing.
Everyone has a past, and since Qi Jing doesn't talk about it, she just pretends she doesn't know.
Actually there is one thing she is very strange about.
These people are obviously very familiar with each other. They should be subordinates of one of their elders. They call Qi Jing "little master", which is a very affectionate title.
But they have been very deliberately avoiding seeing Qi Yang, or in other words, avoiding Qi Yang seeing them.
And Qi Yang has a character that doesn't listen to what's going on outside the window, so even though they live in the same house, Qi Yang never knows that someone is coming to the house.
This is really puzzling.
But again, since Qi Jing did this, it must be reasonable, and she wouldn't ask too many questions.
Qi Jing came back after a while, still with a paralyzed face, and continued to teach her.
After teaching step by step for an hour, Tang Shiyue went home to make lunch and make health soup. In the afternoon, he basically spent time wandering around, going to a wine shop, or toying with the peach tree in the backyard, and cooking some fruit soup.
Give it a try on both sides.
It's just that Xu Wenqu wasn't very interested in it. Only Xiao Yao'er could support him, but Xiao Douding from the martial arts school liked it very much. When she left, her eyes lit up.
I don’t know whether it’s because I really like to eat or because I can take the opportunity to be lazy.
When Tang Shiyue just came out of the wine shop that day, he heard someone calling from behind: "Yue Xiaolang! Yue Tang!"
Tang Shiyue was stunned for a moment before she remembered her vest. She quickly turned around and saw a young man coming from behind. She said happily: "Yue Xiaolang is here too?"
Tang Shiyue smiled and nodded.
She recognized this person as Tang Shirong's roommate, named Xie Jie, so she smiled and said, "This is Xie Xiaolang?"
Xie explained: "I have a rest today and wanted to come and see Ah Rong, the husband." He gestured to the young man behind him: "He said he would take me to Ah Rong's house, and just now he said he met Ah Rong's sister... Ah Rong."
Where is Rong’s sister?”
The young man looked at Tang Shiyue in confusion.
Tang Shiyue laughed and said: "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to obey the authority and took a pseudonym. My surname is Tang."
Xie Jie was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes wide: "Are you Ah Rong's sister?"
Tang Shiyue nodded, Xie Jie's face turned red and he apologized again and again.
Of course Tang Shiyue said it was okay, Xie Jie said with bright eyes: "I heard that Ah Rong actually worshiped Xu Siyuan as his teacher. Is this possible?"
Tang Shiyue said yes, and then listened to another wave of fanboy declarations. Tang Shiyue directly invited him home, and then asked the young man to go to Xu's house to talk to Tang Shirong.
After a while, Tang Shirong and Tang Junchen came back.
Xie Jie was immediately disappointed.
Obviously Xu Wenqu had no intention of letting him go over to see him.
But she was still happy to see her classmates again. Tang Shiyue left the three of them to talk, then left and went down to help them pour tea.
As soon as he entered, he heard Tang Junchen say angrily: "It's so shameless!"
Tang Shiyue raised his eyebrows, and Tang Shirong's face was as dark as water. When he saw her coming in, he explained to her, "That day, Xu's house was robbed. Later, the master inspected it carefully and said that he lost a piece of calligraphy he practiced in his free time.
Just now,"
He gestured and thanked him: "Ah Jie said that Tang Shijin showed off in the ancestral school, saying that the master gave him a calligraphy and advised him not to devote his energy to calligraphy and painting, but to concentrate on studying. You can't have it both ways.
"
Tang Shiyue: "..."
She vaguely remembered that Tang Shijin's calligraphy and painting were a piece of shit, right?
She was surprised: "Does anyone believe this?"
"Of course some people believe it," Tang Shijin said, "Many people recognize Master's calligraphy."
Tang Shiyue: "..."
She really has to bow to this era where everyone is an expert in handwriting appraisal.
Moreover, Tang Shijin's actions were quite arrogant. He stole something and still dared to show it off. Do you really think that what you see is the world, and what happened in the school will never be reported back to the village?
In the evening, Tang Shirong stayed with Xie Xie all night and sent him back to the ancestral school the next morning. Then Tang Shirong and Tang Junchen, as "Xu Siyuan's disciples", visited the teachers in the ancestral school and briefly explained
Something about it.
It is said that my master was robbed at home a few days ago and lost a piece of calligraphy. I heard that it was in the hands of someone in the ancestral school, so he sent his disciples to come and get it back.
Xu Siyuan's celebrity effect is still very strong, and he is also a candidate. They brought his post, and the two scholars took him over with fear.
Tang Shijin was so frightened that he peed, and then his husband sternly asked him to hand over the calligraphy. Tang Shirong and the others checked that it was indeed the one that Xu Siyuan had lost, so they took out the fire paper on the spot and burned the paper.
Tang Shiyue expressed high praise for this: "You scholars have already understood 30% of your ability to kill people without blood! It would be great if you could do this earlier!"
Xu Wenqu: "..."
What could he say? He could only say: "Can we continue to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge for dinner?"
Tang Shiyue could only nod helplessly.
Ever since Xu Siyuan tasted preserved egg and lean meat porridge, she basically stopped drinking other porridges, and one time she accidentally mentioned "preserved egg" lean meat porridge. After Xu Siyuan learned that preserved egg has such an alias, he actually
Wrote an article about this! An article!
He expressed that preserved eggs are not as good as preserved eggs, but how delicious the preserved egg porridge is, and his love for this porridge.
Therefore, there is really nothing that ancient literati could not write about...
Then she thought of Su Dongpo, and was ready to try Dongpo pork, Dongpo elbow, etc. when the weather gets cooler. (To be continued)