The moment Lu Wujiu stepped into the study, he once again sensed the hostility emanating from the child.
His gaze swept over the little Buddha without paying any attention. There were plenty of people in the world who were hostile to him, and it would be too much trouble to care about everyone.
He calmly began his lecture.
He paused slightly when he saw the name of the Buddha statue on the paper.
Fate...
The thought that they both shared the surname Lu flashed through his mind. He knew perfectly well that he couldn't possibly have a three-year-old child, and he knew perfectly well that his first wife was already buried. Naturally, he wouldn't think about any strange questions.
Lu Wujiu began by teaching the child to write. The young emperor was easy to teach, but when it came to the Buddha statue, Lu Wujiu discovered that the child seemed to have a solid theoretical foundation and had already developed his own direction. If it weren't for the fact that there were no other capable people in Sweetwater Village...
He always assumed that there was a master behind the Buddha who was well-versed in calligraphy and painting, and that he could offer very little guidance.
Pointing out how to write is unnecessary, but this person's temperament needs to be corrected.
At such a young age, she acts like she has so many thoughts all day long. Isn't she afraid of aging prematurely?
The study was lit by candlelight, and Su Jiaoniang stood outside with a smile on her face. Life was finally on track.
Seeing Su Jiaoniang smile again, Xiao Ya asked, "Mother, can Xiao Ya really go and sell cold noodles?"
“Okay!” Su Jiaoniang nodded.
The little girl laughed.
They ran towards Zhang the blacksmith's house, and soon Gouhua and her two older brothers started working.
Su Jiaoniang stopped the group and made them redistribute their work and recalculate their profits. Xiao Ya was too young and short to do anything, but Gouhua and his two older brothers had learned how to make liangpi (cold skin noodles) over the past few days.
If you're willing, you can easily set up your own stall and earn money.
They didn't.
Very sincere and very trustworthy.
I just treated it as playing with the kids.
Su Jiaoniang didn't want to mistreat such a person.
Only sincerity can earn true respect.
After the redistribution, both the second and fourth pillars could also receive money, but Xiao Ya's share was reduced by more than half. However, Su Jiaoniang felt that this was reasonable, and Xiao Ya had no objections.
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