Mr. Dongfang felt pity and love for talents, and couldn't help but hand over the book he just put down: "Look, what is this?"
Chen Qingshan was flattered, took the book with both hands, pointed to his nose: "Show me?"
Mr. Dongfang smiled and nodded: This young man seems to have a good character.
Chen Qingshan then started to read the book. At first, he was frightened and cautious, but soon after he looked in, he began to have no sense of external objects. No matter whether Mr. Dongfang was boiling water, washing the cup, making tea, or pouring water into the cup.
I pushed the tea in front of him, but there was no reaction at all!
Mr. Dongfang was secretly frightened, and at the same time deeply regretted: If it weren’t for this birthmark on his face, he would have accepted this young man as his student. It would not have been impossible. This kind of love and concentration on books is really rare!
Chen Qingshan stumbled through the two pages of the book, and put the book down with some unfinished thoughts: Those two pages told a story, but he didn't recognize nearly 20% of the words in it, so he could only make guesses based on the words before and after.
guess the meaning of that word.
"What is this story about?" Mr. Dongfang asked with a smile.
Chen Qingshan thought about it and said honestly: "There are still 20% words in it that I don't recognize, but I looked at it and it probably said that there is a fish, very big, that can fly into the sky, and after flying into the sky, it will change again."
Cheng Dapeng is also very big..."
Mr. Dongfang stroked his beard and nodded frequently, thinking repeatedly in his heart that it was a pity that such a young man had such a pity on his face!
"Come, drink tea." Mr. Dongfang signaled.
"How can I ask Mr. Dong to make tea for me?" Chen Qingshan was frightened and hurriedly stood up: He had no idea that Mr. Dongfang was actually doing this next to him.
"It's okay. In two days, you can ask the three children to come to my place. I'll take a look at their situation. If you're free, you can also come with me." Mr. Dongfang told Chen Qingshan, his tone a bit strange.
The demeanor of an elder means that he unconsciously treats Chen Qingshan as his own junior and cherishes him.
If before, Mr. Dongfang felt that Chen Qingshan’s wife was bragging and wanted to enlighten their three nieces and nephews, he always felt a little bit cheated and was not willing to do so. But now seeing Chen Qingshan like this, Mr. Dongfang was very willing.
Already.
Even if it is just for Chen Qingshan, Mr. Dongfang is willing.
In fact, Mr. Dongfang somewhat disagrees with the dynasty's scientific examination rules: appearance does not determine ability. As an official, one must naturally put ability and character first. How can one put appearance first?
If there is no ability and bad character, what is the use of such good-looking officials? Are there beauty pageants in the harem to be the emperor's concubines?!
However, you can think this, but you cannot say it. If you say it, it will be a crime of beheading.
When Mr. Dongfang thought of this, he sighed again and only invited Chen Qingshan to drink tea.
Chen Qingshan only thought that Mr. Dongfang was being polite. He thanked Mr. Dongfang and buried himself in drinking tea.
After Qiao Chu finished her work, she was exhausted and sweating: This Dongfang lady didn't look in pain, but when Qiao Chu removed the cold and dampness from her, he found that her joints and meridians had been severely blocked by cold and dampness.
, I want to be cured as soon as possible, but with Qiao Chu’s current ability, one treatment is not enough!
Fortunately, 80% to 90% of it had been eliminated the first time, and the cold and damp breath scattered in the corners was left. But after some time, she slowly started to move around, and then combed it again, and it was probably about the same.
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Anyway, this time the spiritual energy was exhausted.
After helping Mrs. Dongfang, who had already fallen asleep comfortably, to lie down and fall asleep, Qiao Chu walked out of the room and found Chen Qingshan drinking tea next door.
Seeing Qiao Chu coming over, Mr. Dongfang and Chen Qingshan stood up together and asked in unison: "How is it?"
Qiao Chu was surprised that the two people had the same tone, but their words were very calm: "It's about 80% to 90% done. The rest will have to be sorted out after a while of walking around."
"You mean you can leave?" Mr. Dongfang asked in disbelief.
Qiao Chu thought for a while: "It should be... okay?!"
What does "should" mean? If you can, you can, and if you can't, you can't?!
When Qiao Chu said this "should", it was because he was cautious, but Mr. Dongfang thought it was because Qiao Chu was not sure, and he was suddenly disappointed.
Thinking that she was a young girl after all, she didn't care, waved her hand and said: "Today, Mrs. Chen, please, I'll go see my old wife first. After the two of you are done with your work in two days, let's bring the three children over.
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Qiao Chu nodded: "She is asleep. Let her have a good sleep first. When she wakes up, help her walk slowly."
"Okay, thank you, Mrs. Chen." Mr. Dongfang agreed politely, but he disagreed in his heart: The old wife's legs, knees, ankles and other joints were in unbearable pain. She could no longer stand on the ground. How could she still be able to walk?
Qiao Chu and Chen Qingshan returned to their yard. Qiao Xiaofu had already prepared the meal and was holding it in a sarong waiting for Qiao Chu to come back. The two little ones were drooling and were already hungry. They lay on the table and stared at the food in the sarong.
Food makes my mouth water.
Qiao Erlu reached out to touch the sarong, but Qiao Xiaofu patted the back of his hand: "Don't move, my aunt hasn't come back yet!"
"I'll just smell it." Qiao Erlu stretched his neck to smell the meat.
Qiao Sanshou also followed suit, standing on the stool and stretching his neck to smell the aroma of the food, and muttered intoxicatedly: "It smells so good..."
When Qiao Chu came in, he saw this scene and immediately couldn't laugh or cry: "You have prepared the food, just leave one for us. Why don't you know to eat first?"
"Auntie hasn't come back yet, so we can't eat first. This is the rule." Qiao Xiaofu glared at his two younger brothers and sisters, then stood up and took away the sarong.
The two little ones, reminded by Qiao Xiaofu's eyes, took the initiative to grab bowls and chopsticks to fill the rice with their chopsticks.
Today’s dish is stir-fried pork with dried fragrant seeds.
Qiao Xiaofu was a little excited: "It's more convenient in the city. You can buy dried fragrant seeds at any time, and you can eat fried pork with dried fragrant seeds! It's not so convenient in our Qiaojia Village. You have to wait for the tofu seller to pass by the village before you can buy this...
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"Yes. If you like to eat, you can buy it more often in the future." Qiao Chu nodded and smiled.
Qiao Xiaofu looked at Qiao Chu and then at Chen Qingshan. He wanted to ask about today's private school, but he felt that it was impossible. He was afraid that he would upset his aunt if he asked, so he refrained from asking.
But after all, he is an eight-year-old baby, and what is on his mind is written on his face. So after being looked at several times, Qiao Chu finally asked: "Why do you always look at me? If you have anything to ask, just ask.
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"No...nothing I want to ask." After saying this, Qiao Xiaofu himself felt a little sad: I have never heard that women can go to private schools. Since my aunt didn't mention it, it's probably out of the question, right?
Qiao Erlu couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative and said: "Eldest sister wants to ask aunt to go to a private school today and see if there is anyone willing to accept us. Eldest sister wants to study."
"Who said I want to study?" Qiao Xiaofu suddenly turned towards Qiao Erlu!