The drizzle fell gently to the ground, like silver filaments spit out by countless silkworm girls. Outside the window, it was also hazy, as if it was shrouded in a white veil.

Gu Xian saw Qingshu looking out the window blankly, and asked with a smile, "Red Bean, what are you looking at?" ”

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River is different from that in the capital. It's just that she hasn't been to the capital yet, and if she wants to say it, she has to be possessed by suspicion of demons: "Mother, you change my name, I don't like the name red bean." ”

Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

Therefore, in the hearts of the literati, the red bean is a token of lovesickness, representing the lovers of love. Her name is Red Bean, and she was supposed to be a witness to her parents' feelings. It's a pity that with the experience of his previous life, Qingshu has seen through Lin Chengyu.

What lovesickness, what deep feelings, but it is a lie. Lin Chengyu didn't have the slightest affection for her mother, and he wouldn't push her into the fire pit of the Cui family first, and then ignore Cui Jianbai's poisoning of her, and Cui Jianbai sent her to the cannibalistic lion nunnery.

Gu Xian was stunned for a long time before asking, "Why do you want to change your name?" She likes the name red bean very much, which shows that her husband has a deep affection for her.

Qingshu had already thought of a rhetoric: "Red beans, soybeans, black beans, peas, lentils, broad beans." These beans can be found everywhere on the street. Mother, this name is so earthy. Mother, you gave me a name! ”

"Our red beans have grown up, and we know how to pay attention to them." Gu Xian didn't think much about it, many children grew up and were too famous. It's herself, and she won't be allowed to call the old lady Gu by her nickname anymore after she is sensible.

Qingshu gently shook Gu Xian: "Mother, you gave me a name!" ”

Gu Xian said with a smile on her face: "Hongdou is a nickname, if you don't like it, your mother will call you your big name in the future." ”

"And what's my name?" When he said this, Qingshu was a little nervous. She has been with her for more than 20 years, and she is used to it, so don't change it.

Gu Xian smiled and said, "Your big name is Qingshu, and my mother hopes that you can live a quiet and comfortable life." "The daimyo was taken when I was registered, but I was used to the nickname, and this daimyo was never taught.

Qing Shu, the name is taken from the Jin Dynasty great writer Zhan Fangsheng's "Wind Fu": "There is also the air of fluttering, not slow or slow, rushing and slight, and it is very comfortable." ’

Qingshu hugged Gu Xian's arm and smiled: "Mother, I like this name." ”

She thought that the name Lin Qingshu was taken casually by Lin Chengyu, but she didn't expect it to be taken by her mother, and it had such a good meaning.

The mother and daughter talked, and Gu Xian took a book from the table and said, "I told you ten idiom stories yesterday, do you remember?" ”

"I remember. The first idiom is hearsay, which is about a man named Ai Zi who returned to Qi from Chu during the Warring States Period, and met Mao Kong, who loved to talk empty words, as soon as he entered the capital. Mao Kong told Aiko very mysteriously that there was a duck that laid a hundred eggs at a time......"

Ten idiom stories were accurately retold by Qingshu.

When Qingshu was very young, Gu Xian would hold a book and read it to Qingshu. According to her ideas, it should be cultivated from a young age. It's a pity that Qingshu forgot what he had learned in a blink of an eye because of his young age. So Gu Xian just passed the time and didn't teach seriously.

This time, Qingshu gave her a surprise. Gu Xian said happily: "My red beans are so smart. "I want my son to become a dragon and my daughter to become a phoenix, my daughter is so smart, how can I not be happy when I am a mother.

I also feel that the thousand-character texts of the hundred family names are dry, and I am afraid that Qingshu will not be able to learn, so yesterday she specially bought a "Children's Enlightenment Book" to teach Qingshu. What surprised her was that after Qingshu got sick this time, her memory was very good, and she remembered it after teaching it once. It's not like before, you have to teach it three or four times to memorize it.

Qingshu was illiterate in the Lin family in her previous life, but when she arrived in the capital, Lin Chengyu saw that she was illiterate, so she specially asked Cui's to ask her husband to teach her. But when she finished studying a few enlightenment books, her husband was afraid of being dismissed.

Gu Xian told Qingshu ten more idiom stories, and when she saw that Qingshu wanted her to teach more, she scratched Qingshu's nose: "If you are greedy, you can't chew it, ten is enough." ”

Ten idioms a day, that's three hundred a month. That's a lot.

"Mother, you teach me to write!" Although she was literate in her previous life, her words were not good-looking. Now that she has the opportunity, she naturally wants to change that.

Gu Xian shook her head and said, "No, you are still small and your bones have not grown, so you are not suitable for practicing calligraphy." Otherwise, the fingers will be deformed in the future. ”

Qingshu is not a real child, and he knows that there is such a situation as Gu Xian said, but as long as it is not excessive, it will be fine.

couldn't help it, Gu Xian had to agree: "It's okay to practice calligraphy, but you are only allowed to write five big characters a day." Others are afraid that the child will be lazy and not study, but she sees Shu's posture but is worried that she is too diligent.

Qingshu was very happy: "Thank you, mother." After saying this, he also kissed Gu Xian on the face.

In order not to repeat the mistakes of the past, Qingshu is careful in everything he does. Even if you speak, you have to think about it again. Fortunately, this hard work was not in vain, and neither Gu Xian nor Chen's mother was suspicious.

Gu Xian took a copy of Yan Zhenqing's "Qinli Tablet" and described it for her. This notebook was bought for her by Old Lady Gu when she went to Fucheng, and it was very precious.

As soon as Azuki had written half a piece of paper, he heard a rush of footsteps outside.

Gu Xian stood up.

Qing Shu was originally a little worried, but she came in without passing the word and was still in such a big formation, she was worried that someone was coming to make trouble. But looking at Gu Xian's indifferent expression, she knew that she was thinking too much: "Mother, who is here?" ”

Without waiting for Gu Xian to reply, the red lacquered bamboo curtain was lifted. Four people walked in from the outside, led by a spirited old lady.

When Mrs. Gu entered the house and saw Qingshu, she hugged her in her arms: "My poor girl, how did you become like this, what a sin you must have suffered!" ”

She has only been in Fucheng for more than half a month, and her obedientness has become like this. If she had known, she wouldn't have gone to Fucheng.

Just listening to the title, I knew that my grandmother hurt her to the heart. Qingshu's tears fell instantly: "Grandma." ”

Mrs. Gu felt distressed, and gently patted Qingshu's back and said softly, "Don't cry, grandma will take you shopping tomorrow." Whatever you want, grandma will buy it for you. ”

Qingshu likes to go shopping the most, and you can eat a lot of delicious food. Every time, you have to eat with a round belly.

Qingshu wiped her tears and said, "I don't want anything, I just want my grandmother to live a long life." ”

Mrs. Gu was so happy that she kissed Qingshu and said, "My good man is really filial." ”

This child didn't hurt in vain.

A smile also appeared on Gu Xian's face. After this illness, Qingshu not only became more and more well-behaved, but also very caring.