Chapter 202: Stop Saying Dirty Words to Me It was
a rainy day, so the light was not glaring.
The room was not dark, so there was no need to turn on the lights.
Yu Tingwan did not know how dangerous Wei Zhao was at the moment, and she met the man's obscure eyes fearlessly.
She frowned.
She knew.
She had seen it with her own eyes.
In her previous life, Wei Zhao pushed her skirt and gave her with his hands...
Yu Tingwan nodded seriously.
Wei Zhao:...
It's already this time, and you still don't know how to pretend to know.
He closed his eyes in despair.
The girl is still a blank slate after all.
Although Wei Zhao had never been involved in love affairs, he was a man after all, and he had heard countless dirty words in the military camp.
Although he was not fully recovered, he could use his hands to make Yu Tingwan blush and beg for mercy in a low voice.
Yu Tingwan waited for a while, but she did not see him do anything.
It seemed... he was still a little sulky and didn't want to pay attention to her.
Yu Tingwan simply held Wei Zhao's hand.
It was the most beautiful she had ever seen.
The joints were distinct and the fingers were slender. Look carefully, there is a shallow scar at the base of the thumb.
But it's too long, and she doesn't like it.
"When did you learn martial arts?"
It's rare.
She is willing to ask these questions.
Wei Zhao said calmly: "I followed my uncle to practice horse stance when I was three years old. " Yu Tingwan
: ? ? ?
"You... aren't you still in enlightenment?"
Wei Zhao frowned: "The two are not in conflict."
His time has always been fully scheduled, and he doesn't feel bitter. The descendants of the Wei family are destined to bear these since birth.
Yu Tingwan pursed her lips.
As the only son of the Wei family, he has no blood brothers to help him, so his road is inevitably more thorny than others.
Since General Jingyuan and Duke Shun passed away one after another, he has to bear the burden of the family's rise and fall.
Her eyes flashed and she changed the subject.
"Old Ge is a skilled doctor who can develop ointment to remove scars. Why don't you use it, my husband?"
The scars on his hands are actually nothing. Wei Zhao has many talents, crisscrossing in his clothes. When he applied medicine to him for the first time, Yu Tingwan's hands trembled a little.
What to remove?
He is a military commander, not a girl.
Those scars can remind him of how stupid he was.
But...
it is indeed hideous.
Wei Zhao opened his eyelids: "Ugly?"
If Yu Tingwan cares, it is not impossible... As soon as he had the idea, the girl shook her head.
"My father said that the more wounds on the body, the harder the fists, and that is considered to be capable."
Yu Tingwan said solemnly: "It can be seen that you were quite tough before."
Wei Zhao:...
He began to despair again.
"Yu Tingwan."
"Hmm?"
Wei Zhao: "Don't keep saying bad things to me."
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The sky gradually darkened.
Yu Tingwan went to the kitchen to help Hui Niang cook.
It was called helping, but in fact it was just lighting the fire and adding firewood.
"I wonder when the sky will clear up?"
Hui Niang glanced at the sky outside: "The neighbors learned that your father is good at carpentry, so they came up with an idea and asked him to make a rocking chair."
Of course, it was not done in vain, and the money was paid according to the market price.
Wei Shouzhong was already very idle, so there was no reason for him to refuse. When he heard about this, he went outside to select wood. He hasn't come back yet. There
is no need to keep an eye on the stove all the time. Yu Tingwan eats the fried soybeans, which are crispy and fragrant.
"Rocking chair?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhao's mentor will come to stay tomorrow."
Hui Niang revealed to her daughter-in-law: "Mr. Zhao's parents passed away early, and there is no one to help at home. You also know that studying costs money. It was this mentor who waived the tuition and paid for him to take the imperial examination."
Otherwise, there would be no Mr. Zhao today.
"Now that they are living alone in their old age, the couple will naturally bring someone to take care of them in their old age and see them to the end of their lives."
"Your Aunt Zhao has already cleaned up the house. I went in and took a look. Not only did she prepare several cotton-padded clothes, but the quilts were all newly made, thick and warm. You can see that they put a lot of effort into it."
Yu Tingwan understood: "So that's how it is."
She couldn't help but smile.
"That's going to be a headache for the girl."
Master Zhao usually goes out early and comes back late, mostly in the academy. When he's free, he always takes time to teach the girl to read and write.
The little girl is very well behaved and always listens carefully.
But she forgets very quickly.
"There was already a teacher at home, and now another one comes."
Yu Tingwan thought that she should throw Qingya over to avoid him gossiping all day long.
But Qingya is like this...
She is afraid that he will teach the girl bad things.
"Coincidentally, the old teacher also taught the baby to get started before."
"I heard from Madam Zhao that the old teacher has worked hard to bring out many scholars, and there are even four juren."
It is amazing that the small Ze County Academy can produce juren masters. Master Zhao is one of them.
"But he was so focused on the academy that he didn't care about his family. His wife got sick and didn't get better for a long time. She even vomited blood. Someone had to take care of her."
"The old master was worried and resigned from the academy. Medical expenses required money. But the couple had no children, and all the money in the family had been used to support poor students over the years."
"When this happened, students who had benefited from Master Zhao came to visit him." They
gave him money and food.
"He didn't take anything."
"He just said that he had hands and feet, so he wouldn't be unable to support himself. Later, he set up a school at home to teach children about enlightenment, so that he could take care of his wife and feel more at ease."
Yu Tingwan couldn't help but stand in awe.
Honest and selfless.
He was like heaven and earth compared to Master Chu, who was already in prison.
The pot was bubbling with pickled cabbage and vermicelli stewed with meat.
Hui Niang took a small half bowl and gave it to Yu Tingwan to taste first.
Yu Tingwan took a bite and his eyes lit up.
"Delicious."
Hui Niang pickled the pickled cabbage herself, and the aroma of meat was overflowing, which was very appetizing. The soup will be so delicious when mixed with rice.
She asked casually: "Where is the old teacher from?"
"Ze County."
Hui Niang thought of something and couldn't help but smile.
"I heard that hundreds of families came to the door at that time, wanting to send their children to the school."
Who wouldn't be eager to teach a teacher who taught a scholar?
"But he was afraid that too many children would make noise and affect his wife's rest, so he only accepted more than ten."
Hui Niang looked at Yu Tingwan lovingly.
"You also studied for a few years, right?"
Yu Tingwan nodded:...
That was a memory that she couldn't bear to recall.
"It shows that your parents loved you."
"At that time, you were the only girl who could read in the surrounding area. Not to mention the village, even in this county, there were a few people who were willing to spend money to let girls study."
"As gentle and sensible as you are, you must have been sensible and well-behaved when you were young. At that time, studying must have made the teacher worry-free."
Yu Tingwan:...
It seems not.
She felt a little guilty.
But... she can't ruin her image in front of Hui Niang.
Yu Tingwan adjusted her mood: "That's right! I never make people worry."
"I've had a flexible mind since I was a child."
Flexible thinking of skipping classes.
Flexible laziness.
Yu Tingwan said proudly: "The teacher who taught me paid the most attention to me."
After all, she is a troublemaker.
When Hui Niang heard this, she didn't doubt it at all!
When Yu Tingwan first entered Xilin Village, she caused a sensation.
She didn't run over to see it.
But she also heard people mention that this little girl has a very arrogant temper. She would put her hands on her hips and scold Wang. If she didn't win the scolding, she would kick the dog on the road.
She didn't think the little girl was bad.
There was trouble at home, and she came to a strange place again. She also entered... a den of tigers and wolves. Yu Tingwan was aggressive, but it was also her protective color.
Ever since she saw Yu Tingwan's white and tender skin and clear eyes when she went up the mountain to pick herbs, she knew that this was a good girl.
"But not all kids are like you."
Yu Tingwan said seriously: "That's right."
Hui Niang also planned to make two dishes and a soup.
"Among the students accepted by the old teacher, there is a kid who gives him a headache. He has a very good temper, but he gets angry every now and then."
Yu Tingwan frowned when he heard this.
"This is too ignorant."
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