Covering his face, it seemed that there was a thin flame stirring, the fire was quite vigorous, and he covered the flame under his palm, and Xie Tu sat stunned.

Xie Tu felt that friendship was scattered food, trivial money and things, although it was not much, it was not too important, it was actually enough, and Meng Shan's kiss on himself illustrated the friendship.

The friendship he knew was simple, just so, close, and he didn't feel bored with his sister.

There were a lot of guests in the courtyard, why did they sleep in the house, they didn't chat, and they were all wearing single clothes, and they only saw it this morning, but Sister Meng Shan had never had anyone next to her in her house.

Many sisters entertained themselves with a smile, but they were not like Sister Meng Shan, Sister Lingmin was very similar to Sister Meng Shan, and Sister Fang was just an idea.

The idea could no longer support Xie Tu's observations, he thought of many things that he couldn't understand, and Sister Meng Shan wouldn't explain it to him, so he had to study and understand it later.

"Ahem, Sister Meng Shan, we're going to be busy, when I'm busy, I'm going to be literate with Sister Lingmin, if you want to see me, go to Sister Lingmin's house, I have to be literate every day." ”

Xie Tu grabbed the paper in a panic and ran out, turning back to Meng Shan and said.

"Huh?" Meng Shan didn't expect to be sensitive to teach Xie Tu to read and write, Dead Nizi, it's really a ghost!

No, the sensitive dead girl knows poetry, but I don't know anything, it's broken, I have to plan a good way......

Xie Tu ran away with a red face, looking at Sister Meng Shan, he couldn't help but look at her lips, he had to be quiet, his mind was too chaotic.

There were already guests in the courtyard who had left early, and Xie Tu carried the silver money, first went to Mu Yuge, bought rouge to buy cloth, and finally ate pastries.

It had taken an hour to go back and forth a few times, Xie Tu carried Sister Lingmin and Sister Meng Shan's things into Lingmin's house, and saw Sister Meng Shan and Sister Lingmin sitting on the edge of the bed, talking and laughing.

Like two beautiful scenes, Sister Lingmin leaned on the side of the bed coquettishly, and when she saw Xie Tu coming, she straightened up.

"Are you tired, can I help you rub your shoulders?" Meng Shan dragged Xie Tu over first, since he was sensitive, he decided to teach Xie Tu the words of poetry, which was a good thing, but he fell behind and had to make up for it.

Although Xie Tu was a little tired after being busy for an hour, he was not too tired, smiled at Meng Shan, and let her rub her shoulders.

After practicing with Ju Ling in the Taoist temple for a long time, Xie Tu's strength has gradually grown, his endurance has also improved greatly, and his recovery strength is naturally faster.

I was just tired at the time of practicing martial arts, but my body was much more comfortable afterwards, and it was really refreshing, and I got up earlier in the morning than before.

Ling Min is not worried that Xie Tu will lead Meng Shan astray, they are all half of the private school masters, can Meng Shan still turn against the sky?

Meng Shan is a Qing man, he has never learned the techniques of serving people, he kneaded and kneaded, but Xie Tu was useful, he didn't have a discipline, he just did it by feeling.

Xie Tu snorted: "Meng Shan is so good, I think of the white-faced bun ......!"

White-faced bun glanced at Meng Shan sensitively, thought about it again, suddenly woke up, and saw that it was indeed Meng Shan who had touched Xie Tu.

Meng Shan was unconscious, and Xie Tu couldn't help but say that when he was a child, he grew up drinking goat's milk, and when he beat his little father, he said that his biological mother died in childbirth, and Xie Tu had never seen his mother.

The white flour bun was thought of by him, Meng Shan was carrying two white flour buns, which were steamed, should there be no bean paste, right?

Lingmin was greatly dissatisfied, staring at Meng Shan with a straight face, Meng Shan was still a treasure as a little Xie disciple, rubbing his legs and pinching his shoulders and serving thoughtfully.

Xie Tu flickered and wanted to fall asleep, Meng Shan's massage technique was chaotic, but the strength was gentle, and the muscles were spread, which was very comfortable.

"Well, I'm sleepy. ”

Meng Shan turned her wrists, pinched her shoulders, and became tired after a while, the massages were relatively tired, she had never massaged people, and she had learned a little massage after seeing a few sisters in the courtyard.

Xie Tu grabbed Meng Shan's plain hand and rubbed it, trying to relieve her tiredness, Meng Shan's warm smile melted Xie Tu, and he forgot to read with Sister Lingmin.

"Hehe, okay, my sister feels much more comfortable, and I am very happy to do a good job. ”

Meng Shan really felt much better, and rubbed Xie Tu's hands, his sleepy muscles and bones were much more comfortable, Xie Tu didn't have a lot of strength, even if he used all his strength, it was easy for him to accept.

Xie Tu let go of Meng Shan's tender hand and said with a smirk: "Sister, I also feel much better, if I can do this every day in the future, I will be able to practice martial arts even more." ”

Meng Shan has this intention, and she is sensitive to teach Xie Tu to read, and there must be a period of time to get along with each other every day, and if she doesn't have that kung fu, won't she be estranged?

Xie Tu boy wants to practice martial arts in Jiangcheng Road, he is tired and tired, there are many massage techniques, there are already a lot of doorways, he has a first glimpse of the doorway, and the effect in the future will always be better, not afraid that he will not rely on himself.

Sensitive, this little girl, who is not very old and has a lot of ideas, if she hadn't thought of this method in her own wit, she would have deceived Xie Tu.

Meng Shan was stinking and beautiful, and said sensitively and gently: "Boy, you should be literate, if you are literate fifty times a day, I will reward you with a broken piece of silver, and insist on the rest of the month, and give you five grains!"

The Qing people are all profitable, Meng Shan and Lingmin are still young, and the future money-making days have not yet arrived, and they can teach Xie disciples to be more literate, and they feel that it is worth it.

There is not much money accumulated in the rest of the month, and there is no money in the sensitive place, and there are 29 days of money and things in more than 30 days in a month have been accumulated and saved to the bank.

Xie Tu's eyes were shining, and he opened his mouth wide and asked, "Is it every month, sister, do you want a lot, do you keep flowers?"

Sensitively touched Xie Tu's face, and said softly: "It's okay, the things outside the body, besides, don't add up much, my sister can get a hundred taels of silver every day." ”

Not to be outdone, Meng Shan also said: "Every time you grow taller, I will give you ten grains of broken silver, and the faster you grow, the more ...... you will give."

Ling Min and Meng Shan glanced at each other in the air, and the mist burst out like fire when the ice touched it, and each pulled half of Xie Tu's body.

"Sister, I'll come on, so let's start reading first, right?"

Literacy is to be sensitive to write on paper in advance, write, sensitive feel that according to what he has written, Xie Tu patience is enough to learn, the top priority is to learn to read, literacy is good to write.

Xie Tu beginner literacy, is thirty square word font, Qi Qi code on the paper, sensitive writing boudoir gas is very heavy, Juan Xiu neat, in the future Xie Tu hand of the boudoir body will come from the sensitive words.

Pick 30 simple and easy-to-understand words, all of which are common words for plants, trees, earth and stones, and they are commonly used.

"Sister Lingmin, you said that the hat with cursive characters is the one called the side, is the lower side the side, or the upper side?"

The word "grass" was put together up and down, and Xie Tu felt strange, and he had already memorized a few words, which were the sun, the moon, the river, and the earth, and he didn't look at the side that seemed to be "grass" and "".

Xie Tu only learned for a while and remembered a few, he was smart, he could ask more, he would learn more if he asked, and he was sensitive and sometimes couldn't remember what to teach him, Xie Tu had to ask her first to understand.

Sensitive and contemplative: "It's the upper and lower sides, you need to remember, if you separate the 'grass', the top is still '', and the bottom is called 'early', which is called different." ”

Xie Tu was confused, pondered for a long time, reluctantly remembered, and then kept remembering all thirty words.

The speed of literacy is fast and accurate, and he is also worried that Xie Tu will not be able to remember so much, so it didn't take much effort to learn everything, and put the writing paper into a wooden box so that Xie Tu can review it again.

The wooden box is the decoration box when I bought Shu brocade in the early years, exquisite lacquered wood, I was reluctant to throw it away, and I left it to put rouge.

"Sister Lingmin, literacy is quite interesting, I feel that I can read a hundred words a day. "When Xie Tu first learned some words, he thought it would be easy, but he thought it would be difficult, but it was much easier to learn seriously.

Min Min smiled with relief: "It's hard for me to be a master, and at your speed, you can always learn everything." ”

Although Meng Shan is literate, she is not fluent in poetry and books, and she has no sensitive talent, she is only good at dancing and playing her sleeves, so she did not interject.

Xie Tu held the wooden box, scratched his head and said: "I actually learned a few from the eldest brother of the Taoist temple, but his name is not very good, he can't speak, he can't understand, he is also a half-hanger, I think my sister is good." ”

"Is there it?" Sensitive smile like a warm sun, very happy to thank the disciple, it is reluctant to be a private school master, sensitive does not feel how outstanding he is, occasionally chanting poetry, no disease**.

There are always talented people who are rich and noble with gorgeous poems to please themselves, and they are sensitive to say that they are respectful, but in fact, they only look at them and stuff them into the cabinet, useless waste paper, and they are not as honest as Xie Tu's words.

Xie Tu nodded and said: "My sister speaks well, her voice is thin and soft, and the eldest brother of the Taoist temple is like a muffled thunder, and his voice seems to be stuck with phlegm, in fact, he is like that." ”

Ling Min thought, the thunderous voice, it should be a rough man, can Xie Tu learn well with such a rough person?

Ju Ling just called literacy teaching bad, but he could still teach martial arts smoothly, he himself had practiced martial arts less, and he mostly sat under the bookshelf and read books, thick, Xie Tu didn't want to read such books.

If the book is useful, the book given by Grandpa Purple Robe is enough for him to read for several months, and each page has to be carefully turned, and he has to be familiar with the above-mentioned methods, which is very time-consuming.

"Xie Tu, do you practice with that person every day? The purple-robed Taoist you said didn't teach you?" Meng Shan felt that Xie Tu and that kind of person learned to lose their current cuteness, and the rough man listened to his sister, rude and rude, all like that, Xie Tu can't learn to be like that, it is important to be gentle and elegant.