Rou Niang happily sent Zhao Shuang and Fu Ning to the door with Bai Cuiqing.

Fu Ning said to Zhao Shuang: "Master, I'll send you back to the county government first." ”

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to sleep at the River Temple."

"Come on, come with me to the county government to sleep, if you don't sleep well at night, it will affect your practice during the day."

Fu Ning hesitated for a moment and agreed, and the two walked to the alley at the back door of the county government together.

Bai Cuiqing looked at the back of the two of them leaving with a worried face: since the drowning, Miss Shuang'er has acted so perversely, leading half of the eldest child home for the night, even if there is nothing between the two, but the reputation of the eldest lady is also damaged.

She turned her head and instructed her daughter: "Don't mention the matter of Miss Shuang'er to anyone." ”

"I know, mother!"

When Zhao Shuang went back, Zhao Moshen was pacing back and forth in her yard anxiously, and when she saw Zhao Shuang coming back, she hurriedly said: "Shuang'er, you are back, where have you been?" But I'm in a hurry to die as a father! ”

Zhao Shuang felt that she couldn't get rid of the name Shuang'er, and outside Rou Niang's mother and daughter called her Shuang'er girl, and her father at home called Shuang'er, and she didn't listen to it.

"I had dinner at Rou Niang's house and brought you food." Zhao Shuang handed the basket to Zhao Moshen.

Zhao Moshen took the basket and said distressedly: "The money has been spent, right?" ”

Ten cents, the father and daughter ate three meals a day.

"Hmm." Zhao Shuang didn't bother to explain to the cheap father, and walked towards the courtyard with Fu Ning.

Lord Zhao was stunned when he saw that his daughter was followed by a half-sized son: "Stop!" Who are you? Why trespass into the back office! As he spoke, he stood up to protect his daughter.

Zhao Shuang hurriedly grabbed Lord Zhao and said, "Dad, this is Fu Ning who saved me yesterday, don't you remember?" ”

The night was already dark, and Lord Zhao looked hard before he said, "Sure enough, it's that kid, but Shuang'er, why did he follow you into the back office?" ”

"That's right, I accepted Fu Ning as an apprentice today and taught him how to cook...... Martial arts, sleeping in the River Temple must not be a good rest, anyway, there are many empty houses in our Houya, so I will bring him back to live. Zhao Shuang explained to his father.

Lord Zhao's forehead was bruised, his daughter lost his memory, he tried hard to accept it, but what is the quirk of picking people at home or picking men?

You also accept apprentices, you have amnesia, what do you teach others?

Could it be that the girl feels that the grace of saving her life cannot be repaid, and she wants to make a promise?

This is absolutely not good, so how can he be worthy of his dead wife, just let his daughter live a good life, and let his daughter marry a little beggar...... This is absolutely not a no-go!

"This won't work! Shuang'er, even if you want to repay the favor, you can't just bring people to your home. We owe him, for the father will find a way to repay, you bring people back directly, it is not in line with the etiquette, it will damage the reputation of your daughter's family! Zhao Moshen said to his daughter harshly.

Zhao Shuang, who was dedicated to accumulating delicious value, was drunk by his cheap father, and suddenly realized that this is a feudal society, and this era is extremely harsh on women, and she will buckle one big hat after another on a woman's head at every turn.

So sometimes Zhao Shuang is often curious, the feudal dynasty of more than 2,000 years has been extremely harsh on women, and the population of women has not perished, which is really a great feat.

Zhao Shuang hurriedly admitted her mistake and said: "It's my daughter who owes it to consideration, but letting the life-saving benefactor be a beggar and sleep on the street will also damage your reputation." ”

"But it is really unreasonable to let a young man who has no relatives and no reason live in the back house, so that tomorrow he will arrange an errand for his father to Fu Ning, so that he can live in the errand house." Lord Zhao made principled concessions, although he had never done anything favoritistic since he took office, but for the sake of his daughter, he fought hard.

Zhao Shuang said: "It's not possible to arrange an errand, I still have to pass on Fu Ning's kung fu, with an errand, how can he learn kung fu?" ”

Zhao Moshen really didn't know how his daughter, who had been reading and learning calligraphy since childhood, knew how to hand over kung fu to a little beggar, but for the sake of his daughter, he racked his brains and said: "Tomorrow, I will arrange a place for my father to give Fu Ning a place to live in the front yard, and he doesn't have to do things on errands, but he can't stay in the backyard tonight." ”

Fu Ning, who heard that the father and daughter couldn't hold each other because of him, said: "Master, I'd better go back to the River Temple to sleep, and I'll rush to the Rou Niang's food stall on the fifth watch tomorrow and wait for you to teach me kung fu." After speaking, he saluted Zhao Shuang and Zhao Moshen, turned around and ran.

Zhao Mo Shen locked the back door on the west side, and when he came back, he was puzzled, and went to his daughter's room to ask: "Shuang'er, how do you know kung fu, how do you hand it over to Fu Ning boy?" "The changes in my daughter since she woke up from drowning cannot but worry the old father.

Zhao Shuang said: "I used to see a set of Tai Chi Kung Fu from the book, I thought it was not bad, and today I saw Fu Ning being bullied by a group of big beggars, so I thought about teaching him, so that he could have the power to protect himself, and it could be regarded as repaying him for saving his life." ”

The girl has the heart to repay the favor, of course the father can't object, Zhao Moshen had to tell the daughter a few words to abide by the etiquette and go back to her yard.

There was nothing to say all night, and as soon as the fifth watch was knocked the next day, Zhao Shuang got up and went to the breakfast stall at Rou Niang's house.

The two of them were already preparing breakfast, Rou Niang lit the fire, Bai Cuiqing ordered tofu brains, and the little beggar Fu Ning had already come over to help.

"Early." Zhao Shuang greeted a few people.

When Fu Ning saw the arrival of the master, he immediately ran around to greet him: "Master, can you start learning the actual combat mantra and mental method?" "Yesterday I practiced too hard, and I used a lot of strength, and after a night's rest, my muscles were sore today, so I walked with a limp.

Zhao Shuang said: "Okay, let's start." Sister Bai, haven't met yet? ”

Bai Cuiqing said: "According to your instructions, there is no peace yet." ”

Zhao Shuang immediately instructed Fu Ning to bring a large clay basin for mixing noodles, rinse it with warm water, dry it, pour in flour and start mixing noodles.

Fu Ning asked as he worked, "Master, when will we start learning mental formulas and practical exercises?" ”

Zhao Shuang flickered sincerely: "Now, of course, we can't really find someone to fight in actual combat, so we need to use things to achieve the purpose of practicing the mental formula." This flour is what you can practice with. ”

Fu Ning was surprised: "So that's the case, thank you Master!" ”

And at this moment, Bai Cuiqing's distressed heart is about to break, practice with flour! Practice with her flour! Practice with the flour she grinded all morning yesterday morning!

Zhao Shuang instructed Fu Ning and the ratio of water, flour and oil to the dough and temperature.

"For baked cake noodles, it is best to add just the right amount of water and oil at one time, if you add it a second time, it will affect the taste, according to the current weather temperature and flour humidity, do you remember the proportion I just adjusted?"