Chapter 238

The last time Zhao Caifeng saw Song Mingxuan brushing his shoes secretly, and when they were drying out, he saw that the fabric on the big toe was a little worn.

Zhao Caifeng returned home, found a thimble, came out and began to put out the soles. A pair of cloth shoes of Song Mingxuan was drying on the porch, so she brought them without saying anything. A low face.

In the past few days, her shoulders have not hurt much, but she still can't use much strength, so when pulling out the needle, she clamped the sole of the shoe with her knee, and her expression was distorted a bit.Zhao Caifeng only received a few injections, and sweat broke out on her forehead.

Inside, Song Mingxuan saw Zhao Caifeng busy to and fro, and didn't know what he was doing, so he went out to take a look, and seeing his old pair of shoes beside the stool, he knew that Zhao Caifeng wanted to make shoes for himself, so he just went up Qian said distressedly: "Your hands are not healed yet, so don't worry about these things, what Uncle Lu said, you will be hurt for a hundred days, you can do these things later."

Zhao Caifeng tied the needle and thread unhurriedly, and said: "I'm afraid that when Uncle Qian and the others come, I won't have time to work on these things. You are going to end soon, so I will make you a new outfit, so I can please you." Luck."

Song Mingxuan was moved for no reason, he just knelt down, held Zhao Caifeng's hands, looked up at her and said: "Caifeng, I, Song Mingxuan, He De He Neng, met you."

Zhao Caifeng just gave him an angry look and said: "Don't be so sour, I can't bear it, I just met a heartbroken man from outside."

Song Mingxuan only frowned and thought for a while, and said: "It's their business to betray one's heart. I, Song Mingxuan, have only one sentence for you: never betray you."

Zhao Caifeng's old heart seemed to be moved by this sentence, and the needle and thread that hurt her almost poked her fingertips again.Zhao Caifeng just put down her needle and thread, looked at Song Mingxuan and said, "Brother Song, what books have you been reading recently? When it comes to sweet words, you are all in the same set? Do you want to say a few more tomorrow: The mountains have no edges, and the heavens and the earth are in harmony." , Dare to break with the king?"

Song Mingxuan talked to Zhao Caifeng well, but she didn't expect to be laughed at by her again. Seeing that Zhao Caifeng blurted out "Shangxie", he couldn't help being stunned.

Zhao Caifeng only felt his gums sore, lowered his head and frowned and said, "Brother Song, I'm thirsty, go and help me go to the kitchen and pour a glass of water!"

Song Mingxuan didn't have time to worry about this matter, seeing Zhao Caifeng instructing him to pour water, he rushed over in a hurry.

That night, Mrs. Yang came back and saw that Zhao Caifeng was busy making shoes. She felt sorry for her daughter, so she graciously took over the matter of getting the soles.Zhao Caifeng suddenly became idle again, and Yang only asked Zhao Caifeng to grind ink for Song Mingxuan, saying that this was what she should do.

After Zhao Caifeng polished the ink, she stood aside and watched Song Mingxuan write the article.Although she is a master of learning in modern times, her knowledge of ancient Chinese is actually average, and she can guess many traditional characters.

Zhao Caifeng saw that Song Mingxuan didn't ask her anything after she revealed her stuff at noon, so she also felt that Song Mingxuan was a very righteous person, so she gradually let go of her knots and pointed to the words written by Song Mingxuan and asked: "Brother Song , is this a word for worry?"

Song Mingxuan only raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Caifeng, nodded and said, "Exactly," then asked her, "Do you know all these words?"

Zhao Caifeng just shook her head and said: "I don't know a few words, but I can guess, this sentence should be 'worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later'."

"You can guess all of this?" Song Mingxuan expressed that he didn't understand... he could still guess the words.

Zhao Caifeng smiled and said: "Didn't I tell you? After I fell into the river, I had a dream. In the dream, I seemed to live in another place for a while. There were also people who taught girls how to read. I learned it in my love dream.”

Zhao Caifeng didn't know if this reason could scare Song Mingxuan, but...she thought for a whole afternoon, and felt that the only way to say that was the most authentic and believable. She couldn't just tell him that the original Zhao Caifeng was dead, and the one in front of her was the new one. come...

Song Mingxuan frowned and thought for a while, then said: "Is there really such a thing? I have seen similar records in the unofficial history of the previous dynasty, saying that some people came back from the dead without remembering the past, so it is called resurrection... ..." When Song Mingxuan said this, he looked at Zhao Caifeng with something strange.

Zhao Caifeng only blinked, glared at Song Mingxuan, turned her head away, she looked very much like a wronged daughter-in-law.

Song Mingxuan felt distressed for a moment, remembering that after Zhao Caifeng threw himself into the river, he was unconscious for five or six days, so he said distressedly: "Don't tell others about this in the future, as long as I know."

Zhao Caifeng saw that Song Mingxuan was protecting her so much, she just nodded and said, "Well, Brother Song, this is a secret between us, if anyone asks me how to read, I will say that you taught me!"

Seeing Zhao Caifeng's smug face, Song Mingxuan deeply felt that he had been blamed again, ahem.

(End of this chapter)

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