Chapter Fifty-Seven: Yinan Releases and Asks for Collection
Xie Yinan is ashamed of her petty feelings, the Zhang family is her big benefactor, everyone is sincere, look at her, she has been a little temperament for a long time, bullied other people's big boys, and as a result, she has to be coaxed by other people's little boys. It's really perverse, shameless.
Xie Yinan was moved by the dish of two chopsticks, and it was very strange to feel this kind of sensory receptor, which scientists still can't completely distinguish from the human body, but it is the same as the pain receptor, stored under the skin of the human body, and it is unhindered all day long, and once it is triggered, it will collapse unstoppably.
Xie Yinan shook his head, forcibly suppressed the surging feelings in his heart, and said to everyone with a smile on his face with chopsticks: "Grandma eats, brother eats!" ”
Zhang Si saw that Xie Yinan was holding on, he didn't agree with her approach, his brows were urging and he didn't speak, Xie Yinan glanced at him, he didn't move, Xie Yinan sighed in his heart, helped Zhang Si clip a chopstick dish, smiled very naughty, and said to Zhang Si: "What is my brother in a daze, eat!" ”
Zhang Si couldn't, he couldn't help her, and he couldn't control her, so he had to let her.
Eventually, compromise, eat!
A qiē has a way of doing things, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, and should be viewed as such.
At night, Xie Yinan lay on the bed thinking about what happened today, looking at the moonlight that quietly spilled in outside the window, so bright and clean, pure and flawless, and envious. At the same time, I am also sad that I am a grain of soil in the dust.
In the end, it is worldly, life is unsatisfactory, there are ten **, why do you have to be tired of yourself? If you force so much, how can you be perfect in everything. Now this is very good, although my grandmother is injured, but in the end she has been raised, but my mother has changed and there has been no accident, which is very satisfying to herself.
If, Xie Yinan tried all his methods, but still couldn't change anything, then it would be sad, wouldn't it?
Xie Yinan thought about it in his head, and fell asleep unconsciously, and he had a long story on his mind, but he had no dreams all night, and woke up early in the morning, even Xie Yinan himself was surprised by his good sleep, this sleep quality is worthy of a child's body.
"Nannan, wake up, what do you want to have for breakfast today?" Seeing Xie Yinan walking out of the door in good spirits, grandma smiled and touched her hair and asked.
"Grandma, I want to eat sugar porridge today." Xie Yinan made a request unceremoniously.
"Okay, my good granddaughter wants to eat porridge, so grandma will go and make it for you."
"Thank you, Grandma!"
After Xie Yinan finished speaking, he went straight to the well to wash. The mirror retrieved from the grocery store was hanging upright on the edge of the wall, and Xie Yinan could see his face without touching his feet.
This face is still immature, the skin is still white, the eyebrows and eyes are distinct, the eyelashes are curved, how do you look like a delicate little girl. Xie Yinan was satisfied, after washing his face carefully, he wiped a layer of light alabaster, and then took advantage of the morning dew to run to the vegetable garden to pick chrysanthemums.
The water bottle is a very old kind of water bottle used by the soldiers, with a small mouth and a large bottle. After Xie Yinan fiddled with it, he looked much better than any European pastoral style, and his mood also soared.
Thinking that there was still a period of time for breakfast, she spread rice paper, ready to practice calligraphy for a while, she wrote the words of Mr. Mencius, a spoonful of food, a bean soup, if you get it, you will live, and if you get it, you will die. Huer and with it, the doer of the way is receiving; With it, the beggars disdain.
Xie Yinan is practicing calligraphy, and at the same time, he is also reminding himself of the way of balance.
"What did Nannan write?" Xie Yinan was working hard, and was suddenly interrupted, and when he looked up, he saw that it was Teacher Zhang, and hurriedly stopped his pen to say hello.
"Who did you learn the word Nannan, and you practiced it very well." Teacher Zhang said with a smile.
Xie Yinan rolled her eyes and thought about it, she said: "My mother asked me to practice, she said that it is good for girls to practice calligraphy more, saying that they can calm down." ”
"Your mother?" Teacher Zhang seemed to be a little surprised, and when he saw Xie Yinan's big eyes rolling, he smiled lightly and said, "Yes, girls should practice calligraphy well." Nannan's talent is good, and the pen trend is very good, but he is a little hesitant when he writes, and it would be better to be more bold. ”
"Yes, thank you Mr. Zhang for your advice." Xie Yinan smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with Teacher Zhang's visit today?" ”
"I'm here to return the bowl, thank you Nannan for the pork ribs sent by Nannan yesterday, and thank Nannan for the blessing of Nannan, Mr. Zhang had a great meal last night."
My mother's craft is better, and she can fill your stomach if you want.
Xie Yinan's words were a bit shocking, so she only dared to whisper in her heart.
"How long have you been practicing Nannan's characters?"
Xie Yinan rolled her eyes greatly in her heart, she couldn't get around it in the end, because she still changed the topic so quickly and naturally. How did Xie Yinan know that Mr. Strict Teaching has always been a joke on top of the rigor of his teaching attitude.
"I don't remember, I've been practicing for a long, long time anyway." Xie Yinan was vague, thinking about confusing the public.
"Nannan works hard?"
"Well, I have to practice several big characters every day, and my mother said she would check them." It was my grandfather who said that he wanted to check it, and it was the disciple rules that were checked, and the most important point was that my grandfather didn't remember this matter for a long time, although Xie Yinan really kept copying it.
"Teacher Zhang is here, have you had breakfast?" Grandma came out of the kitchen with a bowl of porridge, and when she saw Teacher Zhang standing at the table talking to Xie Yinan, she opened her mouth to say hello.
"I've eaten, thank you for your concern, this is the bowl after last night's meal, thank you for Auntie's ribs, it's very delicious." Teacher Zhang thanked his grandmother again, he was really a scholar, and he was very polite.
"Teacher Zhang is too polite, I want to stop eating two mouthfuls of porridge, it has just been boiled, and it is very fresh." Grandma sent out an invitation, the kind of sincere.
"Thank you, Auntie, you and Nannan can dine, I'll leave first, and I'll visit another day." After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he was about to leave.
Grandma wants to stay, but where to stay. had to send him out helplessly, and then came back to drink porridge with Xie Yinan, and also nagged with Xie Yinan, how good and rare Teacher Zhang is. If it weren't for Xie Yinan knowing that her grandmother didn't understand her mind and had a bad relationship with her mother, Xie Yinan would have thought that her grandmother was plotting for her mother.
"Grandma, I'm going to play with Brother Zhang today with Xiang Rong, you are resting at home by yourself, and you are not allowed to do heavy work, you know?" Xie Yinan said to his grandmother.