Gourmet pastoral: the clever mother raises the cute baby

Chapter 189
Tian Xiaoyu was stunned when Yuan Bao recited this poem.

Gu Yunqing didn't read much, so he didn't know that it was a poem, but it sounded very literary, and he didn't quite understand the meaning.

Tian Xiaoyu looked at Yuan Bao in surprise, and asked eagerly, "What else did the master say?"

Yuan Bao thought hard for a while, then continued to shake his head and said, "Master also said, 'What's the matter with the heavy snow, why will the bright moon meet me'."

This time, Tian Xiaoyu's mouth opened in surprise, and her eyes were round and round. Now, Yuan Bao can recite this kind of poem.

"Good son, do you know what this means?" Tian Xiaoyu looked at Yuan Bao with earnest eyes.

Yuan Bao thought for a while, blinked his eyes, and said, "I know the former one, but I don't understand the latter one either."

Tian Xiaoyu was not surprised by the answer, after all, the second line of the poem really had a somewhat obscure meaning, and it was a bit sad and emotional, it's normal for children not to understand.

Tian Xiaoyu smiled and asked Yuan Bao, "Then tell your mother, how did the master teach you?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Yuan Bao got excited and said excitedly, "Master took me to see flowers today. He blindfolded me and let me smell the flowers. They are delicious. He also asked me if the snow would like us to eat it." What a joke, my master, if it becomes salt, it will be so ugly, hahahaha."

Yuan Bao laughed while talking, and Tian Xiaoyu's smile gradually deepened.

It seems that this master is not useless, isn't this teaching very good?He can teach by precept and example, and let the children truly feel it, but it is better than memorizing it by rote. He really is a clever person.

Seeing the two girls smiling happily, Gu Yunqing followed suit, but he was more thoughtful, and it seemed that he would read more books in the future, otherwise he would not know what the girls said.

At the dinner table in the evening, Yuan Bao told Aunt Ye what he said in the afternoon again, and with Tian Xiaoyu's explanation, the words were even more ridiculous. Mu Cangwu ate quietly with a cold face, like a A transparent person never smiles or speaks.

"Master Mu, you are really good. It seems that our Yuanbao has not found the wrong master." Aunt Ye was happy, she picked up a chopstick of braised pork and put it in Mu Cangwu's bowl.

Mu Cangwu was stunned for a moment, then said in a flat tone, "This is what I should do, thank you aunt, I am a vegetarian."

"What? What element?" Aunt Ye didn't understand, so she asked twice.

Seeing Mu Cangwu's expression, Tian Xiaoyu obviously didn't want to explain, and immediately handed him a small plate, put it beside the bowl and said, "Master, if you don't eat it, just pick it out, I'm so sorry."

Immediately, she turned her head and explained to Aunt Ye, "Being a vegetarian means being a vegetarian, the vegetarian kind."

Aunt Ye nodded thoughtfully, looked at Mu Cangwu with a suddenly enlightened expression, and said, "Oh, no wonder I haven't seen my master eat meat these days, you are cultivating with your feelings, then you eat vegetables, eat meat vegetable."

Mu Cangwu was speechless by Aunt Ye's words, is this vegetarian a monk?

Tian Xiaoyu saw Mu Cangwu's eyebrows raised, although his expression was still calm, he was probably a little displeased.
With a busy smile, he smoothed things over, "Ma'am, let the master pick what he eats, and we don't know what the master tastes, so hurry up and eat, you've been tired all afternoon."

Aunt Ye didn't take it seriously, and nodded cheerfully.

After eating, Gu Yunqing went to wash the dishes, while Mu Cangwu went back to his room.

Although he lived in this ancient house for six or seven days, he had very little communication with the people. Tian Xiaoyu only thought that he was cold-tempered, so he didn't take the initiative to bother him.

Qiaomei was still embroidering the purse under the oil lamp. Previously, the purse had to be hidden, but now that the window paper was torn, she embroidered the purse for Liao Qing blatantly.

Aunt Ye saw it and said it a few times, Qiaomei just laughed, and then Aunt Ye didn't bother to say it, so she let her go.

Yuan Bao said he was sleepy after eating, Tian Xiaoyu took him to wash and let him sleep.

But Tian Xiaoyu slept all afternoon, and now she couldn't fall asleep, so she went to Aunt Ye's room to chat.

Aunt Ye has poor eyesight and can't do fine work, so she started making clothes for the child in Tian Xiaoyu's belly.

"Auntie, it's too early for you. The baby won't be born until summer, so don't worry." Tian Xiaoyu saw Aunt Ye comparing flowers and asked her to choose, and said with a busy smile.

Aunt Ye refused, and said, "You don't understand, this little baby grows up very fast, each one has a different shape, don't prepare more clothes, you can't let him be naked."

Tian Xiaoyu burst into a smile, had no choice but to nod in response, and said, "Okay, okay, then I will learn from you, and I will also make two thin shirts. I learned from my sister-in-law before to make clothes for Yuanbao, but needlework is too rough. It doesn't always look good."

Seeing Tian Xiaoyu started to pick up the materials, Aunt Ye hurriedly stopped her and said, "No, no, you can't use needles, this woman who is pregnant, don't take these things, this embroidery The needle is held by a woman every day, and the air is heavy."

Now, Tian Xiaoyu really didn't know how to refute, anyway, in the eyes of Aunt Ye, it was not safe for her to do anything.

In order to avoid being laughed at, Tian Xiaoyu obediently put down the ingredients, and said with a smile, "Then I won't do it, don't worry, ma'am, I will never do anything you don't want me to do."

"Sister-in-law, why don't you listen to my mother not letting you cook?" Qiaomei just heard Tian Xiaoyu say this when she was changing the silk thread, and she immediately joked.

Tian Xiaoyu pouted at her, shook her head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't cook, I just beat him, I won't use a knife."

Seeing her cute appearance, Mrs. Ye couldn't bear to preach.

The two were chatting, but they actually talked about Mu Cangwu.

Aunt Ye looked at Tian Xiaoyu and said mysteriously, "Xiaoyu, Mrs. Mu, do you think he has a high vision? No one in this room looks down on him. He has been here for so many days. What I said to him, five fingers can say it all.

After saying this, Aunt Ye stretched out her hand to draw.

Tian Xiaoyu thought about Aunt Ye's words for a while, and it seemed to be true. What kind of person is Mu Cangwu? The pedantic scholar in Qing always has the feeling of an outsider.

He doesn't talk much, he doesn't even eat very much, and he doesn't stick to one pattern in his manners. His hair is often loose, and he can tie it up when he changes. This posture looks quite coquettish, unlike this farmer. The life in the small courtyard can be said to be out of place.

"Perhaps Mr. Mu is a man of few words. He taught Yuanbao very well." Tian Xiaoyu only felt that he didn't know this person well, so he couldn't comment on it casually, so he said something casually.

(End of this chapter)