Yin Ruxing didn't know what this gentleman was thinking. ~ Questioning questions in the 76zw Chinese class is common knowledge for every student. Seeing Wei Jinglun stiffened in his seat, he looked at her in surprise. He thought it was the ancient custom of respecting teachers.
He had a seizure and waited for her to come up and ask. Then he took it and walked to him: "Sir, what does this word mean?"
Wei Jinglun glanced quickly and said: "Xiu."
"Thank you, sir." She muttered and held it down. After a while, she asked again: "Sir, what does this sentence mean?"
Wei Jinglun frowned: "There is no need to understand its meaning yet, it is important to memorize it first."
Yin Ruxing was immediately surprised: "I don't understand, you just memorize it so dryly?" The look in his eyes clearly showed doubt, meaning, 'Can you teach?'
Wei Jinglun was so angry that he almost flew into the air. Su Jing on the side pulled Yin Ruxing's sleeve and shook his head slightly.
Yin Ruxing opened her mouth and stopped asking questions: "Yes, sir. I'll memorize it first."
This is not a school in modern society. The teacher here has a traditional teaching method that cannot be changed easily. Besides, if she really wants to return home safely, it is better to keep a low profile.
The room was quiet again. Wei Jinglun snorted coldly, turned over the phone in his hand, and ignored the movement below. After about half an hour, Su Jing turned slightly sideways and asked, "What don't you understand?"
Yin Ruxing was overjoyed, and immediately leaned over, pointed at an unclear place, and lowered his voice: "This is right here -"
Sure enough, children are kinder and cuter. People like Su Chen who pluck out their hair can actually give birth to such a heart-warming child. It must be due to a genetic mutation.
Although the two of them were discussing in low voices below, they were talking about homework problems and no small talk. Wei Jinglun turned a blind eye. Soon after, little girl Su Qian also joined the industry. Three
Everyone writes together, one person takes turns memorizing it, and the other two people check it. The atmosphere for studying is good. Su Jing and Su Qian felt for the first time that today's time flies so fast, and it's already noon in the blink of an eye. ~
We have to have lunch at noon. Since we are studying at home, we naturally go back to our rooms to finish lunch. The Su family brothers and sisters stepped up their calves and walked a few steps quickly to see the tiled exterior wall of Mianyunju. Wei Jinglun went back to the front garden.
, his classes were only in the morning, and he had plenty of time for meals. Only Yin Ruxing had to traverse most of Su Mansion, from east to west, to go back to the Mosiju kitchen to eat. After that, he crossed most of Su Mansion, and arrived at the front door.
The martial arts performance field in the southeast corner of the park. After coming and going again and again and fifteen minutes of meal time, it was gone in more than an hour.
Fortunately, Su Jing and Su Qian are both still young and need to take a nap at noon. Therefore, Yin Ruxing, who does not need a nap, can barely keep up with such a schedule.
Fortunately, the people in the small kitchen of Mosiju were pretty good and left warm meals for her. Yin Ruxing ate them voraciously, thinking happily: It would be nice if she got a bicycle.
Several ladies in the kitchen were busy looking at her curiously. Someone asked: "Miss Ru'er, is it difficult to read?"
Yin Ruxing laughed and said, "I'm not a scholar. I just want to know a few words so that I can understand the notices, know the laws, and be able to write letters. That's not bad."
Because she has been coming to the kitchen for a long time, the wife here is quite familiar with her. After getting along with her for two or three months, I feel that although she has a stunning face, her personality is not that charming and delicate. She doesn't talk much.
To put it bluntly, in the huge Su Mansion, the kitchen is the place where news among the servants is the most chaotic.
No, a pretty and handsome boy came and shouted to Aunt Wang, who was in charge: "Aunt Wang, Mr. Bi Tie from the West Courtyard opened another pot of wine and asked you to add two side dishes."
"Okay!" Aunt Wang responded neatly, "Brother Feng, walk slowly. I'll have someone take you there later."
The boy left. Here they started adding firewood to the stove, washing vegetables and cooking.
Sudden situations like this happen every day. The maid in the east courtyard wants to eat some fresh food, the husband in the west courtyard wants to have a drink, and so on.
Everyone in the kitchen is used to doing what they do. They light the fire, chop the vegetables, and hold the spoons without any mess. [Ye*] [*] Yin Ruxing watched intently.
"Girl, what's so good about such menial work?" Sister-in-law Gan Jiushao, who was very talkative in the kitchen, cleared away the dishes in front of her table and asked with a smile.
Yin Ruxing laughed and said, "I find it interesting. There is so much knowledge about making a fire. How to make a fire, how to add firewood, and how to control the fire to make it small. It opened my eyes."
After the conversation, everyone in the kitchen chuckled: "How can such a common thing be called strange?"
Sister-in-law Gan Jiu took the opportunity to ask, "Miss Ru, you were from a wealthy family."
Yin Ruxing smiled: "I don't remember..." He made up a half-truth and half-false story about her being abducted by human traffickers.
"I look at Sister Ru as if she comes from a wealthy family." Xiao Fenxiang, the little maid who was making the fire, interjected, "You can tell by looking at her hands."
Everyone expressed their pity a few more times. Sister-in-law Gan Jiusao said: "Our wife is the most kind-hearted. If you can remember where your hometown is, send a letter personally. If you are the child of a good family, maybe my wife will be merciful and let you go back."
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It seems that no one is optimistic about Su Lei's position as a 'girlfriend'.
"But I don't remember." Yin Ruxing lowered his head and felt lost for a while, then curiously asked: "Is there a place in Jiangcheng specifically for delivering letters to people like us?"
Gan Jiusao smiled and said: "That's not true. However, our house often sends letters to various places. For example, to the wife's natal family, the father-in-law's family, and some shops and farm managers in Qicheng. If
If you have letters to send to those places, you should write them early and send them to Manager Zhong. He will give you two wine money. When the government sends someone there, he will take them with you."
"So that's it." Yin Ruxing nodded.
Gan Jiusao suddenly thought of something and her eyes lit up: "By the way, Miss Ru, you are also literate now. Maybe you can write a letter for me. In two days, Madam will give a New Year's gift to her natal sister who married to Xicheng. I
There is a daughter who happens to be married to that person. You wrote it for me, and I just let them take it with them."
"Okay." Yin Ruxing followed suit, "You go back and think about it carefully. I'll come over tomorrow at noon to help you write. It's just that I don't know many words, so I can only memorize some new words first, and then ask the teacher later. The letter will be
I can give it to you only the day after tomorrow."
Gan Jiusao was overjoyed: "No problem, no problem. The day after tomorrow will be the day after tomorrow." Usually they have to pay some money to ask someone to help write letters. For example, although it is slower here, it is free. All you need to do is give her food in the future.
It would be better if it was done more carefully. In this case, it would be very cost-effective to ask her to write a letter.
Yin Ruxing's idea was to deliberately make friends with everyone in the kitchen. Being able to have hot meals and dishes and hot water in the winter was one thing. The most important thing was that she had to learn to cook food using the stove here.
Otherwise, she would be able to leave one day. But she couldn't even make a fire to cook. How could she survive in the wild?
After writing a letter about making a fusion agent, the atmosphere in the kitchen was very harmonious. Sister-in-law Gan Jiu cooked an extra bowl of hot soup among the side dishes she had added to her husband's post in the west courtyard, and served it to her with a smile.
A bowl of freshly cooked soup made Yin Ruxing's stomach feel warm. On the way to the martial arts arena, his steps became stronger.
The martial arts master responsible for teaching Su Jing in the martial arts arena is a strong man in his thirties, short in stature and with a strong body. He wears an ordinary black cotton-padded jacket and looks very energetic. This Master Guo has a strong spirit.
I fainted after listening to Su Chen's arrangement.
"What? Teach her!" Master Guo's head was as big as a bucket and he was sweating profusely: "My lord, are you kidding me? That's the second lord's roommate. How can I teach her?"
Su Chen said: "No one asked you to teach her how to become a talented person. Just teach her some basics, such as standing in a stance, and doing two sets of fists and kicks. That's about it. I looked at her, and she was also curious for a moment, and she may not be able to eat it.
bitter."
Master Guo finally understood and said: "But what should I do with this corrective action? It's not easy for me to stretch my arms and legs."
Su Chen smiled and said: "She is just learning to play. Just talk about it and it will be close."
Master Guo thought for a while: "But she belongs to the Second Master. When the Second Master saw that fist and kick that were full of mistakes, why don't you laugh to death? When you find out that it was me who taught you..." He started to back off, "Why don't you spit to death?"
I!"
Su Chen smiled slightly: "So what if I spit on you, you can just live with it for a while. He can't stand it, so just let him teach you. It just saves you the trouble. If he doesn't care, this girl must not have that patience."
If you keep practicing, it will save you trouble."
Master Guo suddenly realized that learning martial arts was fake and fighting for favor was real. He felt very unhappy. When he saw Yin Ruxing coming, his face was colder than ice.
Yin Ruxing was surprised, why were two teachers looking at her like the plague? Don't women have the right to study? Ah, no. She is now a maid sold to the Su family and is a servant. I guess these two
I'm unhappy because of this. I feel like I've lost my status by teaching a girl.
Thinking she had figured it out, she gave Master Guo a fist-cup salute in style: "Master Guo, I'll take care of you from now on." Then she smiled at Su Jing, who was standing behind him, as a greeting.
Master Guo still had a stern face and looked at her clothes, hair accessories, and shoes. He threw two belts to them and said, "Let's learn how to put on leggings today. Follow me."
Yin Ruxing took the cloth belt and thanked her. Then she and Su Jing walked to the left and right, staring at the movements of Master Guo's hands without blinking.
Master Guo tried his best to ignore the line of sight on the left side. While tying, he said to Su Jing on the right: "The force must be even. It needs to be tightened here, but not too tight, otherwise the calf will be swollen..." and explained why he should learn this.
, "The first thing you must learn is to protect yourself. Your hands and feet must be trained to be sharp weapons. Just like weapons need to be maintained, your body also needs protection. When walking in the wild, remember to wear leggings. Snakes
Insects will not get in through the crotch of the pants... Of course, this is wearing cloth shoes. If you are wearing boots, it is a different kind of statement. The boots should not be too long..."
Yin Ruxing listened attentively. After the demonstration, she started to try to tie it herself. The tie didn't look good at first, but she took it apart a few times, and finally she got it right. Then she asked, "Master Guo, is it right for me to tie it like this?"
Master Guo glanced at it from afar, nodded casually, and then devoted himself to guiding Su Jing.
Yin Ruxing lowered his eyes and stopped talking. He took off the cloth strips on his legs and tied them again, again and again.