After dinner, Yunxian took his youngest son to rest, and before leaving, he ordered his daughter to clean up the dishes, and told Zheng Qi not to help.Zheng Xian pursed his lips and rolled up his sleeves to work. After a while, he cleared the table and washed all the dishes and chopsticks. When he looked up again, he saw his younger brother Nian Qi squatting on the threshold and smiling. He was in a frenzy.

"Why are you laughing? I'm still your sister!"

Nian Qi rubbed his forehead, and said with a small mouth: "Isn't he born two years earlier than me? What's the big deal, I was scolded by my mother today!"

Zheng Xian is now very dissatisfied with this younger brother's words and deeds, and solemnly warned: "Dare to talk back to me, and I won't bring you a sugar man back this afternoon."

Nianqi rubbed his nose, and immediately changed his expression, "My good sister, I don't dare anymore, bring me back the sugar man this afternoon."

"It's almost the same! Go to bed quickly, and be careful not to buy you a sugar man." Zheng Xian was satisfied after sending his younger brother away. The obedient one, "Father, I have an appointment with my godmother, and I am going to a teahouse to listen to books, will you let me go?"

Zheng Qi is picking up medicinal materials there!Hearing her daughter's question, she quickly turned around and said, "Go! Don't be naughty, come back early."

Zheng Xian twisted his small body hesitantly, "Mother..."

Zheng Qi didn't know what his daughter was thinking, and said with a smile: "Go! I'll tell her!"

"Hey!" Zheng Xian readily agreed, and happily went to find her as a godmother.

After packing up the medicinal materials, it was almost time out. When I came to the dormitory, I found that Yunxian was not here, and turned to the Nuan Pavilion, and I was sitting and sewing clothes by the couch. The two little guys had already fallen asleep, so I sat down and touched each other Touch their little heads.

"Xian'er went out again?" Yun Xian didn't stop the needle and thread in his hand, "Did this kid hit the post-horse star? He ran every day without a shadow, and he didn't learn medicine well."

Zheng Qi smiled and said: "It's okay, I won't run far, just follow Bi Niang to the teahouse to listen to books."

"You just spoil her, and you become more and more like a queen bee, and you don't know who you look like!" Yunxian also has no choice but to take this daughter, she has various ideas, and she has all kinds of reasons.

The two were talking when they heard someone called 'Yun Xian' outside. When they went out to see, it was Mrs. Zhou leading Li Yan over, and hurriedly asked their mother and daughter to sit down and talk.

Li Yan did not dare to sit down, bowed respectfully, and called out: "Master."

"Let's talk!" Yun Xian didn't care about these etiquettes, but because Li Yan was always cautious and obsessed with medical skills, she couldn't stand Zhou's begging, so she reluctantly accepted her as an apprentice for two years. Getting along with each other, I feel more and more that this child is good, he is a talent to be made, much better than that daughter who can't sit still.

"Yunxian, I made a suit for Nianxian, do you see if it fits?" As he said, he took out a new set of light green clothes from the basket and unfolded them, "Can you see if it's okay? The material is still yours from last year. It’s for Xiaoyan, I’m not willing to use it!”

"Sister Zhou, why did you make clothes for him again? It's so tiring." Yun Xian hurriedly took over, almost all the clothes of the three children were made by her, could it be inappropriate? "Who in this town doesn't know that sister Zhou is good at sewing and always so modest."

Yunxian knew the situation of her family. She gave birth to two daughters, and the doctor never came back. In the past, she paid money on time every month, but now she can't even touch her. I only heard that she got married again. After giving birth to a son, the family went to Chuzhou City to beg for a living. The Zhou family supported their two daughters by doing some needlework. It was because of her pity that they accepted Li Yan as an apprentice. After learning medical skills, they could earn money to support the family. Take some money out of your purse and give it to her.

"That's impossible!" Mrs. Zhou refused to accept anything. Xiaoyan couldn't even afford to pay her a teacher's gift at the beginning. Yunxian taught her well, and she always helped her from time to time. How can she extend her hand again.

"I've seen you again. The two children always have to eat, don't they? Take it quickly." Yunxian forced it into her hand.

Zhou couldn't refuse, so she looked around, "Why didn't you see Xian'er? Xiaoxian had a stomachache at noon, and she healed it."

"I went to the teahouse to listen to books!" When mentioning her daughter, Yunxian shook his head and sighed, cleverness is cleverness, if only he could put more effort into it like Xiaoyan.

Zheng Xian was listening to the book in the teahouse at this time, sitting in the front seat and the seat in the middle, with her godmother, tea, dried fruit, candied fruit and other small dishes were placed on the table.Mr. Storyteller talked about the most exciting part, and then stopped abruptly. Zheng Xian stood up very dissatisfied.

"Why are you always like this, you stop when you talk about key points."

Mr. Storyteller shook his head and packed his things unhurriedly. He knew Zheng Xian and came to cheer him up almost every day. The naughty daughter of the Zheng family on the other side of the bridge, her father was a calf-protecting child, and her godmother could tell stories with her mouth. The mother is still reasonable.

"I said Xiaoxian, I won't stop at key places, will you come tomorrow? If you don't come, what will I eat tomorrow?"

Zheng Xian said disapprovingly, "Isn't it just for the money? I'll give you the money, and you'll tell me about tomorrow."

"That won't work, I have another show! Let's change the place." Before leaving, Mr. Storyteller said to Zheng Xian, "I'm really impatient. Let your father tell the story when I go home, or let your grand master tell it."

Zheng Xian was so angry with him that he was about to explode, so he was held down by Bi Niang. After seeing that it was not early, she persuaded her to go back, "After listening for more than an hour, I should go back, or your mother should say you."

Zheng Xian was still afraid of his mother, so he went home with his godmother reluctantly, and couldn't help but ask on the way: "Godmother, have you heard the story told by Mr. Storyteller? It wasn't struck by lightning first." ? What happened next?"

Bi Niang said with a smile: "Gan Niang can't even read a lot of big characters, how can I know! Go home and ask your grand master."

After walking for a while, Zheng Xian thought of another question, "Godmother, why don't you get married? How lonely without children!"

"Aren't you my daughter? The godmother will rely on you from now on." Bi Niang looked at the green willows and the gurgling water beside the embankment. It has been so many years. It's not that she doesn't want to marry, but there is really no suitable one.

Zheng Xian wanted to listen to the story told by the grand master, so he walked faster, and his small figure shuttled among the green willows, like a yellow butterfly flying gracefully.

Pushing open the courtyard door, it was quiet. It turned out that the grand master had already fallen asleep on the rattan chair under the shade of the tree, and he was expected to tell stories!

"I'll talk to dad."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and ran to his home. There were many people, and it was extremely lively. Li Yan was still following her mother to see patients, listening carefully to her explanation. Carrying the wooden chicken in his hand, all of them were so engrossed that they didn't seem to see her coming in.

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