Tranquility

Since that evening, Tangning's life in the school has been extremely clean. No one is making noises in his ears, and there are no complicated eyes that glance at him from time to time. In other words, he has been completely cold and violent by everyone. .

Of course, the bad guy was an exception. From then on, the bad guy basically didn't meet him, but he always stared at Tangning with fear and hatred from behind.

Tangning was born with sensitive facial features, so she naturally knew what the villains were doing behind their backs. If it was Tangning before, he might be afraid and disturbed, but now Tangning doesn't care.Therefore, he usually chooses to ignore the uncomfortable gaze of the villain. If the gaze is too emotional, he will turn around and smile back at the villain.It was a smile that couldn't have been more innocent, but the villain seemed to see a poisonous snake spit out a letter, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to appear in front of Tangning for many days.

However, Tangning didn't have time to take care of them. Apart from his family, the only people he came into contact with every day were Cheng Xiucai's father and daughter. Normally, he should be very leisurely. How busy can a schoolboy who has just started?

It's a pity that Tangning's husband is Cheng Xiucai, he is the most daughter-in-law father in the world, and he is also the most Huang Shiren husband in the world.

Neither of these two identities will end well.The scoundrel is the best example. Since that day, I don’t know what the husband and Zhang Dechun said. He made Zhang Dechun dizzy. Regardless of the dissuasion of his mother and wife, he resolutely punished his precious son to starve for two days. Go to school, rain or shine.In class, the teacher didn't give lectures to the villains, so he asked him to copy books, "The Female Precepts".

The villain inherited his father's most powerful gene, that is, he could not read.His father stayed in the school for five years, and he couldn't get a word into his mind.The villain has only stayed for more than a year, and of course he can't read, so he copied "The Female Ring" completely imitating the same pattern, not to mention the pain, it is more painful than cutting flesh with a blunt knife.

The villain was in pain, but his father was very happy. Whenever he met everyone, he took out the appalling "Female Precepts" copied by the villain, and praised his son for his progress, and everyone else followed suit.In fact, everyone knew that the villain copied "The Female Ring", but Zhang's family didn't know about it, and no one else dared to tell his family.

Zhang Dechun was scolded by his father and elder brother all his life, but this time he finally showed his face, very proud.He intensified his efforts to force his son to copy books for school, and even more diligently gave a large brush to his husband.

Holding a pen, Tangning stood on the desk stool with a sheet of snow-white paper in front of her. Looking at the pile of things from the Zhang family in the corner, she couldn't bear to shake her head and sighed. Just in time, the gentleman who turned around from the Zhang family's servant saw it , Tangning hurriedly tried to smooth the corners of her mouth, as if she was writing seriously.

Cheng Xiucai could see through the little thoughts of his disciples at a glance. The corner of his mouth suddenly curled up in a strange arc, and he quietly walked to Tangning's side.

Tangning didn't dare to look at her husband, and tried to focus on the thousand-character essay.Cheng Xiucai adhered to the ancestral motto of strict teachers to produce outstanding apprentices. At the beginning, he taught Tangning a few words to see how Tangning would accept them. After reading Tangning's words twice, he memorized them, and "step by step" squeezed Tangning. Yuetian forced Tangning to memorize all of the "Three Character Classic" and "Thousand Character Classic".Even so, in addition to writing big characters, he also asked Tangning to ink these two articles every day, euphemistically called, learn new things by reviewing the past.

Tangning heard that he only read it once a day, so he didn't care much, but when he handed Mo's "Three Character Classic" to Cheng Xiucai, Cheng Xiucai took a cinnabar pen and began to circle the words, "From now on, Mo's articles will No matter how long it is, as long as one word is circled, the whole article has to be silent three times, until there are no words to circle for three consecutive days, remember, three days in a row." After finishing speaking, the corners of his mouth curled up, Raising his eyebrows, he patted the "Three Character Classic" full of red circles on Tangning Shihua's face.

From then on, Tangning suffered from a phobia of red circles. For a while, she was tortured so much that she couldn't see a little red. Fortunately, before Tangning was completely transferred and taught to be a bull, she passed the "San Zi Jing" with difficulty.However, after writing the "Three Character Classic", "Thousand Character Classic", and later the Four Books and Five Classics, as long as Tang Ning was Cheng Xiucai's student, he had to write silently.Moreover, the ancients still have a saying that one day is a teacher and one is a father for life. What's more, Mr. has no children, and his student is a son-in-law. Thinking of decades later, he will be kneeling in front of the bed with a full head of white hair, holding the article tremblingly, The gentleman was half-lying on the bed in a senile manner, holding a cinnabar pen tremblingly. Tangning trembled and didn't dare to think about it.

Of course, a strict teacher is as good as a strict teacher. Tangning is extremely focused on writing at this time. With his keen senses, he can't feel the slightest movement around him when writing. I have to keep silent for three times, because the master will give a little red circle to the ink blot.

Therefore, when Mr.'s long and slender fingers pinched his writing brush, before he could react, he stared blankly at Mr.'s hand, watching it slowly move the writing brush, watching it slowly stretch into his sleeve, watching It took out a small brass ring, and just as Tangning was thinking about what the husband was doing with the brass ring, he saw the brass ring on his wrist.The icy cold feeling went up her arms and reached her heart. Tangning looked at Cheng Xiucai accusingly, like a puppy put on a collar by its owner.Cheng Xiucai smiled very warmly, patted the little disciple on the head, turned around and went to the main hall to give a lecture.Leaving Tang Ning holding his own heart, he felt grief and indignation. Why did he think that Mr. was cold on the outside and hot on the inside? He was obviously cold on the outside and evil on the inside.

As a matter of course, when the husband's daughter came to deliver the meal, Tangning couldn't lift her arms.When Tangning saw her husband and daughter, she immediately went up and called Sister Cheng sweetly. Since that day, he and Miss Cheng have become close friends.Miss Cheng had a congenital heart disease, which made Tangning always have a different kind of pity for her.Although Miss Cheng is sick, she is kind and intelligent. She has a kind of indifference to her own illness. She always takes care of Tangning like a big sister. If there is a good thing for the husband, there is Tangning. So Tangning's voice My sister shouted very willingly.

Cheng Xiucai's face turned dark when she saw the two childhood sweethearts, but then she opened the lid of the box as if nothing had happened, put the plate on the desk, picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Tangning didn't look at the gentleman's elegant dining etiquette, She just opened her food box on her own. As soon as she put the plates on the table, the husband's chopsticks immediately reached for the plate of wild vegetables. Tangning rolled her eyes, picked up the chopsticks and stretched them towards the honey chicken.

Cheng Xiucai pays great attention to health preservation. The school stipulates three meals a day. From the beginning of enrollment, Tangning shared a table with her husband. Although the two families' meals are quite different, even the vegetarian dishes are delicate, and there is no meat dish on the other hand. .But my husband prefers to eat Tangning's cold wild vegetables, Tangning is not too polite, and only chooses the meat dishes from my husband.Although the two didn't grab the food, they both pinched and ate each other's food.But today, Tangning couldn't use her hands to hold the chopsticks. She trembled a little when she tried hard, but the gentleman on the other side ate happily.

Tangning suddenly realized that she was so angry that her chest hurt. Didn't she just eat up the plate of peanut cakes brought by his daughter yesterday, and she didn't make it herself.Immediately, he thought again that the husband became strict with him from the day he knocked down his daughter.He thought that the husband was so strict in the first place. Thinking about how kind he was to him before, he even sat on his lap and taught him how to write. Since then, he has never enjoyed that kind of treatment.

Tangning recalled what happened that day, and she was sure that the husband didn't know that he knocked down Sister Cheng, and he didn't see his unbuttoning action, otherwise, his hand shaking now would not be as simple as that.That was because Sister Cheng had defended him for two books. Tangning realized in an instant that husband was jealous and couldn't see Sister Cheng treating him well. The better Sister Cheng treated him, the more he tormented him.Tangning was furious. She had seen someone who protected her cubs, but she had never seen someone who protected them like this. It turned out that he not only offended his teacher, but also his father. No wonder he was oppressed so badly.However, he really loves Sister Cheng, and he would rather be oppressed by his husband than avoid Sister Cheng.It seems that he must find a way to survive in the cracks between his husband and sister Cheng.

A plate of peanut cakes suddenly appeared in front of Tangning, interrupting his meditation.He turned his head and saw Sister Cheng smiling gently at him, "This peanut cake can be taken directly with your hands. The ingredients in it are chosen by me. I am very hungry. Apply well water to your arm at night, and it will be fine tomorrow." , Daddy also practiced calligraphy like this before, no matter what he asks you now, it is for your own good, don't play childish temper."

Tangning smiled and nodded, "How could it be, Mr. is so nice to me." But her heart was twitching: If I eat this peanut cake again today, I will have a ring on my left hand tomorrow, and if I eat it again the day after tomorrow, I will have to wear it Feet... A child in a red bellyband suddenly appeared in Tangning's mind...

At night, when Tang Yun saw Tangning's red and swollen wrists, his heart ached. He wanted to complain to his husband, but he didn't dare to say it, and his expression was a little depressed.

Tangning comforted him, "Sister Cheng said, I just need to apply well water to my arm and it will be fine. Sir, he used to practice calligraphy like this, and he also did it for my own good."

After Tang Yun heard this, he was about to go to the well at the east end of the village to draw water, but was stopped by Tang Mu who had just entered the door, and turned to go to the well by himself.

Taking advantage of this time, Tangning picked up the small stone bowl and hammer on the table and began to grind it.Tang Yun turned around and saw it, and hurriedly grabbed the hammer, and said a little angrily, "Your hands are like this, and you still use your strength. What if the bones grow crooked." Then he started to grind, "Cat, this soil can really be used as a hammer. Pigment? Is that what those painters used to paint?”

Tang Ning was helpless. The second brother had asked similar questions several times, but he still answered patiently: "Well, all colored soils, minerals, and even plants and animals can be used to make pigments. The powder used by female relatives , is actually lead white powder, which is also a kind of white pigment, which is very bad for human skin.”

Tang Yun didn't understand the previous words, but he did understand the latter, and he suddenly regained his energy and asked, "Then Niu Niu Niang is putting on powder every day and turning it into paint? Is it very bad for her?"

Tangning was speechless. In fact, he had reminded her stepmother not to wear powder when she was pregnant, but she didn't believe his words at all, and even suspected that he was unkind, so he stopped talking.

Just as he was speaking, Tang Mu came in with a water basin. Tang Yun immediately forgot what he had just said, and put a wet towel on Tangning's wrist.Tang Mu turned and left again, and after a while he brought back a wooden plank, with large and small round holes dug on the wooden plank, which looked like a palette.

As soon as Tang Ning's eyes lit up, she was about to reach out to grab it, but Tang Mu held her down and handed it to him. Tang Ning held the oil lamp and looked at it carefully. A sense of familiarity welled up in her heart. Bottom, it's been so long since Tangning came to ancient times, this is the first time Tangning felt so close to her previous life.

The author has something to say: I’ve broken the update, I’m sorry to everyone, I’ve been having some texts lately, I’m thinking about it, how come the more I write, the more funny it gets

It's been two days, and I haven't left a message. Did you abandon me, Sang Xin?

A few days ago, Yimo came across an article about a cannon fodder named Zhao Yingchun, and another article about a child named Badass, Yimo's inner cow, I really don't know how to name it.

PS: The titles of Cheng Xiucai and Mr. are very confusing. From now on, they will be called Mr. Cheng, and Ms. Cheng will be called Sister Cheng.