Chapter 104
Chang Jingui had expected that there would be a lot of chatter in the academy, and he didn't think of any good countermeasures to stop the rumors. When Mr. Qin came, he only had to fool Mr. Qin first, and the others would be able to deal with it.
Chang Jingui can only comfort himself in this way, there are people in Shigu Academy who are worried, and people in Qingshan Village are also worried.
I don’t know how many times he failed at Wenhuaishu, but this morning he went up to the roof again, and Wen Taotao and his mother were below to help with the ladder.
Wen Taotao raised her small face, her nimble eyes rolled around.
"Father, can you do it?"
Wen Huaishu himself was also anxious. He had failed the previous few times. He was ashamed in front of his son, which would damage his dignity as a father. He wanted to get himself back in the game!
"Okay, okay, I'm coming down, I'll do it this time."
This time, Wen Huaishu scooped up the last saltpeter that could be collected in the house, and poured it into the water under Wen Taotao's expectant gaze.
They deliberately took a basin of well water for comparison. The temperature was indeed dropping, but it was not at all as cold as it was in Chang's house.
"Heh~" Wen Taotao tried the water temperature, and exhaled a foul breath in disappointment.
"It's still about the same as well water, Dad, I don't trust you anymore, you are a big liar!"
Wen Taotao is still young, with baby fat on his face, he always sweats when it is hot in summer, so he is greedy for coolness, and when his father came back, he said that the well water could be turned into winter water, so he was looking forward to it.
Now he didn't believe it, the little guy ran away.
While running, he yelled loudly: "I don't believe what you said! You even boasted that my aunt's house has a tiger! I think it's fake, what kind of tiger is it? It's almost a mouse!"
Being told by his son, Wen Huaishu suffered an unprecedented blow. He thought it was a simple thing that could be seen with eyes. Why couldn't he do it, only Chang Xi could do it?
His niece, who hasn't seen him for a few months, has become more and more intelligent.
Wen Huaishu decided to ask for advice again the next time they meet.
The last thing to worry about today is Chang Xi, because her mother discussed with the old village doctor and readjusted the teaching time.
In the future, she will go to school first, have lunch after class, and then go to study medicine. If the master goes on a doctor's visit, she will do her homework and wait.
Now there are still a few days of leisure before reporting to the academy, and she is still covered in bed at dawn, so she doesn't have to get up early for the time being.
Wen Furong's breakfast was ready, and then she raised her voice to call out.
Everyone was full and doing their own things. Chang Xi sat next to her mother and watched her cut new clothes and book bags for everyone.
A brand new white cotton cloth, Chang Xi felt that it was too plain to wear on her body, especially when it was made into a book bag, it had no bright spots.
Chang Xi rested his chin on his hands, his mind wandering, and he was alone in a daze.
Seeing that her daughter was rarely quiet, Wen Furong asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about how to make the clothes look better." Chang Xi answered seriously after returning to his soul.
Wen Furong also came from the age of Aimei. When she saw her daughter, she thought of herself when she was young.
"What's so difficult? You wait!"
Wen Furong first cut the size of the book bag, and then went outside to pick some alfalfa with large leaves and good shape.
Chang Xi took a closer look, Wen Furong first sprinkled water on the table, spread the cloth evenly, then arranged the alfalfa grass in a patchwork order, and covered it with a new cloth.
Carefully roll it up, take it to the stove and steam it in a pot, wait for an hour and then take it out, as the Wen Furong slowly unfolds, Chang Xi finds that the shape of a green leaf is completely printed on the cloth.
She clapped her hands in surprise: "Mother is amazing, what is the solution?"
"This is printing and dyeing. Xibao likes it. How about using it to sew book bags for you?"
"Okay, thank you mother." Chang Xi suddenly discovered that her mother turned out to be a hidden handicraft expert, and the plain white cotton cloth became a unique treasure as long as it was in her hands.
"Excuse me, is Aunt Wen at home?"
Someone came at the door, Chang Xi poked his head out and found that it was Cao Jingxiu and Cao Wu.
Cao Wu was holding a thick stack of clothes in his hand, with new shoes of different sizes on it, Chang Xi asked with a smile.
"You are this?"
Wen Furong followed and went to open the fence and let them enter the house to talk.
Cao Jingxiu cupped his hands: "Hello, Auntie, I'm here to deliver Confucian shirts for studying. I think your family has a large population, so don't rush to prepare. I have ready-made ones here. I hope you don't dislike them."
What Cao Wu holds in his hand is all made by the maid at home.
The children of their family visited the Cao Mansion once that day, and an experienced servant remembered their sizes.
Chang Xi looked at Wen Furong, waiting for her mother to make a decision.
"Why do you have the nerve to accept it? My family bought the fabric and is sewing it myself. Thank you Mr. Cao for your trouble."
She wanted to decline the new clothes, but Cao Jingxiu said, "This is specially ordered by my grandma. I hope my aunt's family can accept it."
The gift from the elders has always been inescapable, and Wen Furong is also a junior in front of Mrs. Cao, so she didn't continue to insist, and said after accepting it.
"Another day, I will bring the children to the door to thank you."
The corners of Cao Jingxiu's mouth turned up: "I will bring the words to you, but follow what Sister Chang Xi said, and my grandma's condition has improved significantly."
"I think it will be cured in a few days. At that time, our family will post a post, and my aunt's family will come!"
Wen Furong responded with a smile, and Chang Xi next to her impatiently picked out her ears and complained to him: "Can you stop calling me sister?"
Cao Jingxiu was so deflated, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment.
"If you don't call me sister, what should I call you?"
Wen Furong suggested softly: "Why don't we call it Xibao? Our family calls it that way, and we're used to it."
Cao Jingxiu's clear and sweet voice sounded: "Xibao?"
"Huh?" Chang Xi agreed with an innocent blink of an eye.
"Why did you call me? Don't be ok, call me by my name to play, I will be angry!"
Cao Jingxiu originally wanted to tease the little girl, but when she heard that she was going to get angry, he didn't dare to tease you anymore.
Just when she was blushing and thinking about what to say, Wen Furong invited him into the room.
"Mr. Cao, are you interested in taking a look at my printing and dyeing?"
Cao Jingxiu didn't know what it was, but he found it under the steps.
"Okay, I'm free today, so I'll bother you."
Originally, when I came to Chang's house to deliver clothes, I only needed to let the servants come, but during the days when Cao Jingxiu came home, he always thought of Chang Xi consciously or unconsciously.
Think of her bright smile, think of her little pride in making money for the family, think of the slyness in her eyes that flickers from time to time.
Chang Xi is always vivid and reflected in his mind.
This time he had a serious opportunity, so he took the initiative to come over. Every time he saw Chang Xi, the worries in his heart were greatly relieved.
No one cared about Cao Wu just now, he was standing in the yard with his clothes in his arms, Chang Xi went to get the key to open the door, and when Cao Wu stepped in, she stood at the door and said.
"Look, we really didn't go in and move it." This was said to Cao Jingxiu and Cao Wu.
Cao Jingxiu coughed twice: "Open the door and you don't need to lock it again. You will go to school for a few days. This room can be used as your study."
(End of this chapter)
Chang Jingui had expected that there would be a lot of chatter in the academy, and he didn't think of any good countermeasures to stop the rumors. When Mr. Qin came, he only had to fool Mr. Qin first, and the others would be able to deal with it.
Chang Jingui can only comfort himself in this way, there are people in Shigu Academy who are worried, and people in Qingshan Village are also worried.
I don’t know how many times he failed at Wenhuaishu, but this morning he went up to the roof again, and Wen Taotao and his mother were below to help with the ladder.
Wen Taotao raised her small face, her nimble eyes rolled around.
"Father, can you do it?"
Wen Huaishu himself was also anxious. He had failed the previous few times. He was ashamed in front of his son, which would damage his dignity as a father. He wanted to get himself back in the game!
"Okay, okay, I'm coming down, I'll do it this time."
This time, Wen Huaishu scooped up the last saltpeter that could be collected in the house, and poured it into the water under Wen Taotao's expectant gaze.
They deliberately took a basin of well water for comparison. The temperature was indeed dropping, but it was not at all as cold as it was in Chang's house.
"Heh~" Wen Taotao tried the water temperature, and exhaled a foul breath in disappointment.
"It's still about the same as well water, Dad, I don't trust you anymore, you are a big liar!"
Wen Taotao is still young, with baby fat on his face, he always sweats when it is hot in summer, so he is greedy for coolness, and when his father came back, he said that the well water could be turned into winter water, so he was looking forward to it.
Now he didn't believe it, the little guy ran away.
While running, he yelled loudly: "I don't believe what you said! You even boasted that my aunt's house has a tiger! I think it's fake, what kind of tiger is it? It's almost a mouse!"
Being told by his son, Wen Huaishu suffered an unprecedented blow. He thought it was a simple thing that could be seen with eyes. Why couldn't he do it, only Chang Xi could do it?
His niece, who hasn't seen him for a few months, has become more and more intelligent.
Wen Huaishu decided to ask for advice again the next time they meet.
The last thing to worry about today is Chang Xi, because her mother discussed with the old village doctor and readjusted the teaching time.
In the future, she will go to school first, have lunch after class, and then go to study medicine. If the master goes on a doctor's visit, she will do her homework and wait.
Now there are still a few days of leisure before reporting to the academy, and she is still covered in bed at dawn, so she doesn't have to get up early for the time being.
Wen Furong's breakfast was ready, and then she raised her voice to call out.
Everyone was full and doing their own things. Chang Xi sat next to her mother and watched her cut new clothes and book bags for everyone.
A brand new white cotton cloth, Chang Xi felt that it was too plain to wear on her body, especially when it was made into a book bag, it had no bright spots.
Chang Xi rested his chin on his hands, his mind wandering, and he was alone in a daze.
Seeing that her daughter was rarely quiet, Wen Furong asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about how to make the clothes look better." Chang Xi answered seriously after returning to his soul.
Wen Furong also came from the age of Aimei. When she saw her daughter, she thought of herself when she was young.
"What's so difficult? You wait!"
Wen Furong first cut the size of the book bag, and then went outside to pick some alfalfa with large leaves and good shape.
Chang Xi took a closer look, Wen Furong first sprinkled water on the table, spread the cloth evenly, then arranged the alfalfa grass in a patchwork order, and covered it with a new cloth.
Carefully roll it up, take it to the stove and steam it in a pot, wait for an hour and then take it out, as the Wen Furong slowly unfolds, Chang Xi finds that the shape of a green leaf is completely printed on the cloth.
She clapped her hands in surprise: "Mother is amazing, what is the solution?"
"This is printing and dyeing. Xibao likes it. How about using it to sew book bags for you?"
"Okay, thank you mother." Chang Xi suddenly discovered that her mother turned out to be a hidden handicraft expert, and the plain white cotton cloth became a unique treasure as long as it was in her hands.
"Excuse me, is Aunt Wen at home?"
Someone came at the door, Chang Xi poked his head out and found that it was Cao Jingxiu and Cao Wu.
Cao Wu was holding a thick stack of clothes in his hand, with new shoes of different sizes on it, Chang Xi asked with a smile.
"You are this?"
Wen Furong followed and went to open the fence and let them enter the house to talk.
Cao Jingxiu cupped his hands: "Hello, Auntie, I'm here to deliver Confucian shirts for studying. I think your family has a large population, so don't rush to prepare. I have ready-made ones here. I hope you don't dislike them."
What Cao Wu holds in his hand is all made by the maid at home.
The children of their family visited the Cao Mansion once that day, and an experienced servant remembered their sizes.
Chang Xi looked at Wen Furong, waiting for her mother to make a decision.
"Why do you have the nerve to accept it? My family bought the fabric and is sewing it myself. Thank you Mr. Cao for your trouble."
She wanted to decline the new clothes, but Cao Jingxiu said, "This is specially ordered by my grandma. I hope my aunt's family can accept it."
The gift from the elders has always been inescapable, and Wen Furong is also a junior in front of Mrs. Cao, so she didn't continue to insist, and said after accepting it.
"Another day, I will bring the children to the door to thank you."
The corners of Cao Jingxiu's mouth turned up: "I will bring the words to you, but follow what Sister Chang Xi said, and my grandma's condition has improved significantly."
"I think it will be cured in a few days. At that time, our family will post a post, and my aunt's family will come!"
Wen Furong responded with a smile, and Chang Xi next to her impatiently picked out her ears and complained to him: "Can you stop calling me sister?"
Cao Jingxiu was so deflated, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment.
"If you don't call me sister, what should I call you?"
Wen Furong suggested softly: "Why don't we call it Xibao? Our family calls it that way, and we're used to it."
Cao Jingxiu's clear and sweet voice sounded: "Xibao?"
"Huh?" Chang Xi agreed with an innocent blink of an eye.
"Why did you call me? Don't be ok, call me by my name to play, I will be angry!"
Cao Jingxiu originally wanted to tease the little girl, but when she heard that she was going to get angry, he didn't dare to tease you anymore.
Just when she was blushing and thinking about what to say, Wen Furong invited him into the room.
"Mr. Cao, are you interested in taking a look at my printing and dyeing?"
Cao Jingxiu didn't know what it was, but he found it under the steps.
"Okay, I'm free today, so I'll bother you."
Originally, when I came to Chang's house to deliver clothes, I only needed to let the servants come, but during the days when Cao Jingxiu came home, he always thought of Chang Xi consciously or unconsciously.
Think of her bright smile, think of her little pride in making money for the family, think of the slyness in her eyes that flickers from time to time.
Chang Xi is always vivid and reflected in his mind.
This time he had a serious opportunity, so he took the initiative to come over. Every time he saw Chang Xi, the worries in his heart were greatly relieved.
No one cared about Cao Wu just now, he was standing in the yard with his clothes in his arms, Chang Xi went to get the key to open the door, and when Cao Wu stepped in, she stood at the door and said.
"Look, we really didn't go in and move it." This was said to Cao Jingxiu and Cao Wu.
Cao Jingxiu coughed twice: "Open the door and you don't need to lock it again. You will go to school for a few days. This room can be used as your study."
(End of this chapter)
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