Chapter 124: More than ten years old
After breakfast the next day, the group got ready to go to the mountains.
Su Ran prepared some anti-snake, insect and rat ant potions and ordinary antidote pills for them, as well as a few bottles of gold sore medicine.
The potion and the gold sore medicine are both produced by the space, and the antidote pill was recently developed by Li Shanmin, and he gave her some.
Lin Shihai is looking forward to it.
Niu Junfeng was very excited from last night, and in the morning, so no one got up, so he got up.
After He Chi and the others got up, he didn't go out to run and train anymore.
Instead, in the kitchen, helping to make breakfast, Zhao Huarong had to let him watch the fire.
In fact, Niu Junfeng is not helping in the kitchen, he is making trouble, and he is just barely watching the fire.
The group of people went in the direction of the village, and He Chi and the others generally entered the mountain in the southwest direction.
"Brother Su, what kind of prey do you say Brother Lin can they get?" Zhu Mingli looked enviously at the group of people who walked away, and asked without looking back.
Su Ran said lightly, "I don't know, there are a lot of pheasants in the mountains, and there are a lot of rabbits on the periphery." ”
Imagining the scene of pheasants and rabbits in front of him, Zhu Mingli turned his head with envy in his eyes.
"When you have the stamina to keep up, I'll take you there." After Su Ran finished speaking, he pulled He Jingfeng and turned around and entered the door.
"Then thank you Brother Su," Zhu Mingli followed in, closed the door of the mansion, and latched on.
In the study, Su Ran rewrote Yun Teng Zhiyu, and taught He Jingfeng a few new words.
Zhu Mingli sighed beside him, "Brother Su should be the genius that the world says!" Even if the painting is good, the words are also good. ”
raised his eyes and glanced at Su Ran, and said, "Brother Su, at what age did you start learning calligraphy?" ”
Su Ran put the last stroke on the brush, put down the brush, and thought for a while before saying: "When I was only a few months old, someone read to me every day, played the piano, and told me stories......
"However, I only started learning Chinese when I was three years old." She smiled a little, and added, "I don't remember anything before I was three years old, they are still enthusiastic." ”
Zhu Mingli's mouth opened slightly, thinking to himself, Su Ran's family should not be simple, is it actually a piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?
He said, "Presumably, Brother Su's family has great expectations for you. ”
At the same time, I thought in my heart that the greater the expectation, the greater the pressure, and Brother Su must have worked many times harder than him.
He began to read at the age of six, and at the age of seven he learned from the gentleman in the town.
When Su Ran heard this, she hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled mysteriously, but she didn't answer.
It's really not a big reason for expectations, there were only two brothers in her grandfather's generation, and her grandfather and grandmother had four sons. Her father is second, and she has an uncle and two uncles.
The eldest uncle's family gave birth to two sons, his father and mother gave birth to the eldest brother and the second brother, the third uncle's family gave birth to a son, and the fourth uncle gave birth to twins, which are also sons.
And she is the only girl that three generations are looking forward to giving birth.
I don't know, what happened to them......
Reading, playing the piano, and telling stories are just her family coaxing her to play when she was a child.
Putting the written words on the low desk, He Jingfeng had already sharpened the ink.
As before, Su Ran first taught him to recite it a few times, and then practiced it by himself according to the strokes and order.
At first, she taught strokes such as dots, horizontal, vertical, apostrophes, pinchs, and hooks.
He Jingfeng doesn't need her to guide him now, and he has learned nearly a hundred words now.
"Brother Su, how do I adjust this color?"
Su Ran raised her head from the book, and Zhu Mingli held up the purple orchid picture she had scribbled on before.
She didn't get up and walked over, squinted her eyes and said, "You...... You try it with cyan and bright red. ”
Seeing that Zhu Mingli had already lowered his head to find two colors, he said, "Don't put too much paint at a time, try a few more times." ”
After a while, Zhu Mingli said happily: "I didn't know before, it's so interesting that the colors can change so much." ”
He raised his head, his eyes lit up slightly, "Brother Su, your teacher is so amazing, I really envy you." ”
Su Ran coughed, changed his posture, continued to read, and ignored him.
She can't explain this misunderstanding.
In the morning, after a quick pass, Zhu Mingli used his own colors to make a multi-hour color "Hundred Flowers Map".
It's not that he painted a hundred kinds of flowers, but that he used all the colors he concocted.
The whole picture is colorful.
He Jingfeng looked puzzled, and pointed to the lower right corner of the painting, "Brother Zhu, what kind of flower is this?" ”
Zhu Mingli glanced at the place He Jingfeng pointed to, and said seriously: "This is a wild flower." ”
"Oh!" He Jingfeng tilted his head, he had never seen such a strange color of flowers!
A small face with a puzzled look looks very cute.
Su Ran walked over and pinched his face, "Let's go, let's go find your mother." ”
Zhu Mingli silently made a mess of himself on the desktop and cleaned it up.
At the gate, Zhao Huarong was stopped by a middle-aged woman.
"What's the matter with you?" She had never seen this woman.
The middle-aged woman shook the old handkerchief in her hand and said with a flattering smile: "Big sister, I want to ask, the nephew of Huang Pozi in the village, does that Xiucai Gong and a few of his classmates live here?" ”
Zhao Huarong frowned and nodded.
In the courtyard, Su Ran and the two looked around but didn't see Zhao Huarong.
As soon as he walked out of the weeping flower door, Zhao Huarong pushed the door open and walked in, his face was still a little strange.
"What's wrong?"
Zhao Huarong glanced at Su Ran, closed the door, and said, "Just now, a woman has been wandering at the door of our house, and she asked Aunt Huang's nephew and classmate if they live here. ”
Su Ran thought of something, opened the door, and walked out.
The woman had just walked a short distance, and she was still twisting her waist when she walked, and the handkerchief in her hand was still flicking.
As if hearing the voice behind her, she turned her head and saw Su Ran, who had just shown a smiling face and hadn't turned around yet.
Su Ran scurried into the door, snapped, and closed the door.
This woman is one of Mrs. Huang's family, and she guesses that she should be a matchmaker.
The woman watched the young man's movements in a daze, and after a while, she shook off her handkerchief, stomped her foot, and snorted softly.
After thinking about it, he smiled proudly: "I didn't run, and the five taels of silver were about to arrive." ”
The woman covered her hands and laughed, and continued to twist her waist in the direction of the village.
"What's wrong?"
Inside the door, Zhao Huarong looked at Su Ran's movements a little confused.
"Ah" Su Ran blinked, this thing is actually quite inexplicable, quite strange.
took the basket in Zhao Huarong's hand, "Sister, let's talk as we walk,......"
Su Ran briefly explained the matter, and instructed her again, don't let people you don't know come in, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
Zhao Huarong's face was very strange, but he didn't say anything, and only told Su Ran to let Zhu Mingli pay attention to himself and not let people lie to him.
Su Ran nodded, indicating that she knew, she just didn't expect that woman to be so ...... Strange (shameless) ......
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