After being rubbed on the head, Tang Shiyue's anger subsided immediately, and she snorted meaningfully before holding Qi Yang's hand and going out.
Several people were waiting outside. Tang Shiyue carefully checked Xiao Yao'er and Huo Qiyang's bodies again. There were no fractures, only bruises and some wounds scratched by thorns. Fortunately, it was not too cold, otherwise the children would have been unconscious outside.
It's easy to get frostbite.
Huo Qijing came out soon after, whispered a few instructions to Liang Dabeard, picked up Xiao Yao'er, held her in his arms, and the group walked down the mountain.
He whispered: "He committed suicide."
Tang Shiyue didn't say anything. He said after a long while: "I agree that if he commits suicide, after burning his body, his ashes will be sent back to his hometown and buried with his family."
He looked back and saw that smoke was already rising from that place.
Huo Qijing gently pressed Qi Yang's head: "Ayang, I am your brother. He has tried to kill you several times, and I will never tolerate it. However, both father and son have fought bloody battles, so even if he dies unjustly, I will not tolerate him."
Give him some dignity, do you understand?"
He just said that he didn't expect Qiyang to answer.
After a long while, Xiao Qiyang said: "I understand."
Huo Qijing was slightly startled.
Then he smiled and said: "Just understand. I don't want to create a barrier with you. I don't know who made up the rumor. My family never cared about it. When you were born, my grandfather, parents and I all
It’s a joy.”
Another long while passed.
Little Qiyang: "Yeah."
Huo Qijing was overjoyed.
Tang Shiyue has known him for so long, and this is the first time she has seen him smile so happily. His eyes are really like "full of stars" as mentioned in the book, so beautiful that people can't help but laugh along with him.
Huo Qiyang and Xiao Yao'er were not seriously injured, but Xiao Yao'er was still ill for several days.
It wasn't until Tang Shiyue saw Xiao Yao'er sobbing while she was ill at night that she realized that she had actually had something on her mind for a long time.
Children of this age are inherently precocious, and Xiao Yao'er is very careful and sensitive. Although she didn't ask, she probably understood what happened when everyone said it, and no one could tell her. She probably felt depressed when she met someone.
The incident came out.
Tang Shiyue could only act as a warm baby again and stayed with her for several days. She felt that she had made a big step forward in becoming both a father and a mother.
Taking advantage of this time, she also did a big thing.
She asked Huo Qijing for Baidianzi before, but Huo Qijing found some for her. Putting them together, it was enough to plant two or three acres of land, which was far from enough.
Tang Shiyue thought that cotton loved the heat, so he could use the room with the heated kang as a greenhouse. At the same time, he also built a fire wall in the school grounds outside, built a shed, and hurriedly planted a batch.
Normally speaking, cotton is actually "higher and taller". If nutrients are provided, it can continue to grow without topping.
But these days' cotton planting can only produce twenty or thirty peaches. No matter how carefully you take care of it, you can't get much more. You can only plant as much as possible. If you plant more than an acre of land, you can get an extra forty or fifty thousand.
It's like a cotton ball.
She was just tossing around like this, and Huo Qijing didn't ask much about what she wanted to do. He just followed her, almost like a wife-slave who got everything she asked for.
Moreover, the bigger surprise was that among the seeds he found, there were actually watermelons!
It is said that this is the cold melon from Yongjia. There was a medical scientist named Tao Hongjing in the Southern Dynasties who once described a strange melon in the "Compendium of Materia Medica". "The cold melons in Yongjia are so big that they can be hidden until spring."
It turns out that cold melon is watermelon! It turns out that watermelon has been around for a long time! Historians misunderstood me! They also said that watermelon “arrived in China since the Five Dynasties”!
Tang Shiyue was delighted and felt that next summer would be better.
After she finished her work here, Xiao Yao'er's illness was almost healed, and she continued to attend classes at Xu's house. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Xu Wenqu and Xiao Qiyang sitting and standing, talking to each other.
Although Huo Qiyang can still speak one word, never two...but being able to answer questions is already a huge improvement for Huo Qiyang!
Tang Shiyue was surprised and happy. After asking Tang Shirong, she found out that since the incident with Rao Xiu, Qiyang has been getting better and better day by day. Now she can communicate briefly with everyone, but like Tang Junchen, she is so mean.
If you try to tease him, he will still ignore you.
But this is already good!
Tang Shiyue sat aside and looked at it with a smile for a while. Then she casually picked up the pen and said lightly while writing: "What's weird about this? You know there are dogs on that road, so of course you are afraid of that road.
Now that you know the dog is dead, of course you are not afraid anymore! This is normal."
After she finished speaking, she pasted the words she had just written on her forehead and wrote: "Hindsight makes things better."
Several people were amused by her and burst into laughter.
Then Xu Wenqu let out a sigh: "Is Yue'er practicing calligraphy? This character..." He stood up and thought about it.
Tang Shiyue froze. Then she quickly put away the paper, balled it up into a ball, and threw it into the waste paper basket: "No! You are wrong! I didn't!" She stood up and ran away quickly.
Xu Wenqu laughed and shook his head.
Then he went over to pick up the piece of paper, unfolded it and said with a smile, "Did Rong'er teach her?"
"No," Tang Shirong was also a little surprised: "I didn't even know she was practicing calligraphy."
He asked again: "Yang'er taught you?"
Little Qiyang shook his head. Xu Wenqu had carefully flattened the paper ball, looked at it carefully, and said, "It should be Qi Jing."
Although the writing of this word is immature, it can be seen that the post should be in the style of iron painting and silver hook penetrating into wood.
Xu Wenqu read it carefully and said with a smile: "Actually, the writing is pretty good, but women still shouldn't learn too sonorous writing style. They will definitely not be able to write so powerfully in the future, and it will look weird."
Tang Junchen also read it and said with a smile: "Master, this is also called good writing? If I had written this, Master, you would definitely punish me to copy it a hundred times!"
Xu Wenqu smiled and said, "Oh? Now that you say that, your homework for today will be changed to three articles!"
Tang Junchen: "..."
His face was broken.
He knew that the master was partial, so why did he say so much?! Especially Huo Qiyang, who had always turned a blind eye to him, and looked at him with disdain, with "I will complain" clearly written on his face.
Xu asked the channel: "I'll write a copybook and Rong'er will bring it back to Yue'er and tell her to stop."
Tang Shirong responded with a smile.
So when Tang Shiyue was practicing calligraphy again, Huo Qijing discovered that the copybook she had written had been changed.
Xu Wenqu was able to write in various styles. The calligraphy he wrote for Tang Shiyue was beautiful, elegant and free. Tang Shiyue fell in love with it at first sight.
And I felt very comfortable doing it, and I was immersed in the excitement of "Wow, I am a genius, I am the future Wang Xizhi" every moment and I couldn't extricate myself.
The next day, she shamelessly went to Xu's house and claimed that it was written by "a kid from the martial arts school" and asked Xu Wenqu to take a look.
Xu Wenqu accepted it tacitly.
He held the ink pen solemnly, circled one stroke, and then another stroke: "This stroke is well written, very beautiful, well, this character is also very beautiful, this stroke is really a brightening stroke..."
Then Tang Shiyue took the circled paper and went back happily.
Xia Yuhui had a complicated expression after witnessing all this.
He felt that he was very shameless, but with this ugly word, even for the sake of "she is the boss", he could at most give her two or three hard words of encouragement?
Mr. Xu stood up calmly: "The sage once said, 'If you ask for something, you retreat, so go forward; if you want someone, so retreat.'
Learned.”
Xia Yuhui sighed: "I haven't seen you for a few years, and your temper has become better and better."
Disciples who are punished by their master every day for writing essays, copying books, and punishment: "..."
Mr. Xia, when did you become blind?
Even though Huo Qijing coaxed him to learn martial arts, and Xu Wenqu coaxed him to learn literature, Tang Shiyue was very calm and did not become addicted.
Compared to these two, knitting sweaters is actually the easiest job.
Tang Shiyue finished knitting Huo Qijing's woolen robe, passed all the others' robes to Qiao Sangyu and Mrs. Ye, and then started knitting scarves for several people.
Because the socks were promoted so smoothly in the circle of ladies, Tang Shiyue had already changed her mind and changed the neck warmer that focused on warmth into a scarf that focused on appearance.
She was knitting ingot buttons. One long strip was easy to knit, especially suitable for scholars. After it was knitted, Xu Wenqu tried it on first. She was wearing a long cotton robe and a long scarf, and she looked elegant and refined. She was instantly attracted to her.
There is a feeling of being transported to the Republic of China.
There were quite a few young people at that time who dressed up like this.
But it is only suitable for literati, farmers and warriors. If this is the case, don't do any other work.
So Tang Shiyue knitted another pair of half-finger gloves with slightly longer wrists and gave them to Xu Wenqu for trial use.
It was not very comfortable to wear at first, but after getting used to it, it was indeed warm. Tang Shiyue planned to wait for the cashmere to arrive before knitting gloves with split fingers. Now this can be promoted. Tang Shiyue came up with a name, called
"Four and a half treasures".
Dasu means daya. This can be said to be a half-treasure besides the four treasures of the study, and it can also mean that there is a separate treasure besides the four fingers. In short, it is very appropriate. (To be continued)