Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

Seeing someone coming, Wangshu called him, "Come over and write something!"

The tables and chairs in the hall are numbered, and each room is named after the solar term. The cashier's rule is "in person counting, no credit", and the meat stall at the door is "clearly priced, fair to everyone".

With a brush in one hand and an inkstone in the other, the man wrote from right to left, Lichun, Yushui, Jingzhe... Wangshu moved a small stool to raise him up, and when it was the turn of "Qingming", the man paused and wrote "Siyuan".

Being cultured is being cultured, Wangshu likes it.

After the maid finished her work and was about to set the table for dinner, Ji Lao Er rushed in with a pouty mouth and sobbing, "Wow, sister, brother-in-law! Lele is going to die!" Following behind him were Ji's father and mother who were quite troubled.

The Ji family still lives in the old government office. They went to look for their daughter and son-in-law this morning but came back empty-handed. Now they finally found them.

Seeing that their daughter and son-in-law were back to normal, the two elders smiled at each other.

Qin Xiuyuan, who had just washed his hands, picked up the reckless little brat. Wangshu approached and opened her right eye, which was lightly covered. The little white and chubby girl had deep eye bags and a large red and swollen lump with white pus on her lower eyelid, which was bright red and juicy. Oh no, a stye!

"Okay, minor issue."

Father Ji came over and said, "Le Le, look, your sister also said it was a minor problem and it will be fine in a few days."

"Dad, it's the fourth day, the sun has set!" Lele stiffened her neck to refute her dad's "several days" fallacy. She waited from sunrise to sunset, day after day!

Mrs. Ji, who had always felt that the needle had pricked her, remained silent. The second daughter clung to her brother-in-law and asked her sister to make a decision, "Sister, what should I do? Lele hurts, it itches, wuwu..."

"Scald the needle with hot water, poke this, wipe it clean with clean cotton, and then apply a compress. It will be healed tomorrow."

“Woo woo…it’s not blinding…” She covered her eyes with her right hand, shaking her head and moving her body.

Money makes the world go round. It is no problem to control Ji Lao Er.

Wangshu's hand was unsteady, Madam Ji held the needle, and Qin Xiuyuan held him. He pricked the white pus and squeezed it back and forth with a cotton swab until fresh blood flowed out. He pressed the area to stop the bleeding, then covered his eyes with a thick piece of clean red cloth and tied the extended strap behind his head.

Wangshu handed a mirror to the little one-eyed fat doll with a red cloth covering its right side. "Sister, will it be better tomorrow?"

"Of course, don't touch it. It will stop hurting after you sleep."

"No, no, no." Ji Laoer, who had received a small string of copper coins, hastily assured him. He stopped whining as he touched the money and began to complain: "Sister, Gou Bie said I must have gotten stye by peeping at other people taking a bath!"

"Who told him that?" Wangshu asked someone to serve the meal because he was hungry.

The one eye shot out faint sparks, "My cousin-in-law told him! He said I saw something I shouldn't have seen!"

"My brother's father? Oh, he can barely read. He's quite good at fighting, but he can't read!" Wangshu looked extremely surprised. Ji Laoer opened his one eye in confusion, "Huh?"

What do you mean?

Qin Xiuyuan: Huh? Scared? Huh?

"Remember this again: listen to people who read a lot, can write well, don't talk too much, and get more done. Next time you're undecided, just say you want to ask your family for their opinions. Who are those people you'll listen to in the future?"

One-eyed Ji Lao Er sat down next to his sister and counted on his fingers: "He can read and write, he's talkative... and he's a person who does a lot of things."

Very good. "Whose advice do you disobey?"

"Illiterate!"

Wangshu gave him another copper coin as a reward, "Yes, those who listen, read, and write, and talk less and do more, will not understand the truth and will not be able to recognize words if they don't listen."

He tapped the man's head and said, "I can see you're just crying and not sleeping well, feeling sad for nothing. You just have a little ball in your eye, what are you afraid of? Remember this time, think carefully about what others say next time. Yesterday, Wangcai helped catch the bad guys and got stabbed!"

Then he shouted towards the counter in the hall, "Wangcai!"

The big dog that had rushed over upon hearing the sound was now afraid to take big steps. A piece of cotton cloth was wrapped around its butt, forcing it to walk slowly with its buttocks clamped together.

"Is Wangcai okay?" The dog, who was usually full of energy, was now listless, leaning miserably against the eldest daughter's legs, and met Ji Laoer.

Wangshu gestured for dinner to begin, "Eat now, and finish early before giving it to Wangcai."

He was too hungry to bother nagging. Seeing Wangcai's pitiful eyes, Ji Laoer felt sympathy. He thought that a small red ball was nothing. It was Wangcai, who was half wrapped up tightly, who was pitiful! He sat on the children's stool and started to eat. He only ate the big pieces of meat with bones and even threw a few pieces away on purpose.

Father Ji, who had been refuted all day, couldn't help but say, "Le Le, Wang Cai can just gnaw on the bones. Eat the meat cleanly."

"Hmph!" Lele hummed softly, with an expression that said, "I'm still angry with you and don't want to listen to you."

Qin Xiuyuan sympathized with his father-in-law, who had been scorned by his daughter his entire life, and gave him a meaty rib. It must be said that in some ways, the two sisters' personalities were exactly the same.

At this time, Ji Shou brought another plate of fried rice dumplings. Just when he heard this hum, Wangshu moved his position to put the plate for him and asked curiously: "Ji Shou, did we make money today? How come we can eat so well tonight?"

The look he gave was very satisfying.

Seeing Wangcai eat another piece of pork ribs with meat, Ji Shou was annoyed and embarrassed, and his heart was broken. "Miss, I lost four taels of silver today, alas!"

He went down dejectedly.

Loss! Earn! These words have become very sensitive to Ji Laoer.

His brows furrowed.

After that, Wangcai never got a piece of pork ribs with thick meat...

After dinner, Ji Lao Er said that he would live with his sister and let his parents go home by themselves. This was completely different from his attitude before he met his parents.

"Go back. You said before that you didn't want to live with your sister, and that your sister didn't like you and didn't love you..."

Wangshu waved her sleeves, showing no interest. She didn't look at the person who was choking and speechless. Instead, she said to her parents, "If Lele doesn't want to learn to read, then let the teacher go back to the martial arts hall. The disciples here want to read and write!"

Ji's father and mother nodded hurriedly, "Okay."

"Le Le wants to read books and learn to read. The teacher is teaching Le Le, so he won't reply!" Ji Lao Er hurriedly said, "Le Le will go to study tomorrow. He can read with one eye."

Wangshu stood up and nodded her little head. "In three days, bring two large characters to show my brother-in-law." Then he stood up and prepared to leave. Before it got dark, he said, "Let's go home."

The two little girls who had been scolded by Chun Yang in the kitchen for a whole day returned to their positions. Wangshu supported the man's hand and got on the carriage. Wangcai also huddled in the corner. His eyes looked a little pitiful, but they were bright as he watched the man's hands making circles dishonestly.

In the carriage.

"Where is your armor?" Wangshu twisted his ear and turned it around.

The man calmed down a little, "Shushu, the city is still safe."

This was true. The news that the Guard General was difficult to kill made many people thousands of miles away slam their tables in anger.

Wangshu looked at him and said nothing.