The Blessing of Traveling to Pregnancy

Chapter 7

Qingmei is a very straightforward person, since she can't answer, then it's fine if she doesn't answer!Qingmei glanced guiltily into Master Huang's window, which meant, "Master, I can't answer, I'm sorry, but I'm still a little self-aware so I won't embarrass myself here." '

So she didn't enter the door, and the master stopped calling, and returned back the same way with three maids and a servant.

Master Huang waited for a long time, and he was exhausted, but he didn't even wait for Qingmei to enter the room.I wondered in my heart - didn't this little girl come all the way to admit her mistake on behalf of Steward Cui, and asked me to go back and teach her by the way, why did everyone go to the door and then go back?
The more Master Huang thought about it, the more puzzled he became, no, he had to ask for clarification!He picked up his clothes and stood up from the cattail mat to go out, but he retreated halfway through the trip—no way, no way, this is too embarrassing!So I picked up the unfinished "University" and started to read it again, shaking my head, but I didn't know where my thoughts went.

Qingmei is actually a person with a rich heart and a thirst for knowledge.But usually the richer the heart, the more monotonous the facial expression, which sounds like facial paralysis at best, and stupid mouth at worst!No one knew what kind of thoughts were behind her iceberg face, so when Qingmei continued to take Qiuju and the others to Huang Fuzi's house the next day, everyone felt that she was doing useless work, and everyone else had already done it. I won't teach you any more, but you still keep coming to the door, isn't this just looking for smoke!How can there be the slightest bit of reservedness of a lady!
Qingmei's idea was actually quite simple, she just wanted to figure out the meaning of that gibberish passage that Master Huang read yesterday.Master Huang got up early this morning, and was still sitting in the room with the window opposite to the door from yesterday.This time he stopped reading "University" and read "Mencius" instead.I thought to myself, in the flickering from ancient times to the present, if Mencius wants to say that no one dares to be the number one when he says that he is the second, even the king will be dizzy with such a small story.
Qingmei walked to the door of the bamboo house, and heard Master Huang inside the house read: "Mencius goes to Qi, and asks the way..."

...Uh, forget it, she is illiterate again, let's come back another day.

Qingmei sighed, looked in the window as usual, and left.

Master Huang was reading with high interest, the book boy who had been guarding the door walked into the room, stood in front of him and whispered: "Master, I'm gone."

Master Huang was taken aback for a moment, what a mess, he left again!
Qingmei came back empty-handed again, but she didn't care at all—it was time to exercise, and it was rare to have the opportunity to walk such a long distance!The weather in ancient times was really good, the air was fresh, and the surroundings were lush and green.The perennial mercenary career has made her accustomed to the dark and humid living environment. At this moment, she is like a gopher that has finally broken through the shackles, throwing herself into the embrace of Mother Nature.But the character developed in her mercenary career made her extremely restrained.Although she was very happy at the moment, it seemed to others that she was no different from usual.

As she was walking, when she heard a "plop", Qingmei stopped immediately and looked over after hearing the sound.Cui Jing was standing by the lake and throwing pebbles into the water.From his strength, it can be seen that Cui is extremely depressed at the moment and needs to vent properly.

Qing Mei looked up at the sky, Qiu Ju understood and immediately said: "The school is not over yet." After finishing speaking, she simply closed her mouth.

Yo, student Cui played truant today?
Qing Mei was thinking, suddenly felt a gaze on her, Cui Jing by the lake was looking up at her.

"Don't tell my grandpa what you saw and heard today, you know?"

At this moment, the two were already sitting under a tree, and Cui Jing explained Qingmei's various confidential matters with a serious expression.

Qingmei nodded.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Cui Jing thought that Qingmei was not a talkative person, and he immediately relaxed a lot.He simply lay in the shade of the tree, with his hands behind his head, looking up at the sky with a sad look of a teenager.

Could it be that they are in love?
Cui Jing is ten years old this year, people in ancient times matured precociously, and if it was a puppy love, it would be about this time.Unexpectedly, as soon as someone opened her mouth, Qingmei knew that she was overthinking and superficial.

Cui Jing asked: "Qingmei, do you miss your parents?"

Qingmei didn't say a word, didn't shake her head or nod her head - what's wrong with this baby today, why did she suddenly feel this ballsy sadness?If it's not love, could it be that the bright and sad teenage period has advanced?
But Qingmei guessed wrong again, the reason why Cui Jing asked such a question was because a fat man in the school said that he was pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic!Think of him, Cui Jing, a manly man, when will he have something to do with pity. !
But I can't blame others for thinking this way. Cui Jing's parents went to the Western Regions with a caravan to sell goods in the early years, and they all died when they encountered local thieves on the way.Teacher, students who encounter this kind of family background will take care of them more or less.He unilaterally thinks that they are very fragile, and carefully avoids any problems involving their parents, but he doesn't know that this will make other students unhappy—why is he special?

Thus, a class fight began.

The dandy faction headed by Fatty Wu in the town defeated the weak Cui Jing by a narrow margin.

Cui Jingxu talked for a long time, and finally said: "Tell me, what should I do?"

Qing Mei jerked violently—almost fell asleep.She rubbed her eyes and looked at him with a little confusion: "What did you just say?"

With a bang, Cui Jing petrified on the spot.

Forget it, Qingmei has always been like this, and I don't expect her to offer any constructive suggestions.But after he said such a big deal, he felt much more comfortable than the unhappiness in his heart before.

Qingmei didn't take this matter to heart, after all, fights between children come and go quickly.She also has to continue her walking career.

On the third day, Qingmei still went to visit Huang Fuzi early.Today Master Huang read a passage from "Lao Tzu".

Well... She, a semi-literate person, continued to fail to understand.

Qingmei didn't say anything, she still stood by the window for a while, and left quietly after Master Huang finished reading.

The fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day...

Qiu Ju finally couldn't stand it anymore, and frowned and said: "Miss, if you want Mrs. Huang to continue teaching you, go talk to Butler Cui!" How to lower your posture, others are unwilling to teach or not!If you do this, it will only make people think that you have lowered your status, and you have lost all the modesty and arrogance of a lady!

Qing Mei glanced at her, and said lightly: "Oh."

Qiu Ju was overjoyed—did the miss listen to her words? !Not waiting for her to be happy, on the seventh day, Qingmei still appeared at Master Huang's window on time.Qiu Ju's mouthful of blood was stuffy in her chest, and she gave up trying to persuade her completely!The young lady is already shameless, so let her be a servant girl as shameless!Anyway, they have already become a big joke in the Bie Zhuang if the pots are broken!

For 21 days in a row, Master Huang did not read the same words every day from "University" to "Mencius" to "Laozi" to "Zhuangzi".It's just that every day when the hour comes, I always unconsciously sit closer to the window.

No.20 On the second day, Master Huang sat by the window as usual, picked out a piece of "Yuefu" and read: "When all the rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west? The young and the strong don't work hard, and the old is just sad..." When the hour came , peeked out of the window—huh?What about the little girl?
Master Huang was puzzled and asked, "What time is it?"

The book boy outside the door said: "Mr. Zi, it's already morning (9 o'clock in the morning)."

It turned out to be Chen Zheng?That girl stood outside the window every time at the beginning of the morning (7 o'clock in the morning), what happened today?Master Huang was muttering in his heart, did something happen on the way here?At this moment, Master Huang had no intention of reciting, thinking that the girl must be lazy and refused to come, hmph, she really has no willpower!
No.20 Three days later, Ome still didn't come.

No. 20th four days... Mr. Huang finally couldn't sit still - nothing will happen to that little girl!She has persisted for more than 20 days in a row, it is impossible to stop coming suddenly!Isn't this little girl here every day just to let me teach her?Why did she stand outside the window for more than 20 days without entering the door, without saying a word, and now she just stopped coming? !He wanted to figure out what this girl was thinking!Thinking so, he immediately packed up and walked to Lin's Biezhuang.

When passing by the small bamboo courtyard of Dr. Wen's house, Qingmei happened to be sitting in the courtyard, reading there with a book of medical techniques in her hand, and Dr. Wen walked over occasionally to give pointers.What a picture of a student who is diligent in learning and asking questions, and a teacher who guides with kindness.Get mad at Mrs. Huang, you Wen Qingzhang, you dare to rob students from me!
"Cough cough!"

With a cough from outside the fence, Doctor Wen raised his head—oh, isn’t this Master Huang?

The maid next to Qingmei hurriedly opened the door, and Master Huang, still with his nostrils upturned, snorted heavily, and walked in with his hands behind his back.He raised his eyelids lightly and looked at the book in Qingmei's hand. He didn't twitch his heart, but said in his mouth: "Taiyang disease, fever and thirst, not aversion to cold, it is febrile disease. If sweating, body burning, it is called Wind temperature. Wind temperature is a disease, the pulse is both yin and yang, spontaneous sweating, heavy body, sleepy, snoring, difficult to speak..."

Qingmei's face darkened—what the hell!

21 consecutive days of "Zhihuzhe Ye" was not enough, and even chased after Dr. Wen to beat her!Do you really think you are 21 times a day!
Master Huang was taken aback when he saw Qingmei's expression - could it be that this girl doesn't like medical books?What he just read was a passage from "Treatise on Febrile Diseases". He thought it would arouse Qingmei's interest, but unexpectedly it made her look at him with resentment.

Master Huang was a little depressed, while Doctor Wen gloated at him with some herbs.Master Huang snorted, and Niu Pi coaxed: "Girl, why do you come here again and again without saying a word?"

Qingmei said angrily: "Zi said, silence is golden!"

"Silence is golden?" Master Huang was stunned for a while, and was dumbfounded when he recovered.Although there are only four words, there is a deep meaning in it...

"Which guy said it?" Master Huang asked hastily.I quickly ran through Confucius, Mencius, and Lao Zi Han Feizi in my mind, but I didn't find that Zi had said this sentence.A person who can say such a thing must be an extraordinary person.There are too many eloquent people in this world, but few people understand that silence is the state.Just like the tranquility in Buddhism, the inaction advocated by Lao Tzu.Master Huang was tickled by the phrase "Silence is golden", walking up and down the courtyard, fidgeting.

Seeing his crazy appearance, Qingmei said indifferently: "Forgot."

"You...you actually forgot!" Master Huang felt his heart twitch.

Qing Mei nodded honestly: "Well, I forgot."

Master Huang: "..."

Well, he is a great Confucian in the world, so don't care about this yellow-mouthed kid!It must be that this little baby vented his temper to his indifferent attitude in the past few days. It is understandable for a child to lose his temper, and Master Huang's mentality quickly adjusted.

"Okay, I don't have the same knowledge as children." Huang Fuzi sat on the stone bench, closed his eyes and meditated.Xindao, little girl, why don't you hurry up and come over to learn from your teacher? !
Unexpectedly, he closed his eyes for a long time, and there was no sound around him.The book boy couldn't see it, and said softly: "Master, others have left."

"What?!" Master Huang jumped up angrily: "Zhuzi! Shuzi! Only women and villains are hard to raise!"

Doctor Wen at the side fell into the bamboo and rattan rocking chair, shaking his fan—hehe, isn't the seven-year-old Xiaoqingmei just a girl and a villain.Bite into the watermelon, spit out the watermelon seeds: "Who is putting on airs, the students go away. This watermelon is so sweet, Lao Huang, would you like a piece?"

Master Huang was furious, and when he saw Dr. Wen's schadenfreude, he felt furious: "Huh! Shuzi who doesn't know how to respect teachers, it seems that I have to beat her hard!" Zhuang away.

Master Huang is the kind of awkward person who is holding back and holding back.He likes to put on airs when people come to his door and beg him to give lectures.But once others stopped begging and left, he started to feel awkward again.You don't want to listen to my teaching, but I still want to teach you!
Qingmei didn't know that Mrs. Huang had already appointed her as a student by default. At this time, she was walking back with her own wounded semi-literate heart. When she walked to the lake, she heard some laughing and laughing voices.She looked down and saw that classmate Cui was lying on the ground, and a fat man stood in front of him, and shouted arrogantly: "I told you to pretend to be pitiful in front of your husband every day! Come on - let me beat him hard!" !"

(End of this chapter)