"Xianggong, you are so good, you can catch so many wild 'few' at once, and when they lay eggs, I will definitely make you the most delicious 'few' egg feast!"

Zhao Jijiao hugged Li Ruchang's waist, and quickly let go, looking at the wild 'several' people jumping around in the 'several' nest, Zhao Jijiao didn't know what she was happy about, anyway, she was happy, she was happy, and her heart was happy.

"Okay, they're all yours, you don't have to keep an eye on them, no one is robbing you."

Li Ruchang likes Zhao Jiji's heartless appearance when she smiles, just like the sky is falling, and she can still laugh.

"It's getting late, and tomorrow I have to go into the mountains and bring down the trees that I have cut down."

Li Ruchang really didn't eat because Zhao Jijiao only cared about looking at the 'few' and didn't look at him, the person who caught the 'few', he really saw that the sky was getting darker and darker, so he kindly reminded Zhao Jijiao that it was time to eat, take a bath and sleep.

"Xianggong is tired all day, and he is hungry, so I'll go cook."

In fact, there is no need for Li to remind her as usual, Zhao Jijiao has been hungry for a long time, but she only eats one meal a day. I don't know how the original owner survived before, although he ate two meals a day, the sum of the two meals is not as much as Zhao Jijiao's current meal. Although the original owner was a little thinner and a little malnourished, his body was still healthy, he had never been sick, he had been infected with wind chill a few times, drank a bowl of ginger soup, and then covered himself in the quilt to sweat, and the wind chill was cured.

Dinner is very simple, just a bowl of fried meat with chili peppers and a bowl of stewed meat with cucumber, one dish, one soup.

Although the meat has been frozen in water, it has been put for two days, it is already the limit, if you don't eat it all tonight, it will stink tomorrow morning, so Zhao Jijiao will fry all the meat, fortunately, there is not much meat left, and the meat is fried separately, stewed, just two bowls of dishes.

"Xianggong, eat quickly, take a shower after eating, go to bed early, you have worked hard today."

Zhao Jijiao felt guilty in her heart at the moment, Li was busy outside for a day, but she had been sleeping and didn't do anything, it was really incompetent.

The happiness of a family needs to be created by the family, and it cannot all depend on one person, and the other person eats and drinks all day long, and does not have to do anything, and that kind of life cannot last long.

Therefore, the so-called oath of "I am responsible for making money to support my family, and you are responsible for being beautiful like a flower" on the Internet in my previous life is simply a group of scumbags deceiving ignorant girls.

"I'm married to a wife, not a nanny, not a housekeeper, not a cook...... all of which are fantasized by women themselves and used to numb themselves.

In a family, there should be a clear division of labor, the man is out to earn money to support the family, then the woman naturally has to take care of everything in the family, on the contrary, if a woman is outside to earn money to support the family, naturally the man should be responsible for everything in the family.

But in modern times, women are becoming more and more difficult, the housework at home has to be taken care of, and they are also responsible for giving birth to children, raising children, and being able to go out to make money.

I spent hundreds of thousands, millions of dollars to marry you and come back, you should give me a husband and children, honor my parents, be able to go to the hall, enter the kitchen, clean up the house at home, and bring me face outside.

So there is another sentence on the Internet that sums up a woman's life:

A princess for twenty years, a queen for ten months, and a slave girl for a lifetime.

"You also eat more, too thin, as if a gust of wind can blow you away, when the time comes, where do I want my lady to go?"

Li Ruchang rarely came to make a joke, how could Zhao Jijiao not be surprised.

"Wow, that Xianggong, you must hold on to me, if I am blown away by the wind one day, you will never find such a lovely lady as me again."

After being surprised, Zhao Jijiao also joked with Li as usual, and did not forget to boast.

"Hahaha, you, eat quickly, the food is cold at night, don't eat cold and make your stomach hurt."

Li Ruchang sandwiched a chopstick chili fried meat and put it into Zhao Jijiao's bowl, fighting with Zhao Jiji, Li Ruchang has never won and will never win her.

After the two finished dinner, there was still half of the dishes left, this was the first time there were so many left, not that Li Ruchang or Zhao Jiao's appetite had decreased, but that Zhao Jijiao had made more, two big bowls full, and the two of them ate half of them, which shows that the appetite of the two is really not small!

As usual, after Li Ruchang and Zhao Jijiao had dinner, they would sit in the courtyard to rest for a while, but today they did not sit in the courtyard, but went to Li Ruchang's study.

"Xianggong, you see, I can already write out the name."

Zhao Jijiao wrote out her words like a dog, and showed Li as usual as a treasure.

Zhao Jijiao can write, but she can write simplified characters, and she writes with a water-based pen, and now she has to change to traditional characters, and she has to use a brush to write, and she can still recognize which words it is, which words are really not easy.

"Auntie, I've seen you write on the ground with branches, but it's much better than these three words."

Li Ruchang glanced at "Zhao Jijiao" on the paper, and tried to be as euphemistic as possible.

"I don't know how to use a brush, how hard should this brush be, don't you think of a pen like a branch? The brush is full of hair, so you can't write with force at all. ”

Zhao Jijiao really doesn't know how to use a brush, and she also hates this brush, just a few rubs of hair, how can she still write, the ancients still wrote better than the other.

The more Zhao Jiaojiao thought about it, the more she wanted to give up, she couldn't write this word, how could she write a script, and there was no computer or mobile phone, could she still type?

"Practicing calligraphy, it's not a day to be done, you have to take your time, you're already very good, I've only taught you a few days, and you'll be able to write a rough look, but it's much more powerful than those shows." You must know that a showman, he has to write a good hand, and he has to practice for several years, so we are not in a hurry. ”

Li comforted Zhao Jiaojiao as usual, what he said is also true, after all, the brush is really difficult to write, which calligraphy everyone has not practiced for several hours every day since childhood, even after becoming famous, it is also practiced every day, if you don't practice for a day, you will be unfamiliar.

"If only there was a pen that could replace a brush."

Zhao Jijiao knew that she would have to cross this matter, she must learn physics and chemistry well, at least, let her understand the principle of the pencil, she doesn't want any fountain pen water-based pen, now there is a pencil for her to use!

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Li Ruchang remembered that Zhao Jijiao was at the old craftsman's house, didn't she just use blackened firewood to paint a picture? Maybe you can really find a pen to replace the brush.

It's just that these are just flashing in Li Ruchang's mind, after all, there is no shadow yet, and Li Ruchang can't pack tickets, so for now, it's still the reality of teaching Zhao Jijiao to use a brush.

Li walked around behind Zhao Jijiao as usual, grabbed Zhao Jiji's hand, and personally taught Zhao Jijiao to write stroke by stroke.