Chapter 425: The Hanging Temple Thinks Away
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"The Book of Three Characters" is an enlightenment reading, for adults, just more than 1,000 words is definitely not much, but for children of Xi'er's age, it is tantamount to an insurmountable mountain.
The eldest and second eldest of the Chen family were forced to read by Qiu Yue two years ago, and Chen Yuwu, who has a lot of ghosts, can't read through.
Chen Xu encouraged Xi'er to arouse Sirou's strong curiosity, and they all crowded into the study to watch the excitement. Xi'er read the first few sentences quite fluently, and when she read "Xiang Jiuling, can warm the seat", her words began to slow down, and many words seemed to be thinking about how to read. Huaxia characters are different from other thinking knowledge, knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, thinking about it behind closed doors for a hundred years still can't think of how to read, Xi'er seems to have broken this convention, except for Feng Qing, Yingying, Dou'er, these people who know the secrets of Chinese pinyin, not to mention Qiuyue, Mengyao, even Princess Sirou, who has been influenced and educated by the royal family since childhood, is no exception, they are all dumbfounded.
“… Seven Tone Qin... Yes... Brother Hum Gong ...... Yi Mian... Le Yili. ”
More than a thousand words, Xi'er read for nearly an hour, she raised her head to look at her mother's surprised and surprised gaze, she couldn't help but hug Chen Xu's legs and hide behind him.
Chen Xu glared at Meng Yao angrily, "Now I punish you to ask Sai Huatuo to treat our daughter, the child is so young, you can really do it." ”
Although Meng Yao was curious about how Xi'er could read through the "Three Character Classic", she still knew the priorities, and after a short time, she went and returned, Sai Huatuo didn't come, he just asked the apprentice to come and take a look.
Of course, it's no wonder that Sai Huatuo, a generation of miracle doctors "degenerated" into the private doctor of the Chen Mansion, not to mention, the child was spanked and even looked for him, thinking of this, he was angry and didn't beat him.
Although Rosewood lives in Chen Xu's mansion, she studies medicine with her master during the day, and at night she has a pulse and a prescription, and there are not many opportunities to meet Chen Xu, and at this time she writes all her grievances on her face.
Xi'er lay on the bed. Rosewood looked at her spanked little fart. Share, to put it in her heart, compared to her left palm, this is not an injury at all, but Chen Xu begged for nothing to get her some ointment to invigorate blood and dispel stasis.
Rosewood prescribed medicine and then said goodbye, and from beginning to end, he didn't say half a digression to Chen Xu. Of course, this is not without anger, but when she walked out of the door, she suddenly realized that she was not angry with Chen Xu, and she couldn't pull her face when she wanted to go back, so she stomped her feet and went to the master.
Compiling a dictionary is by no means an easy task, but fortunately, Feng Qing has a kind of perseverance. After returning to Beijing, she did not forget about compiling dictionaries, and in her spare time she would continue her previous work, and now she has a thick dozen manuscripts; It's Yingying and Dou'er, these two eldest ladies, the former is busy with sadness and sorrow, and the latter is dedicated to learning kung fu from Xiaoyi, and they have long forgotten the business of compiling dictionaries to the country of Yuyu.
Sirou was very interesting. In the early years, she was able to transcribe Chen Xu's pirated version of "Baolian Lantern" word by word, and with this perseverance, it would be a pity that she didn't make a dictionary.
Qiu Shuang and Dong Xue are twins, but their personalities are very different, Dong Xue can calm down to help the princess and Qing girl copy, but Qiu Shuang does not have this patience, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and Qiu Yue is busy alone with housework. She was very helpful in helping.
As for Meng Yao, she knew the English alphabet before she met Chen Xu, and she didn't even need Feng Qing to explain, Hu Yang chattered with her, and she figured it out for an hour or two by herself, and she was really not interested in the tedious and repetitive work of compiling a dictionary. It was the self-striking bell that Chen Xu told her, and she gradually had a clue in her mind......
That night, Chen Xu was sleeping in Mengyao's room with his daughter in his arms, and her daughter was not the master who remembered to eat or fight. When Meng Yao approached the bed, she wiped her tears pitifully.
"Daddy, Xi'er doesn't want to sleep with her, Xi'er wants to sleep with Aunt Dou'er."
Chen Xu hugged her daughter and kissed her on the cheek, and said happily, "It's worthy of being Daddy's good daughter, let's just decide." ”
Meng Yao: "......"
"Chen Xi asked you to sleep with her!"
Meng Yao's nose is not a nose, and her eyes are not eyes. Dou'er originally planned to sleep with Yingying, but when she heard this, her heart seemed to be licked by a puppy, she didn't dare to look at Yingying, let alone look directly at Meng Yao's gaze, be careful that her liver was thumping, and she almost became a crutch when she walked.
Lang has a concubine, and it is a matter of course if he really wants to give birth to something, of course, the premise is that he can't bring a drag oil bottle. Youxi'er "made a hindrance from it", and of course Chen Xu and Dou'er couldn't give birth to anything.
In the turn of the day, Dou'er from early morning to sunset, the flush of her cheeks has not faded, a woman's ability to gossip is innate, the female dependents of the Chen Mansion, from Princess Sirou to the maid Huaihua of Qiuyue all knew that she stayed in the old man's room last night, they saw that Dou'er greeted her three ways, Xiao Yi also deliberately made a move with her, Dou'er couldn't beat her as always, but Xiao Yi smiled like a mountain flower, she also patiently instructed her to work with both hands, and then went to Xi'er to contact her feelings......
Chinese New Year's Eve is a day of reunion, the Chen family prepared a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Chen Xu even personally cooked a braised pork, a red stewed elbow, fat but not greasy, just looking at it makes people salivate.
Meng Yao and the others had long been accustomed to Chen Xu's craftsmanship, Qiu Shuang and Dong Xue's eyes were round, they couldn't believe that their uncle's identity was close to the cook.
The family sat around a table, Chen Xu held a wine glass, his eyes swept over the girls in turn, and finally stopped on Zi Sandalwood, she was eating with the master. Whether it is Sai Huatuo or the daughters in the family, they all know what Chen Xu is thinking.
The smile on Chen Xu's face gradually faded, and he suddenly raised his head and drank the wine in his glass.
"Xianggong ......"
Feng Qing called Chen Xu, Chen Xuqiang smiled and shook his head, he couldn't bring the unhappiness in his heart to them during the New Year.
"Daddy, cheers!"
The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, the three children are the happiest, they all hold teacups and toast to the people around them, Chen Xiaoer first respects Princess Sirou, for no other reason, the princess's mother bought a lot of delicious and fun things, much more generous than her mother; Although Xi'er sat next to Meng Yao, she bypassed her and clinked glasses with Dou'er, Yingying and Aunt Qing, so angry that Meng Yao almost ran away; Of course, the boss of the Chen family must respect his father.
On Jin'er's young face, Chen Xu could vaguely see Qingtan's shadow, and he couldn't help but hold him on his lap......
With no colorful phoenix wings and a little bit of clarity, one of the most touching love stories between men and women seems to be fulfilled.
When Chen Xu missed Qingtan, thousands of miles away in the Hanging Temple, there was a grotto on the snow-capped back mountain Siguo Cliff and the only plank road had been cut off by order of Master Huixin.
Night has fallen, on the top of the ice and snow cliff a thin body in coarse linen clothes staggered to the edge of the edge with a bamboo basket, she tied the bamboo basket with a rope and carefully went down the cliff to the entrance of the grotto, and only after the bamboo basket was taken away, she pulled the rope up......