The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 56

"Take it, take it." Zhang Zheng respectfully acted like a child waiting to be reprimanded, handed over his homework to Yun Cheng, and then stood and listened to the teaching.

Yun Cheng took the dowel and tenon from Zhang Zheng's hand, and saw the problem at a glance: "Did you feel anxious when you were doing it?"

"There's a penny missing here."

Yun Cheng pulled out the place where the two pieces of wood joined: "Did you see it? As long as there is a little more here."

"When you draw the line, your hand is not steady." Yun Cheng pointed out Zhang Zheng's problem: "What do you use to draw the line?"

Yun Cheng suddenly thought of this question, and Zhang Zheng took out a piece of charcoal with edges and corners directly from the toolbox.

"use this."

Yuncheng picked up the charcoal and scratched it on the ground. With a little force, the charcoal broke into slag.

"Those old masters also use this kind of carbon?"

"Yes, but some of them will use some more expensive carbon, which is harder and more obvious when drawn, and will not easily break into slag." Zhang Zheng replied: "It's just that I haven't had time to buy that kind of carbon. .”

Luo Jia looked at the two people chatting happily beside him, and pursed his lips slightly.

Yuncheng hasn't looked at himself for more than a minute.

Yun Cheng has forgotten himself.

Luo Jia's eyes were dim.

Yun Cheng waved his hand and was about to say something else...

As a result, Luo Jia said pitifully to Yun Cheng: "Yun Cheng, the water is cold, I want to drink hot water."

Yun Cheng: ...

Zhang Zheng immediately picked up the kettle winkingly: "I'll go, I'll boil the water."

Seeing Zhang Zheng leaving, Luo Jia suddenly became happy: "Yun Cheng~"

"Yuncheng, are you hungry?"

Yun Cheng shook his head, and then took out a saw and a piece of wood from Zhang Zheng's toolbox.

Yuncheng began to cut the wood into a square.

Zila!The sound of sawing wood sounded in the yard: "Yuncheng, tell me, when will grandma and the others come back, I'm hungry."

Yun Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at the sky. He had just had dinner in the morning, and it was only an hour.

Then look again, Roja.

The meaning in that look was obvious.

are you a pig?

Hungry after eating?
But Luo Jia didn't care about Yun Cheng's cold eyes at all. He knew that as long as Yun Cheng didn't change his face, it meant that Yun Cheng was not angry.

He just wanted to see how much tolerance Yun Cheng had for him.

"Yuncheng, I want to eat your barbecue, I want to eat roast rabbit."

Yun Cheng put down the saw in his hand, put the cube in his hand again, and hollowed out the middle of the wood.

"Your body is relatively weak, so you can't eat too greasy things for the time being."

"It's not good for your stomach, you have to wait at least a week."

What else Luo Jia wanted to say, Zhang Zheng came over with hot water, and respectfully poured hot water for Luo Jia: "Master, drink water..."

Yun Cheng paused for the hand holding the carving knife, and the knife almost cut his hand.

Luo Jia changed from pursing his lips to laughing loudly, his eyes were full of joyful fragments, he coughed twice, and stopped laughing.

With a serious face: "Ahem..."

"Good apprentice, do your homework well, your master is teaching you very hard."

"I know Mrs. Mistress!" Zhang Zheng felt that he must try to please Mrs. Mistress, and the pillow rumor was not fake.

"Master, aren't you hungry? I brought some cakes, you can put some cakes first." Zhang Zheng put his apprenticeship ceremony in front of Luo Jia, and asked him to eat some.

It's like rice cakes or something.

With the aroma of food.

Every time Zhang Zheng called a teacher's wife, Luo Jia's smile became two points brighter, and the man who hated Zhang Zheng from the very beginning and robbed Yun Cheng's attention became more pleasing to the eye.

"Okay, let's go." Luo Jia waved his hand and asked Zhang Zheng to study, which is really like a teacher's wife.

When Zhang Zheng returned to Yun Cheng's side, Yun Cheng gave Zhang Zheng a sideways glance: "He is sick, and you also have convulsions?"

　"Excuse me, boss Yuncheng, what impression does Luo Jia have in your heart?"

　　Yun Cheng: "Crazy?"

　　"Mental illness?"

　　"mentally retarded?"

　　"The brat who deserves a beating?"

　　ha ha ha ha goose
　　
　
(End of this chapter)