Chapter 32: Learn to write names

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Du Ruo stood in front of the table, suddenly held by him, and held her hand again, the two of them were next to each other, and the breath on Song Ju'an's body swept through his body, with his unique calmness and self-control.

Thinking of his indifference, his self-righteousness, his hypocrisy and lack of assertiveness, and his passability......

She steadied herself and turned her attention to the paper.

Song Ju'an took her down with a little force in his hand, and the word 'Song' was difficult to write, and there was even a bit of a winding dragon posture.

Du Ruo's eyes widened, did he want to write Song Du's family? What is the surname of the crown husband?

"An Lang's handwriting is so good!"

"It's what you wrote, it's your handwriting."

The breath he exhaled as he spoke was in her ear, so close that Du Ruo felt a little uncomfortable.

Then write the second word, the word 'Du' is not difficult to write, first put down the pen, Du Ruo has already drawn a horizontal in his heart, and the strength of his hand is naturally to the right, but Song Ju'an held her hand from left to right, and drew a vertical stroke.

Du Ruo was very surprised in his heart, and said secretly: I wrote it wrong......

She pretended not to know, and he took his hand to write it down, and when the pen stopped, a 'ju' also appeared on the paper.

Du Ruo looked at the piece of paper dumbfounded, didn't he habitually write his own name?

Then he took her and wrote the word 'An'.

Song Ju'an stood behind her, pointed to the three words on the paper, and read: "Du-Ru-Lan." ”

Du Ruo's heart immediately had 10,000 horses neighing and running by!

Song Ju'an actually tricked her!

She had no choice but to follow him and read: "Du-Ru-Lan!" ”

"Is it difficult?" Song Ju'an asked as he looked sideways at her face.

Du Ruo hurriedly shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Did he take the wrong medicine today? When did you talk to Du Shi and have a pleasant face?

"Do you like your name?"

"Love ......"

Song Ju'an stared at her eyes with a little inquiry: "If you like it, just write it a few more times, come, I'll teach you again." ”

Du Ruo would never believe that Song Ju'an was suddenly so kind and patient to teach Du Rulan to write, and Sven's appearance was full of bad water! I don't know how he's going to play tricks on her!

Despite this, Du Ruo held back her smile very hard, she knew that it was not her name and still had to read it, and if she stayed any longer, she would have to hold back the internal organs, and after writing it two or three times, she said angrily: "You better teach me how to write another day!" It's too late, I'm going to sleep! ”

After saying that, she quickly put the brush on the inkstone, turned around and walked away.

The corners of Song Ju'an's lips were hooked, and a playful smile flashed, she was literate.

On the second day, Du Ruo calculated that her mother's birthday was approaching, and she needed to prepare a congratulatory gift and wait until she went back to celebrate her birthday that day, so she ran to the south of the village to find Han Liang and told him to leave a pig's hind leg for her that day.

I found Mrs. Wang again, and counted out more than 20 eggs laid by the chickens at home, and she wanted to buy them.

These two things are usually unaffordable for the Song family, and they can be regarded as generous gifts.

After Daddy Song drank the bitter throat-teasing decoction in the morning, he didn't want to lie down, so Song Ju'an supported him and leaned against the head of the bed, with a face that was about to die, his eyes were sunken, staring at the ground in front of the bed, without brilliance.

Months of severe illness and torture had made him thin and weak, his gray and sparse hair was waving, and his fingers were like withered branches, which would have frightened him at first sight.

Song Ju'an was filial day after day, sitting on the edge of the bed and patiently stroking his chest for him, "Dad, what do you want to eat at noon?" ”

Father Song stretched out his hand and was about to speak, so he coughed a few times first, and Du Ruo stood on the other side and watched silently.

Song Ju'an asked again, his attitude was still gentle and calm, as if there was a quality that made people feel peaceful and peaceful, Father Song coughed a few more times before stopping, and said, "Fish...... Fish ......"

"Rain what?" Song Ju'an was puzzled.

"Daddy probably wants to eat fish." Du Ruo said.

Father Song nodded up and down, slowly leaned on the quilt behind him, and breathed a sigh of relief, he felt that he probably didn't have much to live.

Song Ju'an pulled the sheet on him, got up and said, "I'll go buy fish and make it for you to eat at noon." ”

As he spoke, he motioned for Du Ruo to go outside the house.

"How much money is left?" Song Ju'an asked her.

Du Ruo went back to the room and took out the money bag, Father Song is an honest person, and he has never treated her daughter-in-law harshly before, a seriously ill person like him, he naturally can't bear to satisfy him with whatever he wants to eat.

She opened the money bag and poured the money into his hand, Song Ju'an counted it, and it was only eight cents.

"I broke a bowl yesterday, I bought two more and put them in the kitchen for backup, the day after tomorrow my mother's birthday, I bought eggs from Mrs. Wang, and the pork leg money I bought from Han Liang is still owed, and I also bought a pile of paper, I'm afraid the money is not enough." Du Ruo explained.

Song Ju'an's eyes went down, he shook his hand, walked out of the house, stood in the courtyard and looked at it, walked to the outside of the window of the hall, took off the bamboo basket hanging on the wall, and checked it, there was a small hole in it, and a few pieces of bamboo were broken, open and scattered, and if you accidentally touched it, it would prick your hand.

He didn't know how to weave baskets, so he found rags to fill the hole under the bamboo basket, and tied up a few pieces of bamboo that flew apart with a rope. ”

He was talking about the Fairy River, Du Ruo nodded, and he went out.

Du Ruo thought for a few seconds, went back to the house, took out a few pieces of torn clothes, quickly dismantled them, and then sewed the pieces of cloth together with needles and threads to form a square, she wrapped the sewn cloth into a ball, and walked towards the outside of the village with it.

When he got there, Song Ju'an was standing in the river with a bamboo basket to catch fish, his trouser legs rolled up to his knees, and most of his clothes were wet.

Du Ruo observed for a while, and noticed that the water where he was standing was not deep, so he carefully descended into the river from the other side.

"Why are you here?" Song Ju'an asked when he saw her coming.

"I'll help you!"

Song Ju'an saw her take off her shoes, bent down and lifted her clothes, revealing her white calves, shaking off the cloth sheet in her hand and throwing it into the water.

There are a lot of fish in this river, and there are people from several nearby villages who come to fish every once in a while, but it is difficult to catch them without bait.

Du Ruo grabbed like this for a while, and once almost caught it, and looked at Song Ju'an again, neither of them gained anything, she exhaled tiredly, stood up straight and looked around, and found that the river seemed to be narrower more than two hundred meters away from here, so she went ashore and walked towards that side.

When she arrived at the place where the river narrowed suddenly, she found that there were more stones in the river here, and the long-term erosion was smooth and round, and some were even bare on the water surface, and the water flowed from top to bottom in a hurry.

Du Ruo called Song Ju'an, who was not far away, to come over.

When Song Ju'an walked to her side, she said again: "Let's pull one end by one and see if we can catch one from here." ”

Song Ju'an put down the bamboo basket in his hand, walked up to her, and worked with her to tear the cloth sheet apart, and the two of them stood perpendicular to the river, bending down to block the filtered river water.

There were two fish jumping out of the water in front of them, and they fell into the water with a 'bang', and the two of them moved their positions very tacitly and grabbed tighter.

The fish's tail fluttered a few times, Du Ruo and Song Ju'an hurriedly grabbed the cloth and closed it in the middle, and suddenly a lively grass carp was caught!

Throwing the fish to the ground and letting it flutter, Du Ruo sat on the river bank with a smile and panted, "I'm really lucky today, does this one have half a catty?" ”

Song Ju'an grabbed it in his hand and weighed it, shaking his head: "It's not enough for half a catty." ”

"Shall we continue to arrest then?"

"Don't catch it, it's enough for Dad to eat." He put the fish in the bamboo basket and said, "Go back!" ”

The breeze was blowing on the riverbank, the river water was cool, Du Ruo sat on the protruding stones in the river, and hung his feet in the water to play, "You go first, I'll sit for a while and then go back." ”

"Hmm." He left without looking back.

Du Ruo looked at his departing back and fell into deep thought.

Song Ju'an's tepid temperament, if he becomes an official, he will probably be cannon fodder, he is too passable.

As long as Du Rulan doesn't do anything too out of the ordinary, he doesn't seem to care.

Everyone has their own pursuits and choices, she doesn't want to meddle in other people's lives, she just needs to live the life she wants. Thinking of this, she felt much less disgusted with Song Ju'an.

After sitting with her eyes closed for a while, Du Ruo was about to open her eyes and stand up, when someone suddenly pushed her on the back, and she fell into the water unsuspectingly, with a huge splash around her.

She was originally afraid of water, but Du Rulan knew water, since that time in Qingyang Temple jumped into the pond, her fear of water is not so deep, lying on her stomach and falling into the water, her whole person was submerged, the feeling of suffocation surrounded her for a moment, Du Ruo fluttered in panic and wanted to get up from the water.

The man who pushed her pressed her into the river with all his might.

Fear surged through her body, and she struggled, remembering the time when she was assassinated by a man in black with a sword under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village.

"Help! Help me! Du Ruo grabbed the hand of the person who pressed her with both hands, and choked on water while shouting.

The man was silent, the hand that grabbed her hair was thick and rough, Du Ruo's desire to survive had always been very strong, her head twisted hard to both sides, and her hands reached out to push the body of the man standing in front of her, the man's clothes were really caught by her, she pulled him to her side, and kicked him with one foot raised.

Finally, as soon as her scalp loosened and broke free from the man's control, Du Ruo fell into the river, and before she fell, she saw Hong Sheng's evil and obscene face in front of her.

It turned out to be him!

Du Ruo hurriedly stood up from the water, Hong Sheng stretched out his hand again and wanted to catch her, Du Ruo hurriedly stepped back and splashed water on him.

She fell back into the water, and when she saw Hong Sheng coming up to her, she grabbed a stone in her hand and threw it at him.

"Ahh Hong Sheng covered his head and snorted, blood flowing from his hand and into his left eye, the scarlet eye turned into a beast.

Du Ruo hurriedly ran towards the riverbank, and when she ran up, she didn't even have time to put on her shoes when she took them, and she didn't look back to see if Hong Sheng had kept up, she only knew that she was running desperately forward!