I'm going to become rich after being dressed as a five-year-old woman

As soon as lunch time came, Zhao Qiqi saw Gu Yanyan coming back with something in his arms.

She looked back, a little surprised: "Where is Zijin?"

"Mom, Brother Zijin said he was walking a little slowly and asked me to come back by myself first."

Zhao Qiqi nodded thoughtfully but said nothing.

"Third brother, you're back? Come and see how my calligraphy is."

Gu Yanyan looked over with great anticipation, but his smile froze on his face: "It's OK, just a little uglier than when I first wrote it."

Gu Zhaoyun raised his fist and punched him in embarrassment. Gu Yanyan pretended to be in pain and took a few steps back, looking shocked: "Xiaowu, when did you become so strong?"

Gu Zhaoyun's face turned red. This third brother always loved to tease people. She didn't want to talk to him anymore!

Seeing his sister getting angry, Gu Yanyan quickly went up to comfort her: "It's Third Brother's fault. I shouldn't have laughed at you. Didn't you want to learn how to write? Although my handwriting is not very good, I can teach you."

The steps were already here, and Gu Zhaoyun suddenly forgot what he had just thought about never talking to him again, and smiled as he approached him and asked him to hurry up.

Zhao Qiqi pretended not to care and stole a few glances at him. Damn it, this kid’s handwriting was uglier than hers before, but now it’s so beautiful?

"Mom, do you want to learn it too?"

Master Qu said that no matter whether you are a man or a woman, old or young, you will never go wrong if you can read and write.

Zhao Qiqi waved his hands, looking like he was not interested.

"Third brother, look at that word '期' over there. It was written by mother. Mother said it was her name. Now I recognize mother's name."

Gu Yanyan hadn't even thought about why his mother could write, even though her handwriting wasn't very beautiful, because the next second Gu Zhaoyun urged him to teach her how to write her name quickly. The doubts in his heart were forced to disappear before they even had time to arise.

Zhao Qiqi was secretly glancing at the two people writing, but saw Su Zijin walked into the house without even saying hello. Something was not right, and he was not like himself in the past.

She kept a careful eye on Su Zijin to see what was wrong. Such a young child had lived here for so many days, and the novelty had worn off. He must have been homesick.

After the pigeon soup was ready, Zhao Qiqi asked Hu Lan to come out and drink it. After so many days, Hu Lan's condition had improved a little, so it would be better for her to come out and walk around for a while.

"Mom, I don't want so much. One bowl is enough. You can give the rest to Xiaowu and the others." Hu Lan declined somewhat embarrassedly. She couldn't finish so much.

Gu Zhaoyun stared at the pot of pigeon soup without moving. The living pigeon was made into soup... and it smelled a bit fragrant. She sniffed.

Hu Lan wanted to share it with Gu Zhaoyun just because she was greedy.

Gu Zhaoyun shook her head and said, "Sister-in-law, you have a baby in your belly, so you should drink more."

Hu Lan was very touched and wanted to give some to her.

"Don't fight about it. It's just a little pigeon. There's not much. Drink it quickly and have some food later."

When Xiang finally came back from working in the fields, he saw this scene: pigeon soup, so delicious.

"Gu Xiaohua, what are you doing just standing there? I didn't have pigeon soup when I was pregnant with you, and you didn't have any either. I don't blame you for being greedy."

Xiang's sarcastic tone made Gu Xiaohua feel embarrassed. She was just secretly craving for the soup, but she never expected her mother to say it out loud. However... she looked at Hu Lan eagerly, thinking that her sister-in-law would not be embarrassed to drink the soup alone, so she should be able to give her a sip.

"You deserve to be scolded again, don't you?" Old Mrs. Gu glared at her impatiently. As an elder, how dare she talk about this kind of flower to the younger generation, as if she would never be able to drink it in this lifetime.

"Gu Xiaohua, your sister-in-law is pregnant, and your sister Yunyun knows that you can't snatch it from her. If you dare to drink it, I will let you go to the mountain and catch one yourself."

Gu Xiaohua shrank her neck in fear. She didn't dare to joke. Besides, the pigeon was not something she could catch just because she wanted to.

Xiang's face looked a little ugly. The old lady scolded her and warned Gu Xiaohua. Although she was talking to Gu Xiaohua later, she was actually talking to her. She put down the tools in her hands and was about to wash her hands. She just spoke too quickly.

After lunch, everyone went about their own business. Gu Yanyan began giving lectures to his brothers and sisters in the yard. Children from other families would sometimes come to listen, but most of the time they were busy working at home. After all, it was a famine year and the fields could not produce much food, so they had to do some manual work to make a living.

In addition, many families needed to rebuild their houses because their houses were burned down.

The headman's house was also burned down, and now he and Mr. Qu live in a wealthy family's house in the village. The wealthy family moved to Qixian Town, leaving an empty house.

"Xiao Wu, I will write your name once, and you follow me and write it again."

Master Qu is truly worthy of being a top-notch master. In just a few days, Gu Yanyan's handwriting has become neatly structured, looks harmonious as a whole, and has a faint sense of brushstrokes.

Gu Yanyi also came up to learn, and Gu Yanyan told him: "Yi, the righteousness of righteousness, to the country, you must be loyal, have righteousness in your heart, and be righteous in your dealings with others."

He watched his handwriting finished in three strokes, and was so happy: "Third brother, I learned it. It's very simple."

Even Gu Yansui put down the wooden stick in his hand to learn. He was going to have his own child soon, so he had to learn to write his own name and also teach the child how to write his name.

Zhao Qiqi was also called over to write. A not-so-big table was packed with people, talking and laughing, it was very lively.

She secretly made up her mind to practice calligraphy secretly and then surprise everyone and make them laugh at her like this!

When he raised his pen, he saw Su Zijin standing at the door of the house, staring at them but not coming over. Zhao Qiqi didn't say anything, but just stared at him more closely.

Sure enough, after dinner, Su Zijin and A Shu were missing. Zhao Qiqi calmly arranged for everyone to look for them in various directions.

I don’t know whether Su Zijin didn’t want them to find him or what, but Zhao Qiqi could have lost him just by staring at him.

Zhao Qiqi took Gu Yanyan and headed towards the village entrance, fearing that they were unfamiliar with the place and it would be disastrous if they fell off a cliff or met a wild wolf.

The oil lamp in Zhao Qiqi's hand is made by himself, using chicken oil. It is not very bright, but it is better than nothing.

They were afraid that Su Zijin was hiding on purpose, so they didn't dare to call his name directly when they looked for him along the way.

Zhao Qiqi saw a figure in front of him and hurried over. The man was hiding in the grass, as if waiting for someone.

Suddenly, Zhao Qiqi's heart was alarmed and she pulled Gu Yanyan's hand and ran back.

The man has a knife.