Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Truth Su Mei Sees After the carriage entered the gate, without waiting for the groom to take the stepping stool, a young man with a horse's tail smiled and brought a stepping stool with a ladder, and immediately left with a smile after it was settled, the smile on his face was extremely simple, and no matter who saw it, he felt comfortable. ∮ Ran ∮ Wen ∮ Xiao ∮ said, .ranwen.
Su Mei left the carriage with a curtain, thinking that he would come to an extremely noisy environment, after all, I heard that Yang Huaiyu is now living with more than a dozen little beggars.
Looking around, there are wooden houses on all sides, and on the opposite side is a two-story wooden building, or not a wooden building, it should be a very large attic, there are no carved beams and paintings, and there are no exquisite furnishings, just a clean and tidy left a good impression on Su Mei.
A few girls in plain floral clothes, who had been hiding behind the door to peek at themselves, and confirmed that there were only themselves and the maid in the carriage, immediately ran out of the house with a smile, and invited them into the house to sit with the corners of their clothes.
Su Mei did not refuse, and took the maid into the house where the girl came out, there was a faint smell of soaphorn in the room, but there were many small beds, and there were no carvings on the small beds, but they looked extremely neat and tidy.
"My sisters rest here on weekdays?"
Su Mei grabbed a slightly older girl and asked softly.
The girl smiled: "Yes, the sisters all live here, and there was tea to entertain guests, but Sister Arou, call the younger brothers and sisters, they went to the embroidery shop to pick silk threads, Brother Yuan dislikes us when we are young and does not allow us to touch the kettle......
Sister sit for a while, Sister Arou and they will be back soon, and there will be tea to drink at that time, and my family's tea is the best. ” Su Mei nodded, lifted the door and left, and was immediately attracted by a strangely shaped stove in the middle of the room.
This room is very large, the outside of the house is very cold, but the inside of the house is as warm as spring, the iron stove made a slight rumbling sound, it should be the sound of the flames fighting, there is a polished copper kettle on the stove, the spout of the pot is bubbling white gas, perhaps because of the water vapor, so that this room is not dry at all, the air is moist and fresh.
Pulled by the little girl to sit in front of the window, there was a notched flower plate on a small table in front of her, and a row of garlic squatted on the plate, and two inches of green shoots had grown on the garlic head, and the tender green color was particularly pleasing to the eye in the cold winter.
Su Mei touched the bedding on the girl's bed, although it was made of burlap, there was a lot of cotton stuffed inside, soft and dry, presumably these children must have been very warm this winter.
"Yang Huaiyu lives with you?"
Su Mei took a girl's hand and asked gently, "Are you talking about Brother Yang?
That's right, he lives in the courtyard next to him, and lives with Brother Qiao, Brother Ling, and Brother Fu.
Let me tell you, Brother Yang has no home anymore, he brought us a lot of food, lived in our house to practice martial arts, and prepared to take the martial arts exam. ” Su Mei frowned and said, "Where is he now?"
” The girl pointed in the direction of the patio and said, "In the patio, two very vicious people come back from the house at this time every day, and Brother Yang has to defeat them before he can come out." ” Su Mei was about to go out to find Yang Huaiyu to settle accounts, but she heard a crisp children's voice outside the window: "But the little lady of the Su family has arrived, and it is really rude for us to be the hosts without serving tea, and we invite the little lady to come to the attic to serve tea." ” "Who is this man?"
Su Mei asked the girl in a low voice.
"Brother Yuan'er, tell you, Brother Yuan'er is amazing, he is a prodigy praised by the official family."
"Oh?"
A smile appeared on Su Mei's face, after all, Tie Xinyuan's "Song of Frogs" was too famous.
Pushing open the door, there was a green-clothed boy standing in the yard, this child was different from other children, he didn't comb the horns, but simply combed a ponytail, more than a foot long and his head hung behind his head, and he jumped and jumped with his little adult-like pace, which made people laugh.
Tie Xinyuan saw that Su Mei came out, so he smiled and arched his hand: "Da Lang is now playing martial arts with the two generals of the Tiger Wing Battalion, little lady, please move upstairs and have a look." ” Su Mei was reluctant to say more in front of the man, even Xiao Tong was reluctant to say more, just nodded and followed Tie Xinyuan to the stairs.
Tie Xinyuan pointed to the green five-poison coat on his body and smiled bitterly: "My appearance must be ridiculous, right?"
But this is what my mother meant, she is worried that I will not grow up, and I hope that there will be five poisons to restrain each other and end up immortal, haha, whether it is true or not, I dare not disobey my mother. ” Su Mei chuckled and said, "Ling Ci has the heart of a beloved son, who dares to laugh." ” As he spoke, he went up to the attic, and Su Mei was surprised to see that there were seven teenagers of different sizes sitting in the attic, and when they came upstairs, those teenagers were looking at the books in their hands without squinting.
There was also a large iron stove, but it was not as warm as where the girls lived, and the younger children were close to the stove, and the older ones were sitting on the periphery, some were writing, some were reading softly, and if you listened carefully, most of them were enlightening things.
The little fat man in the middle, Su Mei, knew him, it was the door he opened for himself, and he quietly walked behind the little fat man, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
It turned out that the little fat man was holding a problem in his right hand, and he was grinning in writing, and his pink fat face was full of ink, and he was about to become a mountain demon on the stage.
For some reason, Su Mei actually took out a handkerchief to help the little fat man wipe off the ink on his face, took the brush in his hand to correct the little fat man's pen holding posture, and saw the little fat man draw a crooked one on the paper, and then stood up.
Shui Zhu'er raised her face and smiled with a mouth with missing front teeth: "Thank you, sister." ” The little maid who followed Su Mei couldn't laugh anymore, Su Mei glared at the little maid and said softly: "Practicing calligraphy requires perseverance in order to make progress, and you can't rush it." ” Shui Zhu'er cried and said with a sad face: "Brother Yuan said the same thing, but he always beat ......me when he saw that I couldn't write well."
Tie Xinyuan, who was standing on the side, said angrily: "That's how my husband taught me, I naturally taught you like this, I've been teaching you for three days, you can't even write a word, and the posture of holding the pen has been corrected a thousand times, you still can't learn, who will you hit if you don't beat you?"
” Shui Zhu'er burst into tears, hiding behind Su Mei and not daring to face Tie Xinyuan, who looked at Heng Mei angrily.
Su Mei was furious, lifted the door and looked at Tie Xinyuan angrily: "You are a famous prodigy, you can naturally draw inferences from one example, you must know that not everyone in this world has the wisdom of ordinary people like you."
The process of their learning is a proficient process, and if they can study diligently, their future achievements may not be as good as you, a prodigy of the royal seal. ” Tie Xinyuan wrenched his face and said: "It's just a group of beggars, if it weren't for Yang Dalang's face, do you think I like to teach them?"
I haven't taken a copper plate, and since you say I'm not right, then it's up to you to teach, and I'd like to see what you can teach them. ” Su Mei hadn't spoken yet, and the little maid beside her couldn't see others underestimating her little lady, so she immediately opened her mouth and said: "My little lady was also famous for her early wisdom in Tokyo City, and she has read a lot more books than you. ” Tie Xinyuan glanced at the little maid, looked up to the sky twice, went down to the attic, and arched his hand towards Su Mei very politely: "There is labor, there is labor!"
” Su Mei glared at the little maid fiercely, and was about to tell the little fat man that he was a woman, and it was inconvenient to teach everyone, but now the little fat man took his hand and said softly: "Sister, the elder brother of the Yang family is going to compete with the people of the Tiger Wing Battalion today, so let me go to your house to deliver the letter, but Brother Yuan also wrote a letter, and I have to send what he wrote to you, if I send the letter written by the brother of the Yang family to you, he said that he will kill me." ” "What?"
Su Mei was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Yang Dalang's letter again?"
” The little fat man hurriedly took out a crumpled letter from his arms and gave it to Su Mei.
Su Mei took out the letter she had received earlier from her sleeve, compared the handwriting a little, and slapped her head twice without caring that there were others.
Damn, I was so confused by the letter full of gibberish that I forgot even the fundamental way to read the letter by distinguishing the handwriting.
Thinking of the sinister green-clothed toad, Su Mei held two letters and asked the little fat man anxiously: "Where is the Yang family's eldest man?"
Why didn't you tell the Yang family?
” The little fat man shook his head and cried aggrievedly: "Da Lang won't believe it, he has a good relationship with Brother Yuan, and he never doubts what he says."
Sister, go and take a look, the Yang family is about to be killed by the people of the Tiger Wing Battalion. ” Su Mei, who had a messy head, was dragged by the little fat man to the east of the attic, and when he passed, he saw Yang Huaiyu, who was wearing the upper body, being kicked sideways by a bearded strong man, and fell to the ground with a bang.
The whip leg was very heavy, Yang Huaiyu lay on the ground and tried to get up but couldn't succeed, the bearded man walked to Yang Huaiyu's side and said, "You also want to win the martial champion with your appearance?"
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” Yang Huaiyu, who was lying on the ground, raised his head with difficulty and said, "I promised someone that he must win the champion position, and I asked my seniors to continue to teach me." ” After speaking, an oolong scroll stood up, and without waiting for his body to stand up straight, two fists slammed out, and the bearded man laughed strangely, "It's good" and leaned out his right arm to block Yang Huaiyu's rainstormy boxing, and his left arm locked Yang Huaiyu's arms, dragging him to his side, his left leg was like a strange python from behind, and the heavy leather boots kicked heavily on Yang Huaiyu's forehead.
Yang Huaiyu fell to the ground again like a piece of wood......
Looking at Yang Huaiyu, who was lying on the ground and trying to stand up, Su Mei covered his mouth, and he had already burst into tears......