Chapter 203 Don't do that, it's easy to get into trouble
. How did the old teacher choose her?
"That's right."
"Their parents can only come to apologize to the teacher every now and then, and their attitude is very humble. Although the old teacher is strict, it's not easy to drive them out."
The Zhao family couple would visit several times a month, and Zhao Niang would hear him mentioning the little girl in a rage every time.
It was very... interesting.
So much so that today she couldn't help but mention it to Hui Niang.
Hui Niang: "Maybe she knew that the master's wife was sick, or maybe it was because of the family's repeated warnings, she didn't make a big fuss, and didn't do anything particularly unusual, but she was very stubborn."
"She is obviously smart, but she hates reading."
"Other little kids treat books as treasures. She would tear them off, fold them into flowers, wear them on her head, and run to ask the teacher if she is pretty."
Books are precious things!
They are expensive to buy.
Yu Tingwan found it funny.
If she had such a daughter, she would be mad to death.
"The old man must be mad." " That
's right, she doesn't know she's wrong at all. She even said her father was rich and she was the one who ruined it." What a shameful thing to say. The old man also said a lot of saintly truths. The little girl blinked and listened. When the old man stopped talking because he was dry, she held her little face. 【“Did you understand?”】 【“No.”】 【“What didn’t you understand?”】 【“All of it.”】 The old teacher was patient and said, “Why didn’t you mention it just now?”】 The little girl said in a baby voice, “It’s not nice to interrupt. What you said in the first class was to respect teachers. I remember it.”】 Hui Niang: “It’s a waste of money. This tuition is not cheap.” “There were several times when the teacher was so angry that he whipped her with a rattan stick.” Yu Tingwan felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t remember what it was: “If it hurts, then she’s learned her lesson.” “No.” “The girl’s eyes were red, her body was twitching in pain, and she was still saying fierce words.” Yu Tingwan inquired, “What did she say?” “It doesn’t hurt. Try harder!” Yu Tingwan always felt that something was getting more and more wrong. Hui Niang: "But they are indeed rich. When little kids go to school, they are always covered with gold and silver jewelry, and they jingle when they walk." "Before people enter the master's house, the people inside know who is coming." Yu Tingwan:? ? She couldn't laugh anymore. The girl put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hand. The fun of listening to gossip was gone. My goodness, after talking so much about feelings, she is the protagonist. She was still young at that time and couldn't remember many things. She only remembered the things that left a deep impression. But how could she not know about the jingle! Yu Tingwan suddenly felt very tired. She used to be a bit of a jerk who deserved a beating. It's not Nannan who is worried, it's her. Yu Tingwan still has the fear of being oppressed by the master. She even started to hurt in the palm of her hand. "But..." "It's annoying, but the old teacher has taught for many years. It's a lie to say that I don't like her. The little girl learns everything at once, except for studying. Although she is naughty, she is very sensible and often runs to entertain the teacher's wife. Your aunt Zhao said that the little girl's family had something wrong later, and the teacher would be sad even if she mentioned it now." Hui Niang reminded: "Just listen to it as gossip. It has nothing to do with us anyway, so don't take it to heart. When someone lives next door, don't mention it when you see him." With a sizzling sound, she poured the cut vegetables into the pot. She didn't notice the change in Yu Tingwan's expression. She remembered something and said softly: "In this county academy, students can go home once every half a month. After a while, let's go and pick up Ah Yu back together." It didn't take long, only two days off, and students who lived far away from home would live in the academy. Zhao Yong and Yu returned to the village to prepare for spring ploughing. If Zhao Yu went back, he would probably have to be on the road for these two days. Hui Niang was worried: "I don't know if the child can adapt well." She was about to say something else, but she found Yu Tingwan was in a daze. "What's wrong?" Yu Tingwan felt dizzy. Hui Niang was worried: "Are you feeling unwell?" Yu Tingwan said dryly: "I... I'm fine."
Suddenly, she heard a laugh.
It came from the door.
Wei Zhao didn't know how long he had been leaning there, and how much he had heard.
He was wearing a cotton-padded jacket made by Hui Niang. His face was still sickly, but it was more rosy.
"Are you okay?"
Wei Zhao said faintly: "I thought you would be more or less ashamed."
Yu Tingwan: ? ? ?
What do you mean!
Did Wei Zhao guess it was her?
Hui Niang was afraid that the wind and rain would blow on Wei Zhao and make him catch a cold, so she hurried to let him in, but she was stunned when she heard this.
Wei Zhao seldom laughed.
But after he gave Yu Tingwan a death stare, he chuckled again, and his shoulders couldn't stop shaking.
Yu Tingwan: ? ? ?
She strode over with murderous intent,
"What are you laughing at! What's so funny? Am I a joke?"
Wei Zhao stared at her for a moment.
Just as he was about to open his mouth.
He was pulled away by Yu Tingwan.
Yu Tingwan didn't dare to use too much force.
After all, Wei Zhao was more fragile.
After entering the house, she shut the door heavily.
Yu Tingwan glared at him: "If you dare to say yes, you're done."
Wei Zhao glanced at her sideways, half pressed on her without strength, and said faintly: "Then hit me."
Yu Tingwan: ???
Why do you still have such a request!
If I don't hit you, you will still feel uncomfortable, right? ?
She had already clenched her fists.
But soon, she became discouraged again.
The girl lowered her head to look at her shoes, and her voice was muffled.
"That naughty girl is me."
Wei Zhao: "I know."
Yu Tingwan: "Master's wife was very good to me when she was alive. Every time the teacher was angry and wanted to beat me, I would run to her and she would always protect me."
"At the beginning, I had a headache when I had to write an article about willow trees as homework, but she encouraged me that I would definitely write it out and read it to her."
She lowered her voice: "But now, I can't write it well."
Wei Zhao opened his lips, but couldn't say a word.
He straightened up, gently pulled the person into his arms, felt the slight trembling of the girl's body, and silently comforted her.
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At night.
The crows outside have all gone to sleep.
In the dusk, the sound of night watchmen can be vaguely heard outside.
Yu Tingwan woke up in the middle of the night and felt a little thirsty.
But she found that the lights in the house were still on, and Wei Zhao beside her was half sitting, still awake, playing with something in his hands.
Yu Tingwan glanced over in a daze.
She was stunned.
It was a peony shining with golden light.
The overlapping petals made it more exquisite and noble.
When Wei Zhao saw her wake up, his voice was gentle: "I have never seen paper-folded ones, but this one in my hand..."
He turned closer and leaned over to pin the flower into the girl's hair.
"My wife really looks beautiful when she wears it."
Yu Tingwan did not reach out to touch it carefully, nor did she get up happily to look in the mirror immediately.
Her throat was sore and her emotions were turbulent.
"Husband."
She hugged Wei Zhao's neck.
Wei Zhao didn't mind, and his body pressed on her.
His thin lips brushed the girl's soft, bright red lips. His body froze, his nose was filled with her unique sweetness, his Adam's apple rolled heavily, and he restrained himself from holding the girl's delicate waist: "Don't do that."
His voice was very low.
"It's easy to get into trouble."
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