The sky was bright, the curtain of the inner room and bedroom was suddenly opened, and Lin Xiaoyu, who was sitting at the table outside and was flipping through a book under the lamp, turned his head to look at it, and saw that Cheng Shanshan, who was only wearing a small coat, came out lightly with his clothes in his hands.

Carefully lowering the curtain, Cheng Shanshan saw Lin Xiaoyu looking at him, smiled at her, and then began to dress.

Lin Xiaoyu thought for a while, got up, and only wore socks on a pair of small feet, and silently opened the curtain and came to the back room like a cat.

His own petty officials don't like to put down the curtain when they sleep, lined with the early morning light, Lin Xiaoyu can see the situation on the bed at a glance.

The little official slept in the middle, turned sideways inward, and there was some empty space outside the big bed, which was just Cheng Shanshan.

Inside, Lu Shui was lying horizontally, sensing someone approaching, she opened her eyes, obviously awake, and saw that it was Lin Xiaoyu, her face showed some shyness, she opened her mouth, and wanted to say something, but there was no sound.

You can't wake up the little master next to you.

Moreover, because he was being held, he didn't even dare to move.

Lin Xiaoyu smiled at her, stepped forward and gently pressed the quilt behind her petty official to avoid running away, and tilted her head to look at the sleeping petty official silently for a moment before retreating silently.

Outside, Cheng Shanshan was already dressed.

Lin Xiaoyu also smiled at her, and remembered that last night, the back room ...... The little official's 'blind call' also moved his hand, it was so loud, and then he stopped screaming. Holding back a little more smile, he came to the table and picked up the anthology of Tang poetry again, feeling that his face was a little hot.

Cheng Shanshan got dressed, pulled his hair in front of the small dresser next to him, put on his jewelry, but didn't go out, but came to Lin Xiaoyu's side, not at all because of last night's confusion, but leaned over, almost blowing Lin Xiaoyu's ears and whispering: "Lin Niang, hmm...... What about literacy? ”

Lin Xiaoyu nodded.

I also feel that Cheng Shanshan calls himself ...... Mother...... Father...... So his face became a little hotter.

Cheng Shanshan looked at the poetry collection in front of Lin Xiaoyu, and pointed over with a slender finger like an onion: "This is ...... Hmm, Du Fu's "Wen Guanjun Collects Henan and Hebei", Lin Niang, it is not appropriate to read this, Zimei's poems are so sad and sad, our daughter's family can't bear it, you can read the euphemism of the Song Dynasty, leaning on the door and looking back, but sniffing the green plums, heh, I have a copy of "Between the Flowers", and I will give it to you today? ”

Lin Xiaoyu listened carefully and blinked.

She didn't understand.

And, in fact, she doesn't like to read either.

Flipping through these books, she's just trying to read and write. My own petty officials like women who can write and draw, but she can't reach the level of Sister Luoshui, but she doesn't want to even write her own name.

After following the petty officials for a few months, she has recognized hundreds of words.

However, the sentence in Cheng Shanshan's words just now, 'Leaning on the door and looking back, but smelling the green plums', seems to be much more interesting than the 'sword suddenly spread outside the thistle north, and the first time I heard the tears, I was full of clothes'.

After Cheng Shanshan finished speaking, he looked at Lin Xiaoyu's expression, and then looked at the pinyin marked next to each word on the page, and probably reacted.

Say it yourself...... Somewhat deep.

Pinyin, which is a kind of text pronunciation annotation method that they have recently learned, is much easier to understand than the traditional "reverse cut" method of recognizing words, a set of strange characters composed of "initials", "finals" combination, with four tones, can be all the pronunciation of the text is easy to understand.

According to this pinyin method, they are compiling the "Shuowen Jie Zi" into another "Pinyin Dictionary".

This is the name given by the little master himself.

This "Pinyin Dictionary" is more simplified than "Shuowen Jie Zi", and each text only needs to be marked with three parts, pinyin, paraphrasing and word combinations, and rearranged according to the pronunciation.

Freehand and other women...... What they can do by themselves is usually not given to them, but this time, the workload is too great, so they are involved, whether it is the girls in the front yard or the back house, all who are literate are assigned work, and they are also very attentive.

Look at the moment in front of you.

Cheng Shanshan understood that Lin Xiaoyu's level of knowledge was still in the stage of literacy, so he immediately changed his words: "It's still time to read euphemisms, Lin Niang, I marked all the "Flower Collection" in pinyin and gave it to you, okay?" ”

Lin Xiaoyu blinked, then nodded.

Cheng Shanshan smiled, his gaze moved towards Lin Xiaoyu's chest, and his fingers gently gestured over: "Lin Niang...... It must be the most pleasing to my father. ”

Lin Xiaoyu laughed again.

Cheng Shanshan remembered something, and then said: "I know that Lin Niang likes to bandeau my breast, I also made one, take the time to be with you, it is made of silk yarn, semi-transparent, Lin Niang must know that men like to be vague." ”

Lin Xiaoyu blinked again and nodded, his expression revealing some expectation.

Cheng Shanshan looked at the poetry collection in front of him again and said, "Don't read this one, I'll pick one for you." ”

With the permission of Lin Xiaoyu's eyes, Cheng Shanshan flipped through it, and soon found another one, Wang Wei's "Acacia", and read softly: "Red beans are born in the south of the country, and a few branches are born. Lin Niang, how is this one? ”

Lin Xiaoyu nodded again.

I remember that when the girls asked her to give handkerchiefs to the little officials, one of them had this poem embroidered on it.

I thought it was good at the time.

It's just that she can't trouble the little officials to teach herself.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyu was satisfied, Cheng Shanshan immediately picked up a charcoal pencil next to him: "I'll help you mark the pinyin." Wang Wei is known as the Buddha of poetry, and his poems can be read more, which can wash his temperament. They must be busy writing mothers, Lin Niang, if you want to learn, come to me on weekdays. ”

As he spoke, Cheng Shanshan marked a poem and chatted a few more words before leaving the main house.

Come to the courtyard southeast kitchen.

Several women, large and small, were busy, and when they saw Cheng Shanshan, they were wrapping buns with Qing Niang, and immediately put down their work: "The little official is awake?" ”

As he spoke, he was leaving.

Cheng Shanshan hurriedly shook his head: "No, I told my dad last night that I am good at making walnut cakes, and my dad asked me to make them for him this morning." ”

Because of a certain name, the expressions of the women in the kitchen flashed strangely.

Liubai, who helped Luo Shui make soup together, opened his mouth, and was about to mock a few words, but when he remembered something, he closed his mouth again.

Walnut crisp?

Petty officials don't like sweets.

Well.

In that case, let the big goblin do it.

Great goblin.

Hum!

Hearing Cheng Shanshan say this, he nodded, found a towel and wiped his hands, and said, "There should be walnuts in the warehouse, you come, let's take some." ”

Talking about going out.

Cheng Shanshan nodded to the women in the kitchen again before following out.

Today is the first day of May.

Zhu Yuan didn't get up until the beginning of his life as usual.

Freehand brings people over to serve.

waited for his petty officials to dress neatly and go out with a blank slate, and only stopped when he stopped and looked at Lu Shuishui, who was still only wearing a coat.

Lu Shuishui's face was a little red and then a little white, he turned around and climbed onto the bed, found a pair of white silk in a corner, and subconsciously shook his head slightly and handed it over: "Last night...... Father...... No. ”

Last night, Lu Shuishui only learned one word, which was called 'Bailian'.

The little host loved it.

Then, he fell asleep.

Expected.

The restraint of his own petty officials, even the freehand is occasionally a little resentful.

Nodding slightly, he said freely: "You can keep this, you can always use it." I quickly got dressed, washed up, and served the petty officials with food. ”

Lu Shuishui hurriedly agreed.

Inside the dining room.

The breakfast was still very rich, and Zhu Yuan was still the only one who sat down.

After tasting a bite of the walnut crisp made by Cheng Shanshan and praising a few words, Luo Shui came in with another porcelain cup, lifted the lid, took a small bowl in a blank space, and said while holding it: "Dad...... Try today's shark fin but the taste is right, Luo Niang started to boil chicken soup before the time. ”

Listening to the blank deliberately dragging a long sound Guli strange title, the freehand standing on the other side of his own petty official was full of helplessness.

I really want to get this girl out.

Zhu Yuan had already smiled and moved, pulled Liubai over, lightly slapped five cents, and said, "Don't shout like this in the future, I'm not old yet." ”

As for a certain title, it is still caused by some systems in ancient times.

After the gradual abolition of slavery in the Qin and Han dynasties, all dynasties, regardless of the actual situation, the official attitude towards the private slavery was suppressed.

There has always been a policy and a countermeasure.

The countermeasure is to recognize the godson as a daughter.

The more typical one is Lan Yu, the 'thousands of fake sons' in the crime, you can understand when you think about it, no one can really recognize thousands of godsons. more, probably like Jia Baoyu and Jia Yun in "Dream of Red Mansions", saying a few words casually and jokingly, Jia Yun, who is much older than Jia Baoyu, recognized Baoyu as his godfather.

In reality, however, this is both a joke and not a joke.

It's up to both sides to do what they do after that.

If it is between different surnames, in fact, it is a kind of slavery in disguise.

Even if it was Lao Zhu, he recognized more than 20 godsons one after another, but in fact, there were obvious relatives and estrangements, most of whom did not even leave their names in the annals, and such as those who were close, Mu Ying, could even be deliberately written into the "Emperor Ming Ancestral Training" by Lao Zhu as a 'family of relatives'.

In short, another result of similar trends is that the slaves and maids of some large families will directly call the male and female masters 'father' and 'mother'.

Liubai was pressed on the edge of the table and beaten, his face was red, but after getting up, he looked at Cheng Shanshan who was standing next to him.

Hum!

Don't shout, see how you big goblin is still a demon?

Freehand glared at Liubai and warned her not to make any more trouble, while handing the spoon to his petty official.

Zhu Yuan took it, tasted today's shark fin, nodded and said, "This time it's right." ”

In this era, there are still quite a lot of sharks along the southeast coast.

Before the fishing fleet that went south to Xiangshan came back, it brought a lot of sharks, of course, not only to cut shark fins, the most diligent and meticulous Chinese will not be so violent and natural, the whole shark, the whole body will make the best use of it.

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Zhu Yuan has also recently considered that he plans to list shark fin, which is gradually becoming a delicacy at the moment, as a special sale of Yinghai Division, which can be regarded as another source of wealth.

However, there is also publicity.

After all, shark fin is not a treasure at the moment, and the popularity of shark fin only reached its peak in the Qing Dynasty.

After eating breakfast like this, I thought about it for a while, and I had an idea.

Send some to Jinling and let Lao Zhu play a dozen live advertisements.

His Majesty the Emperor loves to eat shark fin!

At that time, although the price of shark fins is not low at most, Zhu Yuan plans to directly increase the price more than tenfold.

In addition, there are a lot of sharks along the coast at the moment, which will definitely become a good source of wealth.

Moreover, it will not be earned on the poor.

Zhu Yuan can imagine that Lao Zhu, who has a thrifty personality, must be very disgusted with paying tribute to all kinds of treasures and kitKats, but as long as he explains the truth clearly, the problem should not be big, and Lao Zhu is a person who can listen to opinions very well.

Having made up his mind, Zhu Yuan also finished eating a small bowl of shark fin.

The blank space was about to be refilled, Zhu Yuan shook his head: "Let's eat the rest, shark fin is rich in collagen, and eating it can nourish your skin." ”

Liubai then turned to another one: "Little official, try this fish thread again, I started concocting it yesterday." ”

Zhu Yuan picked up the fast and took a bite, it was very chewy, and it was a little more meaty than shark fin, and when he remembered it, he asked, "What is this?" ”

Blank said: "Shark skin." After thinking about it, he still said, "Luo Niang did it."

Zhu Yuan smiled: "Definitely, you don't know how to cook." ”

Blank: "......"

I'm not waiting!

I was so little in my heart, but I didn't move at all, and I glanced at a few of the side, hum, I wouldn't let go of the way.

Zhu Yuan deliberately laughed and left a blank sentence, and began to concentrate on eating.

The amount of food is still not much.

After eating, washing his hands and rinsing his mouth, Zhu Yuan was about to leave, Cheng Shanshan chased after him again, opened his mouth, thought about the little master's instructions before, and obediently changed to the same title as freehand them: "Little official, what else will the slave eat, and I will make it for you tomorrow to taste?" ”

Zhu Yuan nodded: "Okay." ”

Realizing that this was an opportunity, Lu Shuishui, who had been squeezed at the very edge before, also hurriedly said: "Little official, slave...... Slaves too. ”

Zhu Yuan smiled and said, "The girls in the back will make something delicious, and they can try it in the future." ”

After speaking, he gestured to the letter and went out.

Freehand followed his own petty officials out of the yard, the servant woman prepared her shoulders in advance, Zhu Yuan did not sit, planned to walk to the outer courtyard, Freehand was sent to the garden, by the way also said some trivial things, and then returned.

Then it's time for everyone to eat.

Basically, Zhu Yuan is left, but no girl will dislike it, even if the little official is not there, Cheng Shanshan and Lu Shuishui, who can sit here today, still have a cautious and flattered expression.

I found that the young lady ate very little today.

Freehand careful, but also specially asked, the young lady only said not hungry, but the freehand is understood, thinking of yesterday, but also euphemistically persuaded a few words.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Qingniang has made up her mind, she can't be the only one in this yard who is more than 100 pounds, and she always feels very ashamed.

Freehand will no longer persuade more.

However, he also subconsciously restrained his appetite.

After all, this yard ...... The petty officials are chattering, and they are all heavier than him.

That's a problem.

The petty officials don't really care, but they don't care inexplicably.

Freehand felt that he was not thinner than a small official, but there was hope for another girl in this yard, but if she was thin...... Petty officials don't like it. In short, I plan to pick one today, such as the courtyard in front, I should be able to find a few lighter than the petty officials and put them around.