Chapter 17: A Thousand Words Without Knowing One
The sound of sparrows playing in the peach orchard gradually dissipated, and the birds went to the garden empty, and the sun was shining.
It was when the sun was drying his buttocks, and the old man Zou Liangshi was the first to get up, and Zou's mother followed closely behind. There was no tiredness on the old faces of the two of them, but those eyes would not deceive, and they were still a little red. are old husbands and wives, and the two of them don't have anything to say, so they make breakfast when they get up.
Carrying water and chopping firewood or something, the old man did not have any difficulty at all, and his hands and feet were very flexible.
When Zou's mother's rice was just put into the pot, Chen Shilian got up, and after cleaning up, she immediately went to help make breakfast. Compared with the two old men, Chen Shilian's face was tired, her eyes were a little dark, and her eyes were a little red.
The three of them got up first to finish breakfast, and the stinky boy in Zou Wenfang was pulled up from the bed by Chen Shilian. During this period, it is inevitable to see the embarrassment of young men getting up in the morning. Chen Shilian also blushed, anyway, sooner or later it will be his person, and when she sees it, she sees it, she doesn't care anymore.
Yesterday, the two made an appointment to go to the polder today, but everyone didn't sleep well last night, so they got up late. However, they still have to go to the Fog Pavilion, and if they get up later, they will go later, and they will come back later.
Zou Wenfang took the piece of paper that had copied the Morse code yesterday, took some money with the old man, and took Chen Shilian to catch up with him.
I thought that today was a light day, and not so many people would come, but there were still a lot of people who didn't want to come to the Fog Pavilion today. Adults and children alike dressed in newer clothes strolled around a central street in the Fog Pavilion, and the market was filled with all kinds of clamours.
Zou Wenfang saw that many of his favorite snacks appeared, and before breakfast was digested, he was hungry again, to be precise.
"Shilian, do you want a lantern cake? This fried golden brown is very delicious. β
"Do you want to have a glutinous rice dumpling, which is steamed glutinous rice and directly hammered out by manpower, which is very fragrant."
"Daughter-in-law, this is a triangle bun, and it's also delicious."
"And that, that is"
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Chen Shilian smiled and didn't say anything, she could also see that Zou Wenfang wanted to eat it herself. After all, she didn't buy much for breakfast, so she asked for two lantern cakes, one for each person. Not to mention, it tastes crispy and crispy, and there is fried meat in it, well, delicious.
The two walked to the middle of the street and entered the place where the shouting and shouting were more concentrated. Zou Wenfang stopped Chen Shilian, "Shilian, let's go to my teacher first, he lives in this village, I believe it is much more convenient to find him to help us than to find out the news ourselves." β
Chen Shilian immediately became interested in his teacher, "Why haven't I heard you say it before I came?" β
"Well, I just got here. I used to come to my teacher every few days to study, and I was very familiar with it. Although I didn't come here often, I felt a sense of familiarity as soon as I walked here, and I remembered my teacher. β
Speaking of this teacher, Zou Wenfang is grateful, but every time he thinks of him, Zou Wenfang wants to laugh a little.
Zou Wenfang's teacher's name is Zou Chunming, and he is a relatively knowledgeable person in Wuge Village, and he is also more famous in the village. His fame is not because of his talent and his rich five rooks, but because he is obviously a stinky chess basket, but he wants to learn to play chess with others, and he has not made great progress no matter how he learns. obviously doesn't know how to drink, but he insists on fighting with others. is obviously not good at counting, but he still has to help his daughter-in-law settle accounts, and he is disgusted every time. He just likes to do things that "know that there are tigers in the mountains, and prefer to go to the tiger mountains".
Zou Wenfang chuckled when he thought of that, and said: "My teacher is a weirdo, and he has a nickname called 'a thousand words don't know one', every time I have a word I don't understand, I will ask him, he will tell me if he knows the word, he doesn't know the word, he joked that he doesn't know every thousand words, it's normal." Over time, there was this nickname. β
"Poof, you're a bit of a funny teacher."
"Kind of funny? That's a little funny, isn't it? The teacher is usually not rigorous in his studies, and when he taught me knowledge, he was also very casual, not as rigid as other old gentlemen. So much so that I often think that he is casually teaching me and cheating my family out of money. I reported to my family, but my father didn't care about me, just told me to study hard with the teacher. I had no choice but to follow him to continue my studies. β
"Isn't that good? When I was a child, I was taught by those rigid gentlemen, all of whom were taught to read and write, and nothing else was learned. β
"I'm no better off when you say that. I have a very good memory and can remember what I teach, and the teaching of the average student is not suitable for me at all. After learning those basics for a few years, the teacher stopped teaching me those and let me read my favorite books by myself, so that I could ask him if I didn't understand. I was just a kid at the time, how can I understand that, I'm not happy. β
Chen Shilian looked at the stinky boy who was a head shorter than herself, pouted, and said, "Hmph, it's like you're not a little kid now." β
"I'm not a kid now, you saw it in the morning, don't you know if it's a kid? Hey, hey, hey, I'm all about to marry a daughter-in-law, why am I still a little kid. β
Chen Shilian didn't answer, blushed shyly, and didn't look at Zou Wenfang.
Zou Wenfang didn't talk about his teacher anymore, and continued to tease Chen Shilian, "Daughter-in-law, I can be regarded as taking you to recognize the door today, but remember to call the teacher with me later, you know?" β
A Nine Yin White Bone Claw was trapped in his waist, and on the street, Zou Wenfang didn't dare to attack, covering his mouth with his hand, "Hmm, hmm, hmm", that expression was really sour, it was not too painful.
"Why don't you say it? Go on. Chen Shilian snickered.
Where does Zou Wenfang still have the heart to speak, he is dying of pain, and secretly said in his heart: As the saying goes, beating is kissing and scolding is love, and it is strange not to beat or scold, his daughter-in-law is really good to herself.
Zou Wenfang rubbed his little waist and found that he was about to arrive in front of him, so he hurriedly said: "My teacher's house is in front, and it is almost there, do you see that willow tree?" It's the one who sells straw mats. β
"Well, I see, let's go."
The two walked into the straw mat shop together, and there was a chubby woman in the shop, who was Zou Wenfang's teacher.
Zou Wenfang obediently asked, "Hello, teacher." β
The teacher also saw Zou Wenfang and Chen Shilian coming together, and when she saw this beautiful girl coming in with the stinky boy, she replied: "The study room is here, is it looking for your teacher?" The old man went out to find someone to play chess. This can't be your daughter-in-law, right? β
"yes, pretty, isn't it?" Zou Wenfang said proudly, and said to Chen Shilian: "Shilian, call the master quickly." β
Her man always has to give face outside, Chen Shilian did not hesitate, and said directly: "Hello teacher, I am the fiancΓ©e of the study, just call me Shilian." β
"Hey, Shilian, you are so beautiful, where did this stinky boy trick you? Why didn't my son have such a good life, and now he is still single. Shilian, do you have any sisters or sisters at home? Find one for my stinky boy. β
Zou Wenfang couldn't stand it anymore, "Ahem, Master, that, that..."
Shi Niang didn't hear what he said at all, so she pulled Chen Shilian vigorously and said that the family was short. Chen Shilian also answered one by one, and the two women talked about this and that, and directly treated Zou Wenfang as air.
In this way, after waiting for a long time, he didn't find that the teacher came back, so Zou Wenfang had to go out to find it by himself.
Zou Wenfang still knows this teacher very well, he doesn't have any hobbies, he just likes to find things to do for himself. He usually finds someone to play chess when he has nothing to do, and he is also a stinky chess basket, defeated and defeated repeatedly. Just look for those street chess games, and you'll be able to find him in no time.
Not long after, Zou Wenfang saw a small group of people at the door of a cloth shop, and the crowd gathered around to watch the two people playing inside, and it was his teacher Zou Chunming who was playing.
Zou Chunming is the same age as Zou Liangshi, and his hair is already gray. However, compared with Zou Liangshi, Zou Chunming's body has been checked a lot, and he is much older. The skin on his face is almost as dry as the bark of a tree, his eyes are not so good, and his movements are much slower.
Zou Wenfang stood on the periphery and watched the battle, waiting quietly.