Chapter 388 Quarrel Again
Yang Ling leaned against the wall, his eyes looking at her unscrupulously.
This eldest brother's appearance is a sequelae of incomplete memory recovery, and he can't be treated as a normal person for the time being, Qu Xiaobai put down his face towel and asked him, "Am I good-looking?" ”
Yang Ling: "......" this little lady...... Unable to explain it, he decided to ignore her question and replace it with his own question: "Why do you want to go to Jiangnan?" ”
Qu Xiaobai changed a basin of washing water for him, Nunu mouthed, motioned for him to wash his face, and replied to him: "Do business." It is said that Gangnam is very wealthy. ”
"You like to do business?"
After Qu Xiaobai finished washing his face, he leaned against the wall like him, watched him wash his face, his eyes raised slightly, and made a contemplative appearance, "What I like is silver." If I can earn a lot of silver, I will feel a great sense of accomplishment. ”
Yang Ling: "......" knows that this is the case......
"Isn't the silver I gave you enough to spend? Even if it's a rich family, it's enough to spend a lifetime, right? ”
"It's good to spend money, but it's also good to make money, and my ideal state is to use my hands to earn lots and lots of silver, and then use my hands to spend lots and lots of silver......
"Lang Jun, lady, come over for dinner."
Zhang's voice sounded, and Qu Xiaobai skimmed him, "I'm going to eat, you come quickly." ”
Yang Ling washed his face and came to the dinner table, Qu Xiaobai had already started eating, and when he saw him coming, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Come on, today is the beginning of your recovery, I prepared a pot of wine for you to celebrate." I'll prepare a banquet another day, and invite all your brothers over for a gathering. ”
Yang Ling was very indifferent: "No need, there will be a day of gathering in the future." ”
Yang Ling doesn't like to be lively, Qu Xiaobai is as good as a stream: "It's okay." But tonight's wine is Ling Hanxiang, this wine is just a little, very precious, after this village there is no such shop. ”
"I don't have much interest in drinking."
"Who said you have to drink alcohol if you're interested? Moderate drinking can relieve fatigue. Qu Xiaobai poured a glass of wine and handed it to Yang Ling, and smiled: "Drink and sleep well at night." ”
Zhang also said: "Madame is right, you can get a good night's sleep after drinking." ”
Yang Ling's expression was faint, but after all, he didn't resist the aroma of Ling Hanxiang, took a sip of the wine glass, and praised it: "It's indeed a good wine." ”
"Let's have a drink." Qu Xiaobai raised the cup in front of him.
Yang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you?" ”
"It's not wine, don't worry, it's apple juice. I'm pregnant, how can I drink? ”
Yang Ling lowered his eyebrows.
Qu Xiaobai's eyes were shining: "Are you caring about me?" ”
"What you have in your belly is my baby."
"It's okay, rounding up is equivalent to caring about me."
Yang Ling glanced at her speechlessly. How can there be such a cheeky person in this world?
Qu Xiaobai saw the slight ridicule in his eyes, sighed in his heart, and his eyes almost turned red.
When you love someone, all her shortcomings will become strengths, but when you don't love someone, the shortcomings will still be shortcomings, and the advantages will become weaknesses. Yang Ling really explained the meaning of this sentence to her very well now.
After the meal, Qu Xiaobai called Dong Lang and Yun Buxian into the room, and Yang Ling was still a little puzzled: "What are you calling them to do?" I don't need them to check my pulse now. ”
Qu Xiaobai mocked: "Can you cure yourself or not, if you have the ability to cure your own disease, and use us to go through medical books?" While mocking, she sorted out the medical books she copied, and instructed Dong Lang and Yun Buxian: "Remove these books, I don't need them here." If you need me to copy something in the future, you can come to me. Oh, yes, your Lord is now well, and according to his jealousy he will not let you dwell under his roof. There is a house in the back, choose one by yourself and move in, don't wait for him to be jealous, and everyone will have no light on their faces at that time. ”
Yang Ling clasped his hands in front of his chest, his face was pale, he stared at Qu Xiaobai for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "How did I offend you and let you make up this faction?" ”
Dong Lang and Yun Buxian both lowered their heads to pack up their things, pretending not to hear.
Qu Xiaobai dragged out his tone: "Don't dare." I'm just talking about things, and I'm not talking about it. After all, Lao Yun and Xiao Dong are foreign men, and I am a little woman, so it is not appropriate to live in the same courtyard with them after all. ”
That's right, it's deliberately made. At the end of this day, he had made her unhappy many times, and she went back a little bit and reciprocated.
Dong Lang said cautiously: "Little master, can I still ask you about medical skills in the future?" ”
Qu Xiaobai said: "Didn't I tell you, you can find me at any time if you need any information." But if you want to seek medical advice, you have to go to your Lord. After all, I don't know how to heal. ”
Qu Xiaobai's words undoubtedly gave Yang Ling a wake-up call. She doesn't know medical skills, but she has so many medical books in her head! This in itself is counterintuitive.
The little straight man will not think about it in a roundabout way, but he is Yang Ling, who is suspicious by nature, and he can't think about it too much.
Looking at Qu Xiaobai's eyes, the light deepened.
Dong Lang was not without loss in his heart.
During the time that Yang Ling was sick, how many nights did he sit opposite Qu Xiaobai, she copied the book, and he studied it carefully.
He never dared to think anything wrong, but how can the young man's heart be controlled if he can control it? He didn't feel anything before, because he was straight, but at the moment when he was about to move out, his heart was like a bottle that had been emptied, empty and uncomfortable.
It is true that the little straight man didn't understand what was wrong with him, and he didn't think much about it, and after moving the book with Lao Yun, he went to move again.
Qu Xiaobai's desk was empty.
"After Xiao Dong and Lao Yun move out, I will organize the east wing into a study. There will be more books in the future, and it will not be like words in the bedroom. ”
Yang Ling Yixing: "It's good for you to make your own decisions." ”
After he woke up, too many changes had happened around him, and there were many things he needed to sort out, so he didn't bother with Qu Xiaobai very much, and thought about things on the recliner.
Luoluo came in with Qu Xiaobai's medicine, Qu Xiaobai's brows furrowed like a Sichuan character, and he looked at Yang Ling with a pitiful gaze: "Yang Ling, can I not drink it?" ”
Yang Ling said lightly: "I will do it myself." ”
Qu Xiaobai: "......" wants to scold people.
Luoluo held the candied fruit in one hand and said, "It's the sour plum pickled by the little divine doctor, your favorite, it's not so bitter to eat one after drinking the medicine." ”
Qu Xiaobai flattened his mouth, and looked aggrieved: "Luoluo, are you coaxing me as a child?" ”
"Madam, can you do it without drinking?"
Qu Xiaobai took a deep breath, looked at the black medicinal soup, and muttered, "I suspect that he deliberately added a particularly bitter medicinal herb to me, just to watch me make a fool of myself." ”
Yang Ling threw over lightly: "I don't want to kill my child yet." ”
"With your ability, isn't it easy to find medicinal herbs that are blindly good for the body and bitter to death?"
Yang Ling sat up straight, squinted at her, and said a little gloomily: "Yes, that's what I did." So do you drink or not? ”
Qu Xiaobai looked at this violent monster with empty skin and skin, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "I, drink!" ”
picked up the medicine bowl, poured it down, and immediately pinched two sour plums and filled them into his mouth.
Yang Ling said leisurely: "Luoluo, your wife is not suitable for eating this kind of sour plum, go buy other candied fruits tomorrow." ”
Qu Xiaobai: "...... Yang Ling, are you addicted to working against me? ”
"Don't dare, after all, with my jealousy, how can I let you eat sour plums pickled by other men?"
"Are you jealous?"
"Whatever you think."
Luoluo didn't dare to squeak, shrunk her neck, held the dishes, and tiptoed out. I walked out and took a deep breath, glad that I hadn't been hurt by the pond fish.
Zhang stood under the wind lamp at the door of the kitchen, watched her walk lightly, waited for her to come to her side, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Luoluo made a booing gesture and lowered her voice: "Auntie, it's noisy again." ”
Zhang didn't dare to persuade the two of them, so he had to say: "It's good to wait for the run-in period, Lang Jun just forgot about those things and was irritable, okay, it's okay, I'm on the alert these days, it's okay." ”
What can Luoluo say? Every time I enter that room, I feel like I'm following up with a mountain of knives and a sea of fire.
In the house, after Qu Xiaobai tidied up the desk, he spread out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone to study the establishment of women's studies.
She's always been a doer, and when she thinks of something, she immediately starts to do it.
Yang Ling didn't sleep because he had to escort Lu Wu out of Nanping Pass at night, he first sorted out some things on the recliner, had a lot of questions, and wanted to ask Qu Xiaobai, but seeing that she had been busy, he didn't bother her.
It's not that it's over today, there's no tomorrow, and it's not too late to ask tomorrow.
Qu Xiaobai drew a sketch of the female school, because there is no need for any difficult construction, just some bungalows, and it is very easy to draw.
A few rows of bungalows are used as classrooms, a row of houses is used as offices and utility rooms, a playground for exercise, and some green belts, and the outer walls are designed to be higher.
After finishing the painting, she flipped through the roster on the Zhuangzi, and there were sixty-five little girls between the ages of five and twelve, which was not much, and with more than thirty people in the town, it could be regarded as a hundred.
Naturally, Yang Hongxia is responsible for part of the female red class, and a few more outstanding ones are selected among the embroidery girls to assist Yang Hongxia in the past. It is more difficult to find a female gentleman, and now there are only two female gentlemen in the town's female school, both of whom are the little daughters-in-law in the town, she has not seen them, but she has heard Qu Jun say that she has read for a few years, and she can teach children to read a few words.
Such a standard is clearly insufficient.
She suddenly remembered Wu Jin, the son-in-law of the Wu Kan family, who was full of poetry and books, and had a good character, which was the best choice for the female gentleman.