Chapter 200: Raiders (29)
When Xiang'er brought over the breakfast, Lan Zhou seemed to ask the smell of the food.
Luo Shang smiled and looked at the little bit on the bed that moved with the fragrance, and suddenly appeared and shouted, "Get up!"
Lan Zhou immediately opened his eyes, saw Luo Sheng in front of him, and pouted again, sleepy-eyed coquettishly: "Sister~ Xiao Zhouzhou hasn't woken up yet, why do you call people so early." ”
Luo Sheng stepped forward and directly tugged at Lan Zhou's sleeve and said, "No! You have to go to bed early at night in the future, and you can't make any more trouble! Now hurry up, breakfast is ready, it won't taste good when it gets cold for a while." Today's mushroom and fish porridge is very fragrant, don't you want to eat it quickly?"
As soon as Lan Zhou heard that there was something delicious, he quickly opened his eyes and was about to go to eat, but was stopped by Luo Sheng and said, "No!
While instructing Xue Ping outside to call for washing water and bring it in.
Lan Zhou got dressed, hurriedly washed, and ran to the table without even bunching his hair.
Luo Sheng and Xue Ping, who were a little embarrassed, said: "Let's wait for the young master to finish eating and then tie up your hair, have you and Xiang'er eaten, or go and eat some, and it will be too late to clean up when you come back after eating." ”
Since Luo Sheng got married, Xiang'er could live alone as a dowry maid, but in order to serve Luo Shang's convenience, she lived with Xueping.
Fortunately, Xue Ping's house is big enough, and it doesn't seem crowded for two people, and Xue Ping has been in Lan Mansion for the longest time, and her popularity is also good.
Xue Ping: "Young lady doesn't need to remember the slave maid, the slave maid and Sister Xiang'er have already eaten, you can also go to eat, the slave maid clean up the house." ”
Luo Sheng didn't persuade much, nodded and went out.
The Lan family is a big family, even if the master is good at talking, but the minimum etiquette of the subordinate is a must, the master cares about the master's generosity, and if the subordinate climbs up the pole, it is a big mistake.
Luo Sheng naturally knows this reason, and he also wants to see Xue Ping's reaction when he says this, which is not bad, and he is quite satisfied.
When I walked to the table, I saw that Lan Zhou had already prepared porridge for himself, waiting for him to eat.
Luo Shang stretched out his chopsticks and took a bite, Lan Zhou began to move his chopsticks, although he ate quickly, but there was no barbaric appearance of gobbling up, after all, such a good skin bag is still a big plus, no matter how he does it, what he does is the appearance of a noble son.
This porridge was extremely hot when it first came out of the pot, because Luo Sheng asked Lan Zhou to wash up and then come to eat, and the temperature of the porridge was suitable, and it would not be scalded because of Lan Zhou's rapid eating.
Xiang'er cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Luo Sheng sat on the chair in the inner room, leisurely drinking tea and watching Xue Ping tie Lan Zhou's hair.
This is the first time I have seen a man tie his hair! The man's hair is not as cumbersome as that of a woman, but the upper part of the hair is tied together, and a hosta is fixed on the head.
To be honest, if Lan Zhou sat there and didn't speak, she would definitely be tempted by a woman.
As soon as he spoke, he had a stupid temperament, and now the more he gets along, the more he feels that the person in front of him is definitely not the Lan Zhou who "threatens" him, that person is evil and mysterious, but Xiao Zhouzhou is cute and sincere, it is simply two extremes.
Unconsciously, Lan Zhou bundled her hair and saw her sister looking at her in a daze, and secretly ran to Luo Shang: "Sister, why are you in a daze!"
Luo Shang was taken aback, glanced at Lan Zhou back to his senses, and stretched out his hand to slap Lan Zhou's head back: "The meal is finished, the hair is tied, it's time to learn to write!"
Lan Zhou flinched a little, rolled his eyes and turned his head and said, "Ah, I want to go to the thatched house!"
Luo Sheng stood up behind him and said lightly: "If Xiao Zhouzhou runs away or hides and doesn't learn, I won't accompany you anymore?"
Lan Zhou's mouth pursed, and he turned back dejectedly: "Okay, where to write it?"
Luo Shang: "I was ready a long time ago, and I asked Xue Ping to get the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone early in the morning, all of them are in the study, come with me." ”
"The pen is held like this, this finger is placed here, this finger is placed here!, understand?" Luo Shang was watching Lan Zhou grasp the pen like a stick, and directly stepped forward to teach Lan Zhou how to hold the pen.
Lan Zhou studied seriously, Luo Sheng snickered, the more she looked at it, the more cute it became.
Luo Shang took a random book on the bookshelf behind him, turned the page and said, "You can learn to write according to the words on it first." ”
Lan Zhou nodded, crouched down in front of the table and learned one stroke at a time.
Xue Ping came in to serve tea, and Luo Sheng asked in a low voice, "Xue Ping, was this study the young master's before?"
Xue Ping nodded: "Yes, the young master was well-read and knowledgeable before, and he has read countless books, these are just some of the young master's collections, and there are many warehouses in the backyard." ”
"Alas, a fairy figure like the young master was harmed like this, and the lady was about to cry blind at the beginning, even those of us who were distressed! But the young master was not as happy as he is now, which is also a good thing. ”
Luo Sheng nodded: "Well, you go down first." ”
Xue Ping said: "Yes, the young lady needs to call the slave maid at any time." ”
Luo Sheng looked at Lan Zhou who was lying in front of the table, if it was according to Xue Ping's words, he would be sad if he knew that he had become like this now.
Slowly approaching, want to see how Lan Zhou is learning?
Looking at the words on the rice paper on the table, it was twisted and crooked, the writing was good, but it was too ugly, listening to Xue Ping's meaning, his words were like people before they were elegant.
Looking at the strokes of the pen, it is not quite right, but for a small child, it is already very good.
But seeing Lan Zhou's lack of interest, it seems that he still has to find some way, at least let him do it first
If you're interested in writing, you'll have to.
Luo Shang looked at Lan Zhou before he was about to "scourge" the next piece of paper, and stopped and said, "Hey! Okay, let's take a rest first." ”
Lan Zhou's eyes lit up, and he sat down excitedly: "Great!"
Luo Sheng shook his head helplessly, picked up the pieces of paper written by Lan Zhou, and asked, "Xiao Zhouzhou, do you know what words you wrote?"
Lan Zhou shook his head, and Luo Shang said: "This is the words of Mencius, Zhou Yuli can't kill ...... in a fierce year."
Lan Zhou continued: "Zhou Yude's oblique world can't be chaotic. From "Mencius: All the World". ”
Luo Shang looked at Lan Zhou in surprise and asked, "...... you?"
Lan Zhou said lightly: "It just feels like I said it casually in my head, am I right, sister?"
Luo Sheng nodded: "Yes, you are amazing." ”
Lan Zhou said happily: "Really, sister, you praised me!"
Luo Shang smiled and said: "It's just a compliment, as for being so happy? Otherwise, I'll teach you to write, do you have anything special you want to learn?"
Lan Zhou wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped, then secretly looked at Luo Shang, and when Luo Sheng looked at Lan Zhou, he quickly lowered his eyes, and said, "Then, let's learn the poem that my sister asked me to memorize yesterday." ”
Luo Sheng nodded: "Okay!"
After speaking, let Lan Zhou stand in front of the table again, Luo Shang stood behind Lan Zhou, gently supported Lan Zhou's right hand, and slowly wrote on the paper with Lan Zhou's strength.
Lan Zhou felt the fragrance of osmanthus on Luo Shang's body, soothing the irritability because of the hot summer, Lan Zhou couldn't describe it, but he knew that he was so close to his sister that his body and mind were very comfortable.
A big smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he felt that his hand was gently grasped by his sister, and his sister's hand was so smooth and tender, smoother than his favorite almond tofu!
My sister's hands are also good-looking, even better than my mother's piece of mutton fat jade!
Lan Zhou's mind is on Luo Shang's body at this moment, where can he still notice the words of Luo Shangjiao.
Waiting until Luo Sheng let go of his hand and left a few steps before reacting, Luo Sheng frowned slightly and said, "Have you learned to write well?"
Lan Zhou hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Learned! Learned! I, I'll practice again!"
Luo Sheng nodded, and after a while, his body began to become a little sticky, remembering the ice cube refrigeration when he was in the villa, and called Xue Ping.
Let Xueping take Xiang'er to fetch some ice cubes to make the house cooler.
Xue Ping hurriedly admitted her mistake and said: "It's Xue Ping who didn't serve well! I didn't expect this, young lady, wait a minute, I will send someone to fetch ice cubes immediately!"
Soon, Xue Ping brought two beautiful containers and placed them in the four corners of the study, she was really rich and could do anything, even the ice cubes had so many tricks to cool down.
After placing it, the little maid silently retreated, and Xue Ping stepped forward and said, "The young lady has something to call the slave maid, and I will send someone to put some in your bedroom immediately." ”
Luo Sheng nodded.
Lan Zhou felt much cooler around him when he was writing, and when he looked up and saw that there were more things in the house, he was curious to take a look.
Luo Shang stopped and said, "Alas, have you learned the word?"
Lan Zhou pouted, so he had to go back to the table and continue to practice calligraphy, Luo Sheng dragged Lan Zhou in front of him, and re-opened the collar that was torn off just now.
Luo Shang: "It's not hot in the house this time, but you can't pull your clothes anymore, otherwise it will be easy for the cold to enter your body." ”
Although the ice cube is cold and heated, it is a cold thing, and the cold can easily invade the body, as long as there is clothing to cover it, it can be better.
Lan Zhou was happy: "Okay." ”
After practicing calligraphy all morning, Luo Sheng casually flipped through the books on the side, accompanying Lan Zhou.
Mrs. Lan asked in the house, "What is the young master doing today?"
Mama Chen offered tea: "The young lady is teaching the young master to write in the study, it seems that the young lady still has a heart for the young master." ”
Mrs. Lan nodded, lowered her head and took a sip of tea: "I really didn't expect that Zhou'er listened to Xiang'er's words like this, I also wanted Zhou'er to learn to write before, although the knowledge in my head is still there, but I forgot how to write, isn't it equivalent to not?"
Mama Chen said with a smile: "No, the young master was thinking about playing around before, where can I stay in the study all day." If the young lady can teach the young master well, it will also be a good thing!"
Mrs. Lan smiled and nodded.
This has been the case for several days, in the morning Luo Shang knew that Lan Zhou was practicing calligraphy, and in the afternoon Lan Zhou asked Luo Shang to accompany him to take a walk in the garden to hide and seek, but in recent days, the weather has been really hot and dry, and even Lan Zhou's enthusiasm is a little unbearable, so he has changed to rest in the house.