Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 174: Taking Medicine for Injury (2)
When the time comes, if you really have no choice, go find the two people left behind by He Liancheng and ask them to help.

On the big kang in the room, there is a small low table in the middle, Mu Lang sleeps alone on the other side, and Mu Xiang and Caiyun sleep on the other side.

Both Mu Lang and Cai Yun were still awake, so Mu Xiang asked someone to buy paper, ink, pens and inkstones, thinking of teaching them how to do math.

This is the simplest and most practical, and it will be used in all accounting and bookkeeping in the future.

Of course, if you want to learn to count, you must first be able to recognize.

Therefore, Mu Xiang also taught them to recognize some simple characters along the way.The characters in this time and space are no different from the Chinese characters in the previous life, and she is also very handy in teaching them.

While holding the soles of the shoes, Mu Xiang took the time to read the words written by the two of them, and corrected them from time to time.

"Mulang, your wooden characters are crooked. Look at what the second sister wrote. Remember, horizontal is horizontal, vertical is vertical, don't write crookedly," Mu Xiang pointed to the word Mu Lang just wrote, solemnly said to him.

Mu Lang raised his head and glanced at the wooden characters written by Caiyun sitting opposite him, then looked down at his own, it seemed that it was really crooked, so he sat up straight obediently, and when he wrote again, it looked much better.

What I wrote last night was the name, and Mu Xiang wrote it first. She took apart the strokes of the characters, put them there one by one, and wrote them down accordingly, which made it much easier.

Caiyun lowered her head and casually asked: "Sister, did the surname Zhao teach you these?" She doesn't even want to call Zhao Xiuwen by his name now, that person is really not worthy of her eldest sister's liking.

"It's, it's not!" In the past, when Zhao Xiuwen was mentioned, Mu Xiang's heart would tremble a few times, but now it won't at all. In Mu Xiang's eyes, Zhao Xiuwen is more a stranger than a stranger .

Caiyun finally raised her head, and her pretty face was twisted into a ball, "What is it? If he taught me, I wouldn't learn it. Brother Helian can also read. When he comes next time, I will let him teach us." write."

When Mu Lang heard his second sister mention He Liancheng, he suddenly raised his head, looked into Cai Yun's eyes with surprise, and asked anxiously, "Is Brother Helian coming? When will he come? The few days he taught me Trick, I still want to show him the trick!"

Although He Liancheng left, Mu Lang didn't dare to delay the homework he left for Mu Lang before he left, and he consciously got up early every morning to go for a run.I also practice boxing and kicking for an hour during the day.

During this period of time, Mu Xiang clearly noticed that Mu Lang's small body has become much tougher, and she is no longer weak and weak.

Seeing that the two of them couldn't hide their love for He Liancheng when they mentioned He Liancheng, Mu Xiang couldn't help being amused, "Why do you have to mention him, he is not a family with us, even if he comes to our house again, that's okay It’s only for a few days, and you still have to leave in the future, you two will go to school next year, do you want to learn anything by then?”

Hearing what the eldest sister said, Mu Lang pouted his lips, "Ah...but Brother Helian is really good!"

Caiyun is more sensible than him. She knew what the elder sister said, and reached out her hand to pat Mu Lang's head angrily, "We have an elder sister, what do we need him to do? Hurry up and write your words. I will write whatever is long-winded." It's over, you have so much left."

"Oh, I see," Mu Lang lowered his head sullenly, and continued to write his name.

But he immediately looked up at the paper under Caiyun's hand, and said dissatisfiedly, "Second Sister, your name has so few strokes, but my Long character has many strokes."

Caiyun unceremoniously gave him another slap, "You have the nerve to say, my name has three characters, but yours only has two characters, which one is more and who is less? Is it because you are so slow in writing because you are doing two things at once? Of course I can’t finish writing it!”

"I agree with this, Mu Lang, if you don't talk, you can write faster!"

Mu Xiang smiled and watched the two of them squabbling, and occasionally interjected a sentence or two to accompany them in their bickering.

The warmth of this moment filled the cabin.Isolated from the outside, the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

A quiet, a noisy.

Half an hour later, Mu Lang and Caiyun had finished writing and put away their things, and they took off their coats and lay down under the warm blanket.

Mu Xiang pushed open the window and looked out, the snow had already fallen very thickly, and as far as the eye could see, it was all white.

"Huh, it's really cold," Mu Xiang closed the window and rubbed her frozen fingers.

She was very lucky to meet the weather that could freeze people to death. Before that, she had already played the new quilt. Otherwise, in such a cold day, covered with the old quilt, no matter how hot the kang below was, it would definitely be difficult. Can't resist the bone-chilling cold.

"Well, sister, stop working and go to sleep," Caiyun muttered, turned over, and fell asleep again.

Originally thought it would be a very quiet night, but no one expected that just after Mu Xiang fell asleep and the oil lamp was blown out, the windows would be slapped.

This movement startled Mu Xiang.

At night, even if someone comes, it's knocking on the door, not on the window. The sudden sound, do you think it's scary?

Before Mu Xiang could react, the people outside the window rushed to report their names.

"Mu girl, it's me, I'm He An, can you please open the door? My master is here."

He An's voice was full of anxiety, and there was a lot of noise in beating the window.

Mu Xiang realized that it was He An's voice, and was afraid of disturbing Caiyun and Mu Lang to sleep, so she hurriedly opened the window a little, glared at him angrily, and shouted in a low voice, "What are you knocking on this late at night?" Knock, can't you go through the door? You want to scare people to death!"

He An is almost used to her spicy temper, and knows that this master is not to be messed with. Thinking about it, even if you want to knock on the door at night, you should follow the steps and knock on the door of others.

Who would climb over the wall of someone's courtyard and rush up to knock on the window? It's quite scary.

But he couldn't help it. He had no choice but to dare not offend the master, so he could only smile, "Ms. Mu, don't be angry. I can't help it. Open the door quickly. My master is injured. By my side!"

"Injured?" Mu Xiang only heard these two words from his long words.His eyes swept around He An's back.

Although there is no moon today, it is quite bright with the snow shining on it.

(End of this chapter)