On the same day, Ange took his two sons to eat in Taozhuo's yard, during which his mother and brother frequently gave Taozhuo vegetables, although it was just some light vegetarian dishes, but it made Taozhuo know the taste and family affection for the first time.

Ange is the head of the family, there are still a lot of things, let the sons accompany their daughters to play again after dinner, and then go back to the main courtyard.

Dealing with daily affairs, as soon as I got crooked on the couch, I saw Mama Qin come in:

"Fujin, the newly trained batch of people can be used, do you want to meet them?" Mama Qin saw that her master would be in a better mood, so she came in and replied.

"Let's see, the people who gave Gege should have a good time this time, I have only this one daughter, I don't have to worry about not waiting, and the naughty and lazy can't be put in her house, so as not to bring the master badly."

This time, Taozhuo's condition was severe, and the carelessness of the people who served it also had a lot to do with it, which made the usually relaxed Anger angry, and changed the people in his daughter's room.

sent the first-class girls around her, Ruoxue and Ruoyu, to serve her, and picked a batch of top-notch retraining among the children in the family, from which they made up for the Taozhuo yard.

"That's what Fu Jin said! It was only after the bad heart was sent away that I was relieved, and this time it was the old slave who adjusted it himself. Teach, you see, there is something that works. ”

Mama Qin is an Angge milk, and her status in the house is not low.

is naturally loyal to the master, and the most intolerant of such backliers and unfulfilled girls and mothers-in-law.

Putting aside how this Angge picks people, Taozhuo's two brothers patiently accompanied her to tell her a lot of interesting things in school, even if Taozhuo was emotionally weak and didn't notice anything interesting, but he also listened carefully.

The two brothers saw that their usually naughty sister was now well-behaved, and they felt distressed and felt that such a sister was even more painful.

On this sunny afternoon, Momojo learned to laugh, and the warmth of the room was still unforgettable decades later.

At night, Ruoyu changed Ruoxue to stay by the bedside, and slept for a day, Ruoyu was in good spirits:

"Gege, do you want to listen to the slave or play the song tonight?" The original body has the habit of listening to music before going to bed.

"No need." Taozhuo didn't have that habit, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, talking to F11.

Ruoyu thought that the master was tired of playing with the second and third elder brothers today and wanted to sleep, so she carefully put the bed for her and tucked the quilt.

He sat outside the bed and took out a needle and thread, and made the soles of his master's shoes by candlelight.

Now that she and Ruoxue are both Gege people, they will have to be more serious in doing things in the future, she has seen it clearly after so many years by Fujin's side, don't look at Fujin is lenient to the people around him, but he is extremely strict with the people who serve Gege and Brother.

She is good at musical instruments, cooking, and is generally good at female red, which makes the soles of her shoes, and she can make uppers if it is snowy during the day, and Gege likes her craftsmanship. While doing the work in hand, I thought endlessly.

“F11？”

"Here it is!"

"How do I learn to read and write?" Tao Zhuo frowned lightly.

"You took the initiative to brush up the score, yes, there is progress!" F11 was pleasantly surprised.

"It's not!" Momoku didn't know that he had hit the enthusiasm of F11.

“？？”

"It's not about swiping points, I want to learn what I learned from my original body, I don't want my mother to cry." Taozhuo's beautiful voice carried a hint of emotion, so little that she didn't notice it herself.

Mojo wasn't interested in points, she just liked Eniang and her brothers, and didn't want to see them as sad as they were today.

"Good! As long as you want to learn, you should learn quickly. "It's an effect anyway, and F11 doesn't argue with her.

The protagonists of Jinjiang space have a storage zài equivalent to a memory, which can be achieved by sight, and it is easy to learn, but it is not easy to reach everyone's level, so you need to feel and practice by yourself.

For example, if you play the piano, you can remember the technique by looking at it once, and it is easy to achieve a shape like a cat and a tiger. But I want to play around the beam for three days, hehe~~

"It's better to do it if you have points, you can directly redeem huàn props, you don't have to learn, but this only deducts points, and you won't get learning points." This is not in a hurry, F11 believes that when she understands the benefits of points, she will take the initiative to brush up on points.

Tao Zhuo didn't speak, the amount of information she received today was a little large, which made her usually blank brain a little chaotic, she needed to sort it out quietly, thinking about it, and unconsciously woke up until dawn.

"I've seen Fujin!" If the rain whispers goodbye.

"Get up! How did Gege sleep last night? ”

Ange is not at ease, he will come to see it in person every night before going to bed, every time Taozhuo sleeps to death, and he doesn't know this, he only knows that he sees his mother as soon as he opens his eyes, and he will leave with her for breakfast.

As soon as I heard the sound of talking outside, I naturally woke up.

Hearing the movement on the bed, Ruoyu took the little girl to get busy.

"Little lazy worm, get up! Which outfit do you want to wear today? Anger lovingly changed her daughter's clothes.

Before the age of eight, Taozhuo had always followed Ama and Eniang in the same yard, and Angege took care of her personally every morning.

When I saw Eniang who gave her mother's love early in the morning, Taozhuo was also in a good mood, and gave Angege a smile:

"E-niang!"

"Alas!"

My own girl looks so cute, and she smiles beautifully. When Eniang saw it, she was also happy.

"I look much better today, but I'm still dizzy?"

Taozhuo shook her head.

"Ouch! Grandma, don't you faint and say a word, what are you doing shaking your head? Beware of shaking again. ”

Whoever has a child who is not sick or painless grows up to the age of ten, and suddenly gets hurt, there is no one who is not nervous when he is a parent.

Taozhuo was obedient, and smiled at Eniang, feeling happy in his heart.

The handsome little girl, although her face was a little pale, she was still squeamish and cute, but she made Angge cute and kissed her a few times.

Taozhuo has no growth experience, so naturally he will not feel embarrassed, and he accepts it as a matter of course.

"Taotao's wound is also scabbed, shall we go and say goodbye to Mama today?"

Tao Zhuo, who just wanted to nod, thought of Eniang's words, and changed his head to reply: "Okay." ”

Angge put on a thin red hooded cloak, and asked Mama Liang to carry her to Rong'an Hall.

Borzigit's was not a serious illness, but it was just frightened and heartfelt.

After a few years, he took his granddaughter back to Horqin to visit the seriously ill Aha, but he didn't expect to see him for the last time, and took his granddaughter to delay in the grassland for a few months, and it was almost October when he came back.

Mongolia in October is not like the capital is still autumn, there have been a few snowfalls, the weather is also very cold, all the way to hurry, still let the peach burn cold, to make the snow worse, even encountered thieves.

The old woman who has not been alive for a few days is not good, but the baby granddaughter is injured and her life is on the verge of death, which makes the Borzigit clan fall ill with a fire, and her son Yan Zuo sees the peach burn as an eyeball, how can she explain to him?

When they arrived at Rong'an Hall, the mother and daughter were directly let into the room by the grandmother beside them.

Without waiting for Tao Zhuo to say goodbye, the old lady on the kang hurriedly asked someone to pick her up on the kang, hugged her in her arms and cried: "My son, it's scared Mama!" Does the wound still hurt? But what do you want to eat? ”

Looking at the old lady in her fifties in front of her, who was weathered, Taozhuo knew that this was her grandmother.

Hearing her questions, I answered them one by one seriously.