Farmhouse Pastoral Notes

Chapter 348 Teaser (9)

After washing the maple leaves brought back, put them directly into the water and soak for 1-2 days. In order to prevent the corrosion of maple leaves, Chunqiu also went to the mountain side and corner to find some alkaloid blocks, and mixed a small amount of water to make lye water , put the soaked maple leaves in alkaline water for about 20 minutes, then take them out, lay them flat on a wooden board, beat them with a clean wooden stick, and rinse them with cold water. After everything is dried, the maple leaf label is considered Almost done.

Fortunately, there are still some petal paints left over from her own tinkering at home. Chunqiu made a simple hard pen, ready to dip some different colors of petal spices on the air-dried maple leaves. It can also look a little bit more stylish.

Of course, ancient poems and words are all rummaged from books, and Chunqiu directly copied them. The fact that the ancients could recite poems and be good at rhythm has not been reflected in Chunqiu. There is no other reason. Who made Chunqiu not like to learn Woolen cloth?
At the beginning, Yang Chunming was prepared to ask her to recite poems and compose rhythms. Unfortunately, Chunqiu was too lazy and not sensitive to rhymes in poems, so she couldn't make a simple poem well. Over time, Yang Chunming also Abandoning the impossible task of teaching Chunqiu to learn poetry, Chunqiu was very happy to see that her second brother was no longer forcing her to compose ancient poems and lyrics that she didn't understand. It has been deeply rooted, if it wasn't because in ancient times, they didn't know the simplified characters written by Chunqiu, and Chunqiu was considered half illiterate, she wouldn't have foolishly tried to correct it.

So what Chunqiu wants to say is that because he didn't study before, even if Chunqiu wants to create a few ancient poems now, he can't write them.

Resignedly looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, Chunqiu sighed, "Hey, sure enough, the romantic conditions that I want to make are not allowed, so what should I do?" That's right, the excerpted poems are not as sincere as those written by myself. Besides, these maple leaf labels are intended to be given away. As long as Chunqiu himself thinks of this fact, he will have nothing to love.

"Why don't we learn from the poems and songs of the ancients? But I don't know whose poems are there." Chunqiu frowned while talking to himself, "Well, Bai Juyi? Li Bai? Du Fu?..." Chunqiu himself said to the end, the more he talked, the more he felt that he was not very reliable. As for why?It's not because of the times these people lived in, it was the Tang Dynasty with the best poetry development!

Besides, although their Tianyu Dynasty is considered a superficial place, Tang, Song, Yuan and Ming Dynasties still appear in their ancient books. What does this mean?It means that at a certain time, the two spaces overlap, uh uh... It can also be simply said that Chunqiu is not sure whether the poems of the ancients she knows have existed here, what if there are these people here?Isn't she embarrassed?

Chunqiu thought over and over again, but he still denied his own idea. He didn't have the talent for writing, so he should make an excerpt with peace of mind.

The area of ​​maple leaves is not large, and the simple pens Chunqiu made by himself are not easy to use with force, so Chunqiu will be extra careful every time he writes a maple leaf. After I finished, I wrote down several of them.

But fortunately, the maple leaves that are not badly written look perfect, which gives Chunqiu some comfort in his heart.

Taking out a few well-written maple leaves and putting them aside alone, Chunqiu went directly to his study with the remaining maple leaves in his arms.

Huzi went back to the county school during the day, so there was basically no one in the study at home during the day, and Chunqiu didn't have to worry too much about going in by himself.

With a "creak", Chunqiu stretched out his right hand and pushed the door open, then turned around and closed the door.

There are books behind the bookshelves, and Chunqiu didn't pick them out, he just picked out one and put a piece in it, and then put the book with the maple leaf label back in its original place.

At noon, I ate something at the food shop, and in the afternoon Chunqiu took some maple leaves that he specially kept and went to the herbal hall.

There were not many patients in the herbal hall. When Chunqiu came in, Yang Chunming was consulting a child. A young woman was sitting obediently opposite Yang Chunming with the child in her arms. The woman looked at herself anxiously. Coughing child in arms.

"Doctor, how is my Zhi'er? Is she seriously ill?"

When Zhou Huaiyan stopped, the young woman asked eagerly.

Zhou Huaiyan smiled and signaled the woman to calm down.

"It's nothing serious. It should be due to the wind and cold entering the body accidentally at night, which caused the constant coughing. Just drink two warm soups and medicines." Zhou Huaiyan lowered his head and wrote the prescription, while telling the young woman not to panic.

"The medicine in this prescription should be taken with three meals a day, and the recent diet should be light. If you have a bad cough, you can cook some pear soup and drink it."

Handing the prescription to the woman in front of her, the woman quickly stood up and thanked her. After thanking, she took the child to the counter to grab the medicine and left.

After diagnosing the condition in front of him, Zhou Huaiyan picked up the towel on the table and wiped his hands before calling for the next patient.

"Huh? Miss, you..." Zhou Huaiyan routinely checked the pulse of the person in front of him, and curiously found that the person was not sick.

Just as he raised his head to ask the reason, his eyes fell into the eyes of the girl in front of him.

"Qiu'er... junior sister?"

Chunqiu sat in front of Zhou Huaiyan handsomely, her wrist still hasn't retracted.

"Senior brother, don't you know my junior sister after seeing you for a few days?" Chunqiu teased with a smile.

"Where?" Zhou Huaiyan shook his head, and continued, "It's just that I never thought that my junior sister would come over."

After hearing this, Chunqiu hummed intentionally, "Senior brother, junior sister still remembers the agreement on Xiaohan Mountain, this maple leaf was sent to you as soon as it was finished, I didn't expect senior brother to forget about it..." Chunqiu said , and looked at Zhou Huaiyan with those resentful eyes, and his expression and movements vividly showed the feeling of "looking at the heartless man".

Zhou Huaiyan tilted his head and pretended to "cough" twice inadvertently, and looked at Chunqiu flatteringly, "Junior Sister, it's the senior brother who said something wrong, there are a lot of senior junior sisters, can you forgive the senior brother this time?"

Chunqiu Ni looked at Zhou Huaiyan, first gave a simple "hmm", then raised his left hand on his chest, waved it casually, and then said, "Since the senior brother said so, and the junior sister is fussing about it, it's okay It seems that the younger sister is petty, besides, the younger sister is only joking, so don’t take it seriously, senior brother.”

After Chunqiu finished speaking, he handed over the maple leaf that was placed on the table during the pulse diagnosis, "Senior Brother, are you satisfied?"

(End of this chapter)