Chapter 62: How Long Has It Been Since No One Called Yourself Love?
In the next few days, when he had nothing to do, Han Qing read books and wrote at home.
Xiang'er and Cao'er have already enrolled in the village school, and the village listens to Han Qing's suggestion to hold a class every morning and noon, and then assign homework for everyone to practice. There are one or two days off every seven days, so that some people who have farm work at home can find time to study and help with farm work. Because Liu has to take care of his young son, it is inconvenient to study, and every day Xiang'er and the two come back to teach Liu to write some simple words.
The tuition fee of the school is very close to the people, and some are symbolically charged, and almost all the children in the village who have never read and can read go to sign up, because they have just started enlightenment and have not been classified, and most of them come back to listen to Han Qing's advice to teach their parents to know some words, which also consolidates themselves.
On the fourth day after returning from the county government, Han Qing was still leisurely drinking tea and reading books on the rocking chair.
The voice of the grass sounded outside the courtyard: "Big sister! Eldest sister! β
Han Qing looked at the head of the book and said without replying: "I'm back from school!" β
Cao'er ran to Han Qing's side: "Hmm! It's out of school! Eldest sister, Cao'er is back to tell you that our family is coming to have a guest! After speaking, when he saw the tea in front of Han Qing, he took it and took a sip.
Han Qing looked at her suspiciously: "Guest? β
Cao'er swallowed the tea, and before she could explain, Xiang'er entered the courtyard and said, "It's the county magistrate who is here!" β
Han Qing turned around: "Lord County Order? β
Xiang'er had already walked up to Han Qing: "Yes, we got out of school and were about to come back, when we saw Uncle Yang Wu walking towards the end of the village with two carriages, and the county magistrate and Miss Zhang also greeted us!" It is said that the old lady is already in good health, and she wants to come and thank us! The village chief and Li Zheng were greeting the county magistrate, and then Uncle Yang Wu was busy asking us to come back and send a message! β
Han Qing put down the book: "It's really a county magistrate!" Hurry up and get ready, go and tell your mother, the two of you will also help put the pastries and tea sets on the tea in the living room, and I am afraid that there will be a lot of people who will come over in a while! β
"Okay, I'll go!" Xiang'er immediately turned to the living room!
"Cao'er is here to help the second sister!" The little short-legged child immediately followed.
Han Qing stood at the door to greet the guests, and after a while, he saw that the county commander and several people had already gotten out of the carriage, talking to everyone and walking this way.
When people walked in, Han Qing was about to take a few steps forward to greet her, and a girl in a tender green dress jumped out of the crowd and walked a few steps to Han Qing: "Miss Han! My grandmother is already doing well, thank you so much! β
Han Qing looked at the lively and energetic girl in front of her and felt her joy: "Miss Zhang is polite!" β
Lin Zichen also came to Han Qing's side: "Miss Han! Thank you! β
Han Qing smiled: "Zhang Gongzi is polite!" Then he looked at everyone again, took two steps and saluted the county order: "Hello county order!" β
The county commander smiled: "Miss Han doesn't have to be polite!" My mother's condition has improved, and I came here today to thank you for your help! β
Han Qing laughed and said: "The little girl just did what she could, and the county commander had a heart!" β
looked at the two people beside the county commander again: "Hello Grandpa Lizheng!" Hello village chief grandpa! β
"The girl doesn't have to be polite to us, hurry up and welcome the county magistrate into the house!"
"Yes, welcome in!"
Han Qing: "Let's come in and sit down!" Lord Prefectural Order! This way, please! β
The group followed into the courtyard, and in a moment they sat down on the sofa in the living room. The village chief and Li were accompanying the county magistrate, Zhang Zichen and Zhang Zixuan were sitting on the sofa on the other side, and Han Qing was making tea for a few people. The daily necessities of a carriage brought by the prefectural ordinance are placed on the dining table as a thank-you gift!
Some of the children in the village were playing with the swings and slides in the yard, and no one made a loud noise because the adults commanded them.
Zhang Xianling took a sip of tea: "Well, this tea is good!" I didn't expect Miss Han's tea making skills to be so good! β
Han Qing smiled lightly: "The county magistrate has talked about it!" β
Zhang Xianling secretly appreciated it, and said: "I heard that your house was designed by yourself, it is indeed very ingenious, not to mention the novel style, and it is convenient and comfortable!" This sofa is very comfortable to sit on! β
Zhang Zixuan also said excitedly: "Yes! This one looks good and is comfortable! I can't even think of sitting on it! And this cushion, it's really exquisite! As he spoke, he leaned the cushion with a look of enjoyment.
Zhang Xianling doted and said: "You girl! Miss Han looks about the same size as you, and she looks very stable, you look like this, how can you look like a daughter's family! β
Zhang Zixuan winked mischievously: "Daddy, my daughter's house also needs a cushion, right?" Can't I say that I'm comfortable?"
Everyone was immediately provoked by Zhang Zixuan's lively temperament, and Zhang Zichen doted: "You are strange to enjoy!" This table of dim sum is good, take a bite? β
"Thank you, brother! I want that! He pointed to a plate of pastries on Zhang Zichen's side.
Zhang Zichen gently took a piece of pastry with a stick made by Han Qing, held a small plate in the other hand, and brought it to Zhang Zixuan, Zhang Zixuan took a bite of his brother's hand: "Well, it's delicious!" I'll do it myself! As he spoke, he took the pastry from his brother's hand and ate it. Although I like it very much, I take a small sip and see that the tutoring is excellent.
Zhang Xianling looked at his son and daughter in harmony and comforted in his heart, but he said angrily: "When you are so old, you are still like a little baby, and your brother spoils you!" β
Zhang Zixuan smiled flatteringly at Zhang Xianling and continued to eat pastries.
Zhang Xianling pretended to shake his head helplessly: "It's really a little baby!" Just know how to eat that pastryγγγγγγ"
Han Qing said at the right time: "Miss Zhang is an innocent age, this temperament is so lively and cute, I'm afraid she is also a little pistachio at home!" β
Zhang Xianling smiled heartily and quipped: "I think it's a naughty spirit!" What can I do if I promise someone in the future!"
The crowd laughed along.
Zhang Zixuan didn't follow and put down the pastry: "Daddy, how can you talk about your daughter like this!" After speaking, he bowed his head a little shyly.
Seeing that his daughter was shy, Zhang Xianling said to the two Li Zheng beside him: "Well, I'm still shy!" β
The daughter's family was thin-skinned, and Zhang Zixuan pouted: "I won't tell you, Miss Han, they all bullied me, you have to help me a little!" β
Han Qing understands, this is unable to sit still!
"Shall I take Miss Zhang to the yard?"
"Good! I just wanted to check it out! β
Youli Zheng and the village chief were accompanying Zhang Xianling and the two, and Han Qing told an aunt in the village who spontaneously came over to help pour tea a few words, and then went out of the living room with Zhang Zixuan.
Han Qing took people to the yard, played on the swing and the slide, and saw that the children in the village were lining up, Zhang Zixuan didn't stay longer, and pulled Han Qing to sit down on the rocking chair.
"Miss Han, the design of your slide is really chic, and it is very suitable for these younger children. But I prefer the design of this rocking chair, the Teng Man on it is so beautiful! β
"I love it here, too, and I like to sit here when I have nothing to do!"
Xiang'er listened to Han Qing's instructions, and walked over with a pot of fruit tea and a few homemade snacks: "Miss Han, try our homemade fruit tea and snacks!" β
Han Qing on the side helped pour the tea and handed it to the tea in front of Zhang Zixuan: "Come, taste it!" This is very suitable for girls to drink, not only helps digestion, but also can be beautiful when drunk regularly! β
Zhang Zixuan's eyes lit up: "Can you be beautiful?" Wow! I'll try it! As he spoke, he picked up a special teacup and drank it, and waited for the tea to be swallowed into his stomach: "Wow! This tea is delicious, sweet and sour! I love the taste! β
Han Qing smiled: "Miss Zhang likes it!" β
Zhang Zixuan said happily: "I'm really happy to know you, I hope to play with you often in the future, and don't call me Miss Zhang, so raw." Do you call me Xuanxuan, or Xuan'er? That's what my mom and dad and my brother and grandmother called me. β
Han Qing saw that the human nature in front of her was really cute, and in this time and space, she didn't have any friends, and the girls of the same age in the village approached her with some flattery. is as innocent as Zhang Zixuan, and even flattering is so open-minded, this look touched Han Qing, so he said seriously: "My nickname is Qing'er, and my name is Han Qingγγγγ"
Zhang Zixuan followed and said, "Qing'er? Lovers? Affection? γγγγI'm calling you a good relationship? Or is it better to be in love? β
Han Qing suddenly felt a little like crying, how long has it been since she heard others call her "love" or "love"? She was spoiled by her family since she was a child, and her classmates, relatives and friends also called her so affectionately, and when she arrived in this time and space, she couldn't help but use the name Han Qing when she signed some documents, and she had never heard anyone call her nameγγγγγ
Zhang Zixuan saw that Han Qing seemed to be distracted: "What's wrong?" Don't like that? β
Han Qing came back to his senses: "No, no, I like it very much, you can call me Qingqing, or Qing'er, it's okay!"
"That's good, Qing'er, I'm going to play with you often in the future!" Zhang Zixuan's face was sincere.
For the first person in this time and space to call his real name, Han Qing has an inexplicable good impression in it: "Okay, I will go to Xuan'er to play when I have time!" β
"Then I'll follow you to call your second sister and third sister Xiang'er and Cao'er, they are very good, I think it's very kind!"
Xiang'er spoke at the right time on the side: "I also like Sister Xuan'er's temperament!" β
Zhang Zixuan was very happy: "Hehe! β
Han Qing inexplicably remembered that he was so innocent when he was a teenager in modern times, and every summer, he often sat in the yard of his home with three or five friends to eat snacks, drink drinks, play poker, chat about the content of novels, and imagine his youth.
Unfortunately, that time is gone.