Chapter 552: I'll Teach You Characters

"Did you go to town and find a job?" The Zhao family on the kang stared at his grandson with his eyes and asked with a straight face.

Ye Wenhao lowered his head and shook it, but did not speak.

This appearance made Zhao, who was already holding his breath in his heart, completely angry, and saw her "snap" and slapped the kang table on her side.

Pointing at him, he scolded: "Look for it!" You've been looking for so long, what did you find? ”

"I don't think you went looking for it! Say, what the hell are you going to do? I haven't seen you come back early these days! ”

"I didn't see you pick up the firewood at home, but you ran strangely diligently in the town, and you went every day! What's the matter, craving the meat buns in town? ”

"Don't like the food at home? Then don't eat at home in the future, go to town and don't come back! You can save some food at home! ”

After saying this in one breath, she didn't wait for the two people in front of her to say anything, so she pointed to Ye Zhengde on her side and said, "Did you see it?" ”

"What has your father been injured, and you don't want to come back to see him, do you still have a conscience?"

"Tell you to do something, one runs faster than the other, and thinks about eating every day! What do you think I'm raising you for? ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Shibei came from it, patted his thigh and cried: "My God, you want to force me to death to make you happy, you don't want me to live!" ”

"Sons and sons are not filial, they are all white-eyed wolves, grandchildren and grandchildren are useless, what is the point of my life!"

Half of the silver she had worked so hard to save went out at this time, which was equal to the silver that the eldest son had given him before, and it was not enough to spend all of it on him, and a few taels were pasted in.

What is the use of her hard work in raising her son over the years? She didn't enjoy this blessing at all, so she put it inside.

How good were the old days? It's all because the boss rushed to take the exam again and again, and it was not enough to spend all the money in the family, and a lot of land was sold.

The more I think about it, the more I feel uncomfortable, and the love for the eldest child in my heart unconsciously disappears a lot, and I don't even want to see this eldest grandson.

Xiaoyan glared at him again: "From tomorrow onwards, you will treat me honestly at home, go to the mountains to collect firewood for me, and dig wild vegetables!" ”

Ye Wenhao responded in a low voice: "Yes, grandmother." ”

The anger in Zhao's heart subsided slightly, and a trace of boredom soon appeared on his face: "Get out!" I'm annoyed when I see you, get out of here! ”

"Mother, let's go!" Ma Shi hurriedly answered, and reached out to pull his son out.

didn't see Ye Wenhao at the moment he heard it, he turned around and left without hesitation, making her empty at once.

No one saw the gloom in his eyes, his lips pursed, he couldn't stay in this family anymore .....!

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When Ye Hao and her mother went home, Mu Qingfeng and the others, who had gone out, had just come back.

Xing Shi saw a few people, slapped his forehead, and showed a trace of chagrin on his face, really, she actually forgot about these people, even if their family can make do with leftovers, they can't let the guests eat?

Mu Qingfeng saw her expression, smiled lightly and said, "Aunt Xing doesn't have to be busy, we have already eaten on the way back." ”

Mu Ming, who was standing beside him, looked at him with a clear puzzle in his eyes: When did they eat? Didn't you just say you were hungry?

"That's good, that's good, then I'll just make some and eat a bite." Xing Shi breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and entered the stove room.

Ye Hao's eyes swept over them, a flash of clarity flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly turned around and followed her mother: "Mother, I'll help you." ”

In the stove room, she looked at the noodles that had been alive on the stage, thought for a while and said, "Mother, there are just noodles, let's make pies and eat them at night, right?" ”

"Boil some more porridge, it's simple and full, it's estimated that my father will be late when he comes back, there are ready-made pies, and you can heat it up quickly."

Xing Shi had a smile on his face: "Cheng, then let's eat this at night!" ”

The two were busy with the division of labor, Ye Zhen rolled the noodles, Xing chopped the stuffing, and called the little daughter over, and the three of them quickly fried a plate of pies.

Ye Hao took off her apron, picked up the pie and porridge water, as well as the mixed cold dishes, said to her mother, and came to her brother's room.

"Oh, Little Lady Ye is here to bring us food?" As soon as he entered the house, Mu Ming, who smelled the fragrance, came over and said with a smile on his face.

After speaking, he sniffed and praised again: "It's so fragrant, Aunt Xing's cooking skills are good!" ”

The slightly exaggerated expression successfully amused Ye Hao, and she put her things down on the table.

smiled and said to the young man: "I know that Lang Jun has eaten, but people who practice martial arts are hungry fast, so let's eat more, right?" The pie is what I worked so hard to make, and it smells so good. ”

Mu Qingfeng didn't refuse, his deep pupils stared at her for a few breaths, and said unexpectedly: "I'll teach you how to learn words later." ”

Ye Hao blinked in surprise, came back to her senses, and nodded directly: "Okay, it's really time to practice my handwriting." ”

Although it is to teach people to learn words, there is a difference between men and women, Ye Hao's age is two years older than when she was just here, and some things need to be paid attention to.

Therefore, after eating, in the house in the east wing, not only was she there, but also her brother and younger brother, and even Ye Xing came over to join in the fun in order to follow her sister.

With so many "outsiders" here, Mu Qingfeng naturally couldn't show anything, and first corrected the girl's writing posture seriously.

The body was very close, and Ye Hao smelled it for the first time, the crisp aroma of pine needles on the young man's body, well, it was really as cold as his person.

Mu Qingfeng also smelled the familiar fragrance of medicine again, with a smile in his eyes, he glanced at the girl who was practicing calligraphy seriously, thought about it, and took out a notebook.

He handed it to her and said, "You practice according to the words in this book first." ”

Ye Hao took the thing, opened it and looked at it a few times, and exclaimed: "Good words!" ”

Well, although her handwriting is a little worse, it doesn't affect her level of appreciation.

Mu Qingfeng next to him hooked the corners of his lips and said lightly: "This is the word I wrote five years ago." ”

Ye Zhen paused, looked at the copybook, and then looked down at the words she had written, silent.

Not...... In this comparison, her handwriting seems to be about ..... A little bit ugly?

Mu Qingfeng noticed the expression on her face, a smile flashed in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Ye Ming's expression on the other side.

He waved his hand at Mu Ming in the room and ordered, "Bring another copybook." ”

"Yes!"

Mu Ming's speed of action, he brought something in a few breaths, Mu Qingfeng took the notebook, handed it to Ye Ming and said, "Daily logistics plus practice." ”

"Yes!" Ye Ming showed a hint of joy on his face, took the notebook, and was not polite to the other party.

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As the night deepened, the candles in the east and west wings had long since been extinguished, and only the window of the main room revealed a faint light.