Chapter 4 Lao Duan Tofu

Yushu was not only not annoyed, but took two steps forward with a smile and gave a deep salute, "I've seen Sister Xiaoyue." ”

Zhang Xiaoyue pursed the corners of her mouth proudly, and just wanted to open her mouth again to humiliate her, when she saw Yushu's lips open lightly, "A-Niang teaches Yushu to recognize etiquette." Did my aunt tell my sister to call people by feeding, and she was very uneducated? ”

Zhang Xiaoyue and Yushu didn't meet many times, but every time they didn't need a few words, Yushu could cry angrily. Why didn't it work this time? In front of so many people, Yushu told her that she couldn't get off the stage, Zhang Xiaoyue's cheeks were hot, her lips were snorting and she wanted to scold Yushu, but she didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Sister, you haven't returned the gift yet." Yushu's smile became brighter and brighter.

Zhang Xiaoyue stared at the smiling Yushu, and she was about to go crazy. Zhang Xiaoyue couldn't hold back the anger accumulated in her chest, gritted her teeth and scolded loudly, "Good you Xie Yushu!" Dare to ask me to return the courtesy? See how I teach you! He raised his hand to give Yushu a slap. When his hand was waved into the air, it was swept away by Soho.

Don't look at Soho is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is a head taller than Zhang Xiaoyue. Zhang Xiaoyue was struck by her, almost fell on her back, and suddenly took two steps back before standing still.

Su He stood in front of Yushu, and said, "Please respect yourself, little lady!" The study center is not a downtown area, let alone a place for sprinkling! That's pretty straightforward and unkind.

Zhang Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows and scolded sharply, "What is your identity?" Dare to teach me a lesson? She probably forgot that her father was just a little doorman, and he really didn't have any qualifications to talk about identity.

Qin Shiniang couldn't help but gasp, knowing that no matter how this matter ended, Zhang Xiaoyue would not be able to take advantage of it. Like Soho, these adopted children, Shen Niangzi treats them as her own, and she is usually reluctant to even shout, let alone scold.

"There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. [1] I thought that this month was the same as that month, whether it was cloudy or sunny, bittersweet and sorrowful, it was a beauty that people could not appreciate. I didn't expect it to be so arrogant and vulgar. "Soft and gentle, I can't hear the angry female voice coming from the back hall. When the words fell, the red jade bead curtain was raised, and a beautiful lady over thirty years old walked out. Slender finger pointed at Soho, "I regard Ahe as my own, are you still satisfied with her identity?" ”

No matter how stupid Zhang Xiaoyue is, she knows that this person is Shen Niangzi. Zhang Xiaoyue's eyes were dumbfounded, and her eyes were instantly full of tears, and she said forgively, "Shen Niangzi...... I...... I knew I was wrong...... Don't drive me away...... "How can this be?" She just wanted to embarrass Yushu in public!

Soho's face was blank, and he glanced at Zhang Xiaoyue lightly, and then stopped looking at her.

Shen Niangzi walked to Su Ho, and after comforting her with a soft and glutinous voice, she turned her gaze to Zhang Xiaoyue, serious and stern.

"The training center is also a place where rules are taught. I will not kick you out because you have lost your word. There's so much more to learn here! Whether it can be made or not is up to you. The voice is still glutinous, but it has an undeniable majesty.

Knowing that she would not be driven away, Zhang Xiaoyue's tears rolled down in large pieces, and she saluted Shen Niangzi again and again.

Shen Niangzi looked at the panicked Zhang Xiaoyue, her eyes were deep and far-reaching, and she said with deep meaning, "Skills can be practiced hard, but talent is innate. I choose students, regardless of their background, they only look at their character and their talent by their color. Speaking of this, he laughed at himself, "I didn't expect to look away again this time." This last sentence is almost self-talking.

Why do you say again? Who was the last one? Yushu couldn't help but be curious.

Shen Niangzi slowly calmed down and asked them to sit down. Yushu picked the most inconspicuous position and sat down, Shen Niangzi's eyes wandered around, but she was still fixed on her face, and asked softly: "The orchid you embroidered has an elegant color and smooth needles, and you have been practicing for a long time, right?" ”

Yushu hurriedly got up and replied, "Yes." ”

It should be, right? Yushu wasn't sure if she had practiced hard.

Shen Niangzi bowed her jaw, "Hmm." The embroidery is neat and delicate, but there is no charm. In addition to hibiscus, there are also various flowers in the hibiscus garden, so you can come and go to see more paintings, and embroider more. The second half of the sentence is addressed to everyone, and everyone claims to be the same.

Zhang Xiaoyue temporarily put away the spikes all over her body, her eyes were still red, but she looked at Shen Niangzi very obediently and smiled. Shen Niangzi's gaze hurriedly swept over her and turned away. Zhang Xiaoyue's facial features immediately froze, and hatred flashed in her eyes.

However, at this time, everyone had no time to take care of Zhang Xiaoyue, and everyone listened attentively to Shen Niangzi's explanation of the essentials of acupuncture.

After school, Yushu came out of the training center, and turned her head to see Zhang Xiaoyue pointing at her with an angry face under the big banyan tree at the door, and muttering something to the girl next to her. That girl is very good-looking, maybe she is Zhang Xiaoyue's good sister. Yushu glanced at the two of them, walked straight in the opposite direction, and turned a corner to Baoyeer Hutong, where the noise and chaos came to the face, the shouts of buying and selling were endless, and the seemingly chaotic but vibrant scene was like an ink painting slowly unfolding in front of Yushu's eyes.

"Delicious jelly, on such a hot day, let's have a bowl..."

"Grandma, this fish has just been caught from the river, look, it's still jumping around..."

"A-Niang, Douhua, Douhua, buy me Douhua, I want to eat Douhua..."

Yushu's gaze followed the child's cry to the tofu shop. The shop was full. At the door, an old man and a young monk, are turning into a relationship. I don't know where they got it, the soles of the shoes are polished, and they must have walked a long way. The little monk stood sideways, holding the wooden bowl and waiting for the spoonful of bean curd in the proprietress to fall into the bowl. The old monk clasped his hands together, and he didn't know what to say to the proprietress, who smiled at the corner of her mouth, and was very pleased.

Yushu looked at them for a while, touched the copper coins in her purse, and walked over.