Chapter 100: A Rare Time
"That kid Qingyun, he just has a lot of things, so you don't have to listen to him. His name still works, and when it is used, he just uses it. If you are a teacher for a day, you are also a master, otherwise what is the use of asking him to come. β
Speaking of it, General Wang sneered, with the posture of a bandit, there is a big kind of I will use your name, what kind of smug look can you take me.
"And teach the art of war? What art of war does he know? It's better to follow me to learn, our Zhenguo General's Mansion, the most important thing is the military book. However, that kid has a lot of curves, maybe he really has a bit of hidden goods, it doesn't matter, if it's really useful, just learn it, whoever teaches him. β
It's not a family, it's not a door. General Wang's thick black appearance is really similar to his own family.
"That is, if it is useful, it will be used. It's not for us to teach him, he wants to teach himself, but he can't help it. β
Mrs. Wang also followed.
Mu Qingwan was thin-skinned after all, although she felt that this was really the case in her heart, she was embarrassed to say it.
"Grandfather, grandmother, when will I eat, I'm hungry, so I only ate snacks on the way."
Wang Chengwen interrupted the conversation of several people, and asked with a sad face. Wang Chengyue's stomach next to him cooed twice, after all, he was only a five-year-old child, and then he blushed embarrassedly.
"Well, wait a minute, I'll go and ask the kitchen to make you a bowl of noodles to eat. Maternal grandfather, maternal grandmother, and Cheng Yue's cousin also have them. β
β¦β¦
In the next few days, General Wang and his entourage stayed in Zhuangzi.
Every day, General Wang Lao would instruct Mu Qingwan to practice martial arts.
"When you go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, you must be sharp and sharp, and pay attention to one move to win. If you look ahead, you often miss opportunities. β
"The action should be crisp, those showmanship, it is useless."
"You have to strike when it's time to strike, or you're too soft-hearted, and the enemy won't show mercy to your men."
Mu Qingwan was instructed by Xu Niangzi to practice martial arts before, and General Wang's moves were very different from what Mu Qingwan knew before. General Wang's moves are more crisp and ruthless, and more decisive on the battlefield.
Mu Qingwan has a high level of understanding and is willing to endure hardships, every time General Wang teaches a new move, Mu Qingwan will practice several times until she can understand it. Therefore, in just a few days, Mu Qingwan made rapid progress.
Jixiang and Ruyi are on the side, and they also follow the study, the two girls are tall and strong, have good physical fitness, and are the material for practicing martial arts, so they have also benefited a lot.
"Well, that's good. She learns quickly, haha, worthy of my granddaughter. β
General Wang became happier and happier the more he befriended, and directly omitted a word from the title. In my heart, I only felt that Anping Hou had no vision, and he didn't want such a good son, but he attached importance to the son born to the concubine. deserved to miss such a good grandchild, and also affected his daughter and grandson, and suffered for more than ten years in Biansai.
"You two maids are not bad, cultivate them well, and they will protect you when you go out in the future."
"Well, Jixiang and Ruyi grew up with me, I can trust it."
General Wang's body looks quite tough now, but when he was young, he fought hard for his military exploits, and when he was old, he had a problem. Especially some old diseases, from time to time toss.
"Grandfather, I'll take your pulse."
General Wang occasionally suffered from old illnesses and was miserable. Mu Qingwan saw it in her eyes and was also very distressed.
"Okay, I heard that the girl has studied medicine, and I heard your second uncle mention it, saying that your ability is a little miracle doctor. Haha, come, show grandpa. β
General Wang didn't really care, probably thinking that it was just a child's play.
"Your illness is not a big deal, but it has been too many years and has not been treated in time, it has evolved, and you can't be careless in the future. It is a medicine with three points of poison, I make a list, and I can use food supplements in the future, and it will be effective if I persist for a year. β
Mu Qingwan took the pulse of General Wang, and looked at the arms and legs that had been injured in the early years. I decided to use the method of food supplementation for treatment, after all, it is not good to take medicine when you are old.
"Oh? Good, good. Grandpa's body will be handed over to you later. Ha ha. β
Old General Wang looked at Mu Qingwan's serious and matter-of-fact appearance, and was amused. Forget it, let the children go, it's also a thought.
It's just that General Wang didn't think about it, he didn't expect it, but the things he ate every day changed in a different way, and he really cured the pain that had plagued him for many years. At that time, General Wang realized that Mu Qingwan's medical skills were not simply talking, but these were all later words.
Old Madam Wang took Mu Qingwan's words to heart, after all, she was her husband's pillow person. General Wang was offended when he was sick, and he couldn't be clearer. His granddaughter will not be untargeted, what if it can really be cured?
So, Mrs. Wang carefully wrote down the recipes that Mu Qingwan said, and prepared daily meals for General Wang as required. And since then, Mrs. Wang has also become keen on health preservation. I began to be enthusiastic about all kinds of soups and waters.
"Qingwan, are you tired, come and drink soup, I boiled lotus seed porridge, come quickly."
Old Madam Wang often cooks food for Mu Qingwan, as if she is bound to make up for the more than ten years she has fallen.
"Well, do you want my cousin too? Let's do it together. β
Looking at the big bowl of porridge, Mu Qingwan swallowed her saliva and turned her head to Wang Chengwen and Wang Chengyue and said.
"Hehe, cousin. Grandmother cooked it for you herself, you can taste it, I won't drink it. β
Wang Chengwen stuck out his tongue and said that he couldn't help.
"The elders can't say goodbye!"
Wang Chengyue nodded in agreement and expressed his support for Wang Chengwen, and the battle line of the two people was unanimous.
"Hehe, hehe."
β¦β¦
Now that there is a little cousin, Wang Chengyue has a completely different temperament from Wang Chengwen, Wang Chengyue is quieter, likes to read and write, and speaks politely. It is indeed very similar to Mu Chen's childhood, like a little adult.
Wang Chengwen and Wang Chengyue are not much different in age, although Wang Chengwen is two years older, he is lively and active, and he does not think deeply about Wang Chengwen in words and actions. Therefore, sometimes, it feels more like Wang Chengyue is letting Wang Chengwen go. The two brothers hate each other all day long, but they actually have a good relationship and seem to have a tacit understanding.
Wang Chengwen originally liked to stick to Mu Qingwan, almost wherever Mu Qingwan went, he went. followed behind Mu Qingwan, chattering and chattering.
Now there is another Wang Chengyue, Wang Chengyue also likes her cousin, after all, Mu Qingwan is talented and knows a lot, and she can always give reasonable explanations for some of Wang Chengyue's problems. Especially Wang Chengyue is the youngest child in the family, the two eldest brothers are much older than him, and the only third brother who is about the same age as himself is like a child who has not grown up, he is too naΓ―ve, and often makes himself speechless.