Happy Little Scholar

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Just when Li Yi gave up the idea of ​​hiring Miss Liu Er for free and planned to do it himself and draw patterns on mahjong with a brush, Liu Ruyi came over leisurely with a sword in her arms.

"Tell me, what did you ask me for just now?" She looked at Li Yi with the sword in her arms, and the feeling of a storm coming just now disappeared without a trace, with a hint of lightness.

"No big deal... I just want you to help carve something on it." Li Yi pointed to the pile of small wooden blocks and said.

A moment later, the long sword in Liu Ruyi's hand was replaced by a sharp little dagger. Li Yi, who moved quickly, still couldn't see clearly. On the small squares, a ring or a long strip soon appeared. After carving, it was thrown to Li Yi.

Li Yi was a little unbelievable. Miss Liu Er changed too much before and after. Could it be that in just a short while, her second period this month left?

Or did she really understand the essence of Tai Chi sword from those few words and successfully break through?

After careful observation, it was found that there seemed to be some small changes in her body. In the past, she was as sharp as a sword out of its sheath, and she could scare people to death with just one look. Now, her temperament has weakened a lot, and there is an indescribable feeling.

This is already somewhat similar to the feeling that Ruyi gave him.

Li Yi sighed in his heart, quite hurt.

What kind of people are these? He just made a few random remarks, but he could actually understand some martial arts truth from them. Isn't what he just said nonsense in martial arts novels?

Could it be that Mr. Jin, the master of martial arts novels, is actually a peerless master who has returned to nature?

I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to verify the authenticity of this matter in this life. I picked up the small wooden block thrown by Liu Ruyi and painted the pattern on it. The ink quickly seeped in. I put it in the sun and it dried in a while.

Winter is really not a good season. It will be annoying to always bask in the sun. Occasionally, you can sit on the kang and play mahjong to change your mood. There are no more or less four people in the family, just enough for a table.

In two days, we will get the playing cards out. When Ruyi and Xiaohuan are cooking, the three of them can play Landlord. It seems good to think about it...

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"Old man Sun, you are so busy, how come you have time to come and see me today?" In a dilapidated hut outside the city, the old man lying on the bed looked at the old man surnamed Sun who came in and said with a smile.

"Come to see if you are dead." The old man surnamed Sun said bluntly.

"Don't worry, I have to see you die before I can close my eyes." Old friends of many years often make such jokes. The old man lying on the bed with a somewhat sluggish complexion was not angry, but retorted.

The old man surnamed Sun put the pile of things in his hand in the corner, and immediately a young man came over with a porcelain bowl and said respectfully: "Grandpa Sun, drink water."

"You have accepted a good disciple." Old man Sun touched the young man's head and said with a smile.

Speaking of the young man in front of him, the old man lying on the bed also relaxed his brows.

Knowing that his master and Grandpa Sun had something to say, the young man put down the porcelain bowl and left.

The two old friends exchanged a few words, and the old man on the bed looked at Old Man Sun and said, "Let's not talk too much. I don't have many years left. I heard that your place has been full of customers these days. You have turned a dead place into a farm. I admire your ability. I have never asked you for anything in my life. I just hope that after I die, you can give this child a bite of food. The child is still young and can't live alone. As long as he doesn't starve to death, you can do whatever you want to him."

"No, this won't work." Old Man Sun shook his head before he finished listening.

The old man showed a trace of anger on his face, and said: "Mr. Sun, this child is talented. If you train him well for a few years, he can make money for you. We have known each other for a lifetime, and you are not willing to help even with such a small favor?"

Old man Sun shook his head and said: "Don't be in a hurry to die. You should teach your disciple yourself. When I came, I had already sent Xiaoyun to ask the doctor. When the time comes, let the doctor prescribe a prescription and let your disciple boil it for you twice a day. It is estimated that you will get better soon. There will be something else that I can help you with. It would be a pity for the old man to die with all his skills..."

The old man on the bed listened with a confused look on his face. After a lot of talk from old man Sun, he became more and more confused.

"Just say what you want to say. Put away your storytelling!" He stared at old man Sun with cloudy eyes.

Old man Sun patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Good news, great news..."

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The boy squatting outside the door used a wooden stick to tease the ants on the ground. Ants were rare in winter. Maybe it was because of the good weather today. There were a few ants spinning around aimlessly under the eaves. The boy kept drawing circles with the wooden stick, watching the ants spinning back and forth in the circle, and occasionally looking back at the house. I don’t know what Grandpa Sun and the master are talking about. Every once in a while, there will be a few laughs.

Grandpa Sun seemed very happy, and Grandpa was also very happy...

Why didn’t Xiaoyun come with Grandpa Sun today? He also said that he would go to the mountain with him to set traps to catch rabbits in a few days...

The boy thought about this in his heart, looked up, and saw a boy who looked like him from a distance, accompanying another figure, walking towards this side.

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"Eighty thousand!"

Li Yi sat cross-legged on the warm kang, picked up a card from the small table, rubbed it with his thumb for a long time, but couldn't figure out what it was. He took a sneak peek, shook his head, and threw the card in his hand away.

Looking at the random cards in front of him, his face was quite depressed. Today, the goddess of luck obviously didn't favor him very much. She taught Ruyi and the others how to play mahjong. After a few rounds, he didn't win once and lost five taels of silver.

"Seventy thousand."

Liu Ruyi's face was even more depressed than Li Yi. She lost ten taels.

Ruyi smiled and played a card. It was fun for her husband to make this thing called mahjong. She had already won five taels of silver.

"Nine barrels." Xiaohuan's eyes curved into crescents. The second lady's ten taels of silver were all won by her.

When it was Li Yi's turn to play a card, he clearly felt someone pinching his thigh.

He looked down and found that the second lady Liu made a gesture to him from below.

One hand stretched out two fingers, and the index finger and thumb of the other hand made a circle.

This is what Ertong means.

Li Yi glanced at her. Playing cards is about fairness. She actually wanted to cheat...

However, if Miss Liu Er continued to lose, someone would suffer. For the sake of family harmony and world peace, she could only helplessly split her cards and played Ertong.

"Eat!"

Liu Ruyi couldn't wait to pick up Li Yi's cards. She was very satisfied with his understanding. With this Ertong, she could listen to the cards.

The little action just now might not be hidden from her sister, but it was no problem to deceive Xiaohuan. The little maid was too lucky today, so she had to suppress her arrogance first.

"Get rich." Played a card casually.

Crash!

Xiaohuan stretched out her white and tender little hand and pushed down her card wall. The dimples were exposed when she smiled.

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