Chapter Seventy-Three: Reading Half of the Words
Inside the house, Zhao Qingyan fed Wen Zichen, only to hear the sound of the door opening behind her, and she didn't need to look back to know who was coming, but the adult's business had nothing to do with the child.
"Chen'er is good, go out and walk around when you are full." While speaking, Zhao Qingyan wiped the water stains from the corners of Wen Zichen's mouth and said very gently.
Wen Zichen nodded very obediently after hearing this, and then dragged the maid next to him and ran out of the house.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Qiao's heart couldn't help but be a little moved, at this time, there was no one else in the house, Zhao Qingyan had a calm face, and his gentle appearance was like two people.
"I'm here to apologize, but I didn't expect to be taken advantage of by a maid." Wen Qiao's sudden apology made Zhao Qingyan a little surprised, just looking at his slightly sincere appearance at this time, even if she was unhappy in her heart, she couldn't reach out and hit the smiling person.
What's more, Wen Qiao had promised her before that he would solve the estrangement between her and Mrs. Hou, who would dare to persecute her in person if she thought that she would be able to hand over an embossed flower today.
"Forget it, you were already busy with official business in the previous dynasty, and you should not take care of such trivial matters." Zhao Qingyan suddenly said at this time.
Although she said it lightly, there was still a hint of dissatisfaction in her words. As soon as he finished speaking, he dragged Wen Zichen, who was playing at the door, and left.
Zhao Qingyan stayed in Wen Zichen's room. She didn't want to go out, she was afraid that Mrs. Cheng would be here at this time, and she would meet someone who was clever and clever in a while, and she would have to embarrass her, and she didn't want to do this.
Even if he knows that he is not noble, he is definitely not something that these maids can provoke, let alone that these maids are just being used as guns. But it's also very troublesome that she can't talk about her suffering, and the most important thing is that she can't let Mrs. Cheng vent it, and she is not happy.
"Mother, are you having an awkward relationship with your father?" Wen Zichen raised his head from the pile of books and asked, Zhao Qingyan looked at him and smiled.
"How could it be that your father cares about me so much like Fang Cai, and still defends me everywhere, how can I have trouble with him?" Zhao Qingyan said, but she had completely different thoughts in her heart, but because Wen Zichen was there, she couldn't say too much. If the children are sensitive, it's always bad.
Zhao Qingyan thought so, and urged Wen Zichen: "Chen'er, while you are so free today, you should read more books, so don't talk too much with your mother." ”
Wen Zichen pursed his mouth when he heard this. "Mother, Chen'er is afraid that her mother will be bored, so she wants to chat with her mother. The book is very good, but it is less than one-ten-thousandth of the mother's mother. ”
These words made Zhao Qingyan laugh, and she said, "Why is our Chen'er born to be so good at talking?" In a few years, you're going to harm other girls? No, our Chen'er is already smart and handsome, it depends on which girl is so blessed to be able to marry Chen'er. ”
"Mother, don't make fun of Chen'er, Chen'er knows, it will be a few years before it will be settled." When Zhao Qingyan heard this, he laughed again.
Originally, it was just a few jokes, but I didn't think that Wen Zichen really took it seriously, which made Zhao Qingyan happy.
"Mother, don't laugh anymore." Wen Zichen said, his cheeks were a little blushing, and his dark eyes rolled around, and he asked, "Mother, why don't you come and read with Chen'er?" Chen'er thinks this book is interesting, Chen'er likes it so much, and her mother will definitely like it. ”
When Zhao Qingyan heard this, he was frightened in his heart. Not to mention that Guwen is her weakness, she really hates Guwen, and now if she sees Guwen, she should fall asleep, so how can she like it?
It should have been said so, but Zhao Qingyan saw Wen Zichen's longing eyes, and the words came to his mouth but quickly swallowed them.
It is rare for Chen'er to invite him so sincerely, which means that it has opened his heart, if he refuses at this time, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait...... Thinking about it like this, Zhao Qingyan had no reason to refuse.
She slowly walked up to Wen Zichen, put the small soft pillow placed beside him on her lap, and leaned over to read the contents of the book.
Zhao Qingyan took the plunge to look at the unusual fonts he had learned, which were different from many others, but if Zhao Qingyan looked at them carefully, he could still find out the approximate similarities.
It's just that every time Zhao Qingyan hasn't finished reading half of the page, Wen Zichen turns the page, which makes Zhao Qingyan, who finally figured out a little bit of the content, have a hard time. But it had only started a long time, and if he left now, Zhao Qingyan was worried that Wen Zichen would not know what to think. She could only sigh inwardly, and then continued to read at her reading pace.
Suddenly, Wen Zichen stopped on a page, and then put his finger under the two words.
Zhao Qingyan had some bad premonitions in her heart, so she stood up and said with a smile: "Chen'er, my mother is a little hungry, go out and get some food, what do you want?" ”
"Mother, Chen'er has a question, and please come back to answer it after taking the food? Chen'er didn't have anything she wanted to eat. ”
The corners of Zhao Qingyan's mouth twitched inadvertently, and at this time she fully understood that she couldn't dodge, so she could only sit down again.
"Mother, aren't you hungry? Isn't it okay not to eat? Wen Zichen looked at Zhao Qingyan, who sat down again, and asked innocently.
Zhao Qingyan stiffly hooked his lips and said, "It's okay, it's just some food, there won't be any problems if you eat less, Chen'er should talk about your problem quickly." ”
Wen Zichen sighed, then pointed to those two words and asked, "Mother, what do these two words mean?" ”
Looking at the font curling like a snake, Zhao Qingyan had a headache, but she couldn't say that she wouldn't, she could only ask Wen Zichen rhetorically; "Chen'er, can you read these two words to your mother first?"
"Shu Luo. Wouldn't it be a mother? ”
Hearing Wen Zichen ask, Zhao Qingyan hooked his hand and gently tapped his head. "How can my mother not understand, but I just want to test Chen'er, Chen'er is right, this is Shu Luo, Shu Luo."
Zhao Qingyan always felt that he had seen these two words somewhere, and suddenly he let out a sigh, which caused Wen Zichen's puzzled eyes. Zhao Qingyan could only maintain the gentle smile before and said, "Shu Luo, which means cuckoo." ”
Wen Zichen sighed, and then said, "Thank you for your guidance." Then he continued to read.
Zhao Qingyan exhaled.
Someone knocked on the door lightly, Zhao Qingyan walked over, only to see that Wen Qiao was coming. Seeing Wen Qiao, Zhao Qingyan's face was not very good, but he didn't say anything, and sat back next to Wen Zichen.
Although Wen Qiao felt embarrassed, he could only close the door first, and then sat opposite the two.
He put the tray in his hand on the desk and said, "I saw that Mrs. and Zichen didn't eat much, if you are hungry, let's eat some first." ”
Zhao Qingyan thanked him indifferently, and Wen Zichen also ignored Wen Qiao while reading.
For a moment, Wen Qiao didn't know what to do, so he just squatted there quietly.
Zhao Qingyan looked at Wen Zichen's book, and prayed in his heart that Wen Zichen would never have any more words.
Although she can be regarded as a graduate of the world's top schools, she really avoids things like ancient texts. In the past, there was a teacher who forced her to read ancient texts, and she had a serious physiological reaction in his class that she almost threw up, and from then on, those teachers did not dare to ask her to teach ancient texts.