Jiaohua Growth Guide [Rebirth]

The little girl kept asking questions, and Ah Bao was dumbfounded by her question. He blinked blankly, and then answered her one by one: "It's the copybook for us to draw big characters, which was written by the little master himself. Last time I I went with my elder sister to give my wife a new year gift, and my young master is also there, they said I was promising, so they specially gave it to me."

So angry!

"You guys didn't tell me about such a big thing?" Jiaojiao stared at him with wide eyes, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, until her stomach didn't hurt anymore.

Sister Jiaojiao didn't ask, did she?Ah Bao scratched his head, really couldn't understand why Sister Jiaojiao was so angry, "I, I'll tell you now."

"What's the use of telling me now? Humph, you've taken everything from others." Jiaojiao put her hands on her hips, and when she saw Abao's dumbfounded expression, she became angry, "The kindness of a drop of water is reciprocated by the spring. Let’s not talk about how to repay favors, tell me, why do people give you copybooks for no reason?”

"Master, Master said it was because I was smart and would be promising in the future..."

"Hmph, that's just flattery, your little wife has made it clear that drunkards don't care about drinking." Jiaojiao snorted at him resentfully, "He, he just wants to please my sister, don't think I don't know. "

Jiaojiao's words made Ah Bao very sad. The two wives praised him, and he always thought... so it was all because of his sister.

A Bao looked frustrated, and the little girl couldn't bear it anymore, she pursed her lower lip, "Of course, you're not that stupid, you're still a little smart, just a little bit worse than me."

Abao, this little fool, "Really?" Sister Jiaojiao's handwriting is as beautiful as the little master's, and she is also amazing. He is only a little worse than the amazing sister Jiaojiao, and he is already very powerful.

Jiaojiao nodded perfunctorily, rolled her eyes, and brought Abao into the room, asking him to take out the two copybooks.

Dajin's scientific examination is strict, and the examination covers many subjects, among which calligraphy is the most basic one.It is very difficult for children from poor families to go to high school. Among them, [-]% of the students from poor families were brushed down in this category.

Pens, inks, papers and inkstones cost money the most, and many people can only use tree branches to practice calligraphy like A Bao, let alone buy famous copybooks to copy.

In all fairness, Jiaojiao felt that this little master's regular script was not charming enough, not like everyone else's style, but for Ah Bao, a newcomer to school, it was still vigorous and neatly written, but it was worth copying.

However, if this little master wants to use this copybook to bribe Abao and then his own sister, there is no way, "Go and get the pen and paper that my sister bought for you last time."

Ah Bao knew what she was going to do, and he had some anticipation. He quickly dug out the things and handed them to her.

Jiaojiao spread out the paper, and seeing that the hairs of the brush were still dryly twisted into balls, she asked Ah Bao to bring over a bowl of water, and also cleverly asked him to call her sister over.

Hmph, today she's going to show her elder sister that her handwriting is not bad, so let her secretly accept other people's copybooks behind her back, no, it's definitely not a copybook, maybe it's a token of love!

Right now, Ah Bao admires her for being able to write, and naturally obeys her.

"What did you say? Jiaojiao asked me to go over and watch her write?" Gu Ci was boiling the water, and was about to go to Aunt Bangen's house to catch chickens and kill them. Hearing what A Bao said, he was also puzzled. The sun is shining well, why suddenly I have to write.

"Yeah." Ah Bao nodded, "Sister Jiaojiao's handwriting is really pretty."

Gu Ci was stunned for a moment, then picked up the cloth next to him to wipe his hands, and followed him out, "It's all right, why do you suddenly want to write?"

This question made Ah Bao a little embarrassed, "Sister Jiaojiao heard that the little master gave me a copybook written by him, so she wanted to write for me."

Gu Ci frowned strangely, a thought flashed in his mind, and he followed Ah Bao into the room in silence.

The little girl was kneeling on the kang with her legs together, her back straight, and the rough paper on the small table was spread out. When she saw her and Ah Bao coming in, she raised her eyebrows slightly and said nothing. After the bowl, she soaked the stiff vellus hair, and then landed the five fingers of her slender and white right hand on the black pen holder in an orderly manner, and her left hand slid across the paper, and then pressed on the leftmost end.

The tip of the pen that was stained with rubbed down and ticked the paper. The calm and composed little girl closed her eyes slightly, wrote a line, paused for a moment, and then pulled her sleeves to dip in the ink. She didn't put down the pen until the page was full. He blew lightly on the paper, "Only ten lines can be written on this page, and the rest will be written to you another day."

From the time she recognized the word "Splendid Workshop", Gu Ci knew that the little girl must have gone to school, but he was still a little surprised when he saw the little girl write the pen.

General Zhao once told her that calligraphy, like embroidery, is the most test of one's skills, and the little girl's lower case writing is neat and beautiful, which is clearly learned from famous masters.

Scholars are the most noble, ordinary people can't be invited...

Thinking of this, Gu Ci took a step back in fright. At this moment, she suddenly thought selfishly that she regretted sending Abao to school, and also regretted taking Jiaojiao to her grandfather's house.In that case, the little girl will be like in her previous life. She has never touched these things, and she will think that she doesn't know anything, and will just hide behind her cowardly, calling her "sister" timidly... …

However, as soon as she saw the agility and vitality flowing in the little girl's eyebrows and eyes, she suddenly woke up again - that was the expression and happiness that Lin Jiaojiao had never had in her previous life.

Gu Ci closed his eyes, and when he looked at the person again, he had a slight smile on his face, "Jiaojiao's writing is so beautiful."

Ah Bao has already praised her a lot of words excitedly, but the little girl just feels that she is not as nice as her sister. Hearing this, her heart is bubbling with beauty, but her face is arrogant, "Then tell me, I wrote it." Well written, or what little master A Bao wrote well?"

Gu Ci's eyes wandered back and forth between the copybook written by Gu Jiahe and the page written by the little girl, and finally fell on the little girl's eyes, "Jiaojiao, why do you want to compare with him?"

The little girl's eyes flickered, and she turned back righteously, "It's nothing to be courteous, rape or steal, don't you know that the debt of favor is the hardest to repay?"

"..." These words were so reasonable that Gu Ci had no way to refute them, and somehow felt a little guilty, so he had no choice but to say: "Master Gu and Xiucai Lang are not such people."

Still defending others?

The little girl felt tight in her chest, and looked at Abao again, "Tell me, who looks better between my calligraphy and his?"

It was difficult for Ah Bao to choose, and he said cautiously with a bitter face: "All, all look good."

"Obviously it's mine." The little girl was so angry that her eyeballs were about to pop out. Well, one or two of them were bought by such a broken copybook. The regular script of Everyone's Wind emphasizes that it is neat but not sluggish, and it is smooth but unconstrained and sharp. His calligraphy looks powerful, but there is no change between the strokes of the brush, so it looks neat, but less elegant."

For the two people who were almost white, they could hear the words that came out of the little girl's mouth clearly. As for the meaning, the older and younger siblings were stunned.

After all, Gu Ci is someone who has seen the market. Although he can't match the little girl's comments with Gu Jiahe's writing, he is sure of one thing. The little girl who knows so much must have been taught, and she must be I started learning from an early age, and these things have long been engraved in my mind. Even if I forget my past, I still remember these things.

"Look, there are only two copybooks, and you are turning your elbows out. You would rather think he is good-looking than believe what I say..."

Seeing that the siblings did not speak, the little girl felt aggrieved. Although her handwriting was not strong enough and lacked everyone's demeanor, her brush movements were better than this little master's. Ah Bao is copying now. I can't copy the essence of her regular script anymore.

"No." Ah Bao shook his head quickly when he heard the words, remembering what Sister Jiaojiao said just now, he couldn't understand at all, and felt a little embarrassed, "I don't understand what Sister Jiaojiao said, but what you said must be right Yes. Master’s handwriting is beautiful, and yours is also beautiful..."

Jiaojiao: "..." If you say her words are right, how can you praise that person's handwriting?Sure enough, he was a little fool.

"You're beautiful, yours is beautiful." Gu Ci touched the teapot on the table, it was still warm, and poured her a glass of water, "Our Jiaojiao is the most powerful."

Hmph, clever words!Don't think that she can forgive her for spanking her own ass. By the way, she hooked up with a wild man behind her back. The most important thing is, knowing that the wild man has other plans, he even accepted a token of love from the other party.

As the saying goes, the heart of a woman is the needle of the sea.

How did Gu Ci think that the little girl would have so many thoughts? Seeing that she was still indifferent to him, but she still took the tea in his hand, and her face seemed to be a little more energetic. Annoyed by the matter, she was busy catching chickens, but didn't worry about it, and asked the two of them before going out.

After the little girl made a fuss, she found that her stomach didn't seem to be hurting anymore, and ordered Abao, who was still holding the handwriting she wrote, to look left and right, to put away the things on the small table, "Take it away, I will Going to embroider."

Ah Bao held the piece of paper she wrote like a treasure, and the excitement on his face hadn't calmed down, "Sister Jiaojiao, when will you write me the rest of the Three Character Classic?"

"Didn't you say that your little wife is pretty, let him write for you?" The little girl flicked her fingernails. It was really annoying, and they were long again. Forget it, I have to cut it myself today.

Han Abao finally came back to his senses, "Sister Jiaojiao is pretty, I will write about her in the future." Sister Jiaojiao doesn't seem to like the little master, then, then he doesn't like it either, after all, sister Jiaojiao It's a family.

Jiaojiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, waved to him again, and whispered to him.

Listening to her words, Ah Bao was a little embarrassed, "This is disrespectful to my little master..."

"Why don't you respect me? I'm not as skilled as others, so I don't allow people to talk about it." Jiaojiao saw that Abao was still crying, and said with a conscience: "Besides, he will take a scientific examination in the future, point out his shortcomings for him , and it’s also for his own good, you don’t want your little master to lose his name because of this, do you?”

Ah Bao was terribly confused, but felt that what his sister said made sense, so he hesitated for a while, but nodded.

The little girl raised her eyebrows and smiled smugly, but on her face she was stroking Abao's head, and she looked like a good sister: "I have to catch up with embroidery now, and I don't have time to write. When I catch up with embroidery, I'll make up for you later."

"Then sister, hurry up and embroider." A Bao nodded happily, quickly put away all the things on the small desk, and helped her move out the small embroidery basket. He was sitting opposite, looking at her with his chin propped on his hands.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" When Jiaojiao changed the line, she saw her silly brother staring at her with a smirk, just like the big idiot in the village who puts his hands in his crotch every day and smirks at everyone However, Ah Bao looks pretty now, not as permeating as that idiot.

Abao was still a little embarrassed, "Suddenly felt that Sister Jiaojiao is very powerful."

The little girl is not humble at all, "Of course."

Who is she? She is the one my sister wants to marry back home as a daughter-in-law.

Gu Ci, who was busy making up for the two, had no idea what the two siblings were planning. After catching chickens from Aunt Bangen, she went to Dr. Gu's house to buy golden angelica.

She is in good health, and when she was young, she was no different from usual. Her mother only told her that when a woman comes to Sunflower Water, her body is weak and she needs to replenish it.

Just now I went to Aunt Bangen's house to catch chickens, and after I told Aunt Bangen about it, Aunt Bangen told her a lot about how to take care of it. When I heard that the stewed chicken with angelica tasted good, I went to buy it again.

Angelica has the effect of nourishing blood and promoting blood circulation, suitable for women to eat, and it has a certain smell, so Gu Ci stewed the chicken twice, and put some peanuts in the stew for Ah Bao to eat.

The little girl's stomach pain disappeared, and her appetite improved, but when she smelled the angelica smell, she held her nose and refused to eat.

"Why doesn't Abao's have this smell, and I want to drink something with this smell?"

"Abao doesn't have a stomachache, but you have a stomachache." Gu Ci also poured a bowl for himself, "Look, my sister will eat this with you."

"My stomach doesn't hurt anymore." Jiaojiao hasn't eaten chicken for a while, and she really wanted to eat it, but the smell too affected her appetite.

"Hey, this food is good to eat." A Bao was here, and Gu Ci was too embarrassed to say it too bluntly, "After drinking this soup, I won't have a stomachache in the future."

The little girl turned her face away, but refused to eat.

Gu Ci frowned, wanting to pick her up and pour her down, but remembering the little girl's crying face last night, her eyes were a little red today, so he couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only continue to persuade her: " Look, how uncomfortable is this stomachache? This soup tastes a little bad, but it doesn’t hurt after eating it. If you don’t take care of it today, it hurts again in the future. Wouldn’t it be more uncomfortable for you? If it’s serious, you can still You need to take medicine, that medicine is more bitter..."

The little girl still remembered the bitter taste of the decoction, so she couldn't help but pouted her mouth, remembering that when her stomach ached, the feeling of writhing pain was also uncomfortable, so she sneaked her face closer and picked up the spoon.

Seeing this, Gu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly picked up two pieces of chicken for her.

I drank porridge for lunch, and I ate earlier for dinner. The weather was good, and the sky was slowly getting dark. After eating, it was still dark. He took the chicken soup left by Aunt Bangen and his wife and sent it over.

Uncle Bangen's body still couldn't move, and Aunt Bangen's face was also frowning. Gu resigned there, and then had a conversation with the two old people to comfort them.

The little girl hadn't cut her nails yet, so after softening her hands, she gestured with the scissors herself, but she still didn't dare to do it, but she never saw Gu Ci coming back, and she scissored down as if angrily. It was not difficult to cut it, but I felt that the cut was not short enough. When I cut the second one, I specially cut some more. The nails were bald, but the skin of the fingers was also cut off.

When Gu Ci came back, what he saw was the little girl holding his index finger and watching intently, with an expression on her face that she was about to cry or not.

"What is this doing?"

Hearing Gu Ci's voice, the little girl seemed to wake up from a dream, "The skin is cut off, why doesn't it bleed?"

As soon as she finished speaking, blood began to ooze from the white spot. Gu Ci knew what was going on at a glance, and hurriedly found a clean spider web from behind the door and back window of the house to stick it on, "Why? Won't you let me cut it for you?"

The little girl looked dazed, and Gu Ci blew on her wound again, "Does it hurt?"

"It didn't hurt just now, but now it hurts." The little girl said, as if remembering something, she cried again, "Then, what about my embroidery?"

He only thought about those few handkerchiefs and sachets when he ate and slept, so Gu Ci didn't know what to say, so he blew on her fingers, "You can't finish embroidering anyway."

Hearing that, the little girl cried even louder, there are still ten days left, and as long as her sister can let her embroider for four hours a day, she can finish the embroidery.

"Don't cry." Gu Ci wiped her tears, she couldn't do anything with this little crying bag. "The eyes are still red."

"I don't care, I can finish the embroidery, it's all about you." The little girl was also afraid that her eyes would be damaged from crying, and it hurts when she woke up in the morning, but when she thought of the ten taels of silver that was about to fly away from her mouth, her whole body ached. , "I have suffered for so long at my grandpa's house for nothing, but in the end I have nothing."

"It's just ten taels of silver, let's earn it back." Gu Ci thought about the little girl's tiredness in those few days, and felt bad for her, "There will be opportunities in the future."

"Ten taels of silver can buy a lot of copybooks for Abao. I knew it. When you see someone giving Abao free copybooks, you don't feel sorry for the money and want to accept gifts from others..."

"..." Where is this all?Gu Ci had a headache, "It's not like that."

"It's not like that? That's what you think, otherwise why don't you let me finish the embroidery?"

"I didn't stop you from finishing embroidery..."

"After that, I will embroider for five hours every day."

"Embroidering five hours is too..."

"That's what you think. You see, you just don't want me to earn the reward of ten taels of silver to buy a copybook for A Bao."

Gu Ci: "..."

"Stop talking, you acquiesced, that's what you think..."

"All right, all right, embroider, embroider, embroider!"

The crying stopped abruptly: "Really?"

Gu Ci gritted his teeth: "Lin Jiaojiao, next time you dare to take on more work behind my back, let's see how I deal with you."

The little girl accepted it as soon as she saw it, and wiped away her tears, "Just this time, I won't dare to do it again next time."