When Sister Lan walked in with a basin of clear water, Tang Que, who put down the calligraphy in his hand, felt his sweaty and unhappy. The man in later generations was nothing to beat Xia Tian. In a moment of happiness, he took off his half-armed jacket and washed it happily with his upper body naked.

Sister Lan didn't expect him to be like this. She turned her head and couldn't help but glance over. Who would have thought that Tang Que, who looked gentle, was actually full of muscles and bones. Looking at Tang Que Liudou'er's eye-catching and twisted abdominal muscles and a well-proportioned and strong body, Sister Lan, who had always been calmly scolding Zhuang Han and the others, turned red inexplicably.

After Tang Que finished washing, it was a bit inconvenient to wipe his back. It was not a big deal to carry some water on his body, but Sister Lan walked up to take the handkerchief and said, "I'll help you."

After Tang Que handed over the towel, he stood up straight. Sister Ren Lan helped him wipe the water droplets under his shoulders. Before he could wipe it twice, he felt two large balls of smooth and softness suddenly leaning up behind him. Futian was already wearing thin clothes, and Tang Que was bare again. In this way, even the two balls of soft red beans could be felt very clearly.

"This girl has a good capital." When Tang Que turned around, Lan Jie'er, who suddenly retreated, was already blushed. "It's too hot in the sun, and people are prone to dizziness after being exposed to heat. Lan Jie'er, you should pay more attention." Tang Que said with a smile, taking the towel in his hand, and naturally helped her wipe off a layer of sweat from her forehead.

Originally, Sister Lan was still scolding herself for not being able to float and not standing firmly, but Tang Que's actions just resolved her embarrassment. "You are just sweet-mouthed" and pretended to be angry. She took a hand towel and helped Tang Que wipe it up, as if something had not happened just now.

Seeing Tang Que turn back, Sister Lan couldn't help but feel full of thoughts again, "What if he hugged me just now?" Thinking of this, her face turned red again, "Maybe I'll just confirm this matter, maybe I'm a slave, but I finally look good and have a little private life. His family is in a bad mood, so I won't dislike me! If I could marry such a man..." When I thought about this, Sister Lan, who was still ashamed, felt inexplicably regretful in her heart.

"Okay, let's start doing the bill!" Tang Que put on half of his arms and saw Lan Jie'er's look of spring and sighed. If he had met such a good-looking and first-class girl in later generations, he would have taken the opportunity to tease her. How could he deal with it like now? It was all caused by lack of money. The situation at home was so sad that he had the intention to pick flowers?

"I'll invite my wife here now." After looking at Tang Que with complicated eyes, Sister Lan turned around and left the room.

Perhaps because it was not so close to men for too long, when Du Widow and Tang Que shared a document and made accounts, they were a little uncomfortable for a long time, and their sitting posture was so tight that they felt extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, Tang Que has been a person who has been focused and serious since he was a child. He has been doing things in a solid manner, and Du Widow is also a person who has experienced a lot of things in the world, so he gradually became naturally. The two of them reported and wrote one by one, and they cooperated very well.

Perhaps because of the habit of getting started in school, Tang Que was really a little desperate when he was doing things. He didn't put down his quill pen until the dusk was in full swing. It was just the time when the village was finished. After eating, he put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, "Rabbit Garden Book House" and "Sacred Teaching Xu" in a green cloth bag. Of course, these were all agreed by the poisonous widow.

When he was still around the mountain road and returned home from the village school, Tang Zhang and the other two were waiting for him to come back for dinner. Thinking about the good food and food he had to eat in the evening, and then looking at the batter in the second old bowl, Tang Que felt a little uncomfortable, so he drank the batter while "discounting". The family could not share the same joys, at least they had to share the hardships. The food expenses could be discounted for 20 to 30 cents a day, and they could buy four dou of rice. Four dou of rice didn't seem to be much, but it was only five kilograms a day, but in two months it was 300 kilograms. It really happened that Zhang Zhang often said, "Eat and drink, and drink, and you can't even make a lifetime of poverty."

After making up this idea in his mind, Tang Que became calm. After drinking the batter and putting down the bowl, he returned to the room and almost couldn't wait to open the "Tuyuan Ce Mansion". A book that was puzzled would naturally not be difficult to go there. The whole book was full of four-character sentences, using a four-character pattern to spread the things such as "Meng's Mother Three Moves" and "Qin's Destroy the Six Kingdoms" in the order of dynasties. There were few unusual characters in it, and the style was very similar to the Lotus Drum Lost in Later generations or rumor. It was not only catchy, but also because there were clues in the times, so it was very easy to recite.

Listening to the sound of reading aloud in his son's room, Tang and Zhang looked at each other and shook their heads gently. How good would it be if this child could be like this when he was six or seven years old?

With Tang Que's experience and skills in his later generations, it was not too difficult to memorize these things. In just half an hour, that is, in a later generation, he had memorized seven or eight pages, which was almost one-seventh of the entire book.

It is easy to memorize "Tuyuan Cefu", but it is not so easy to learn to write brush calligraphy. In the later stages of learning calligraphy, I rely on understanding spiritual energy, but in the early stages, I basically rely on diligent practice. Even Tang Que, as a time traveler, did not have any advantage. The writing of the first stroke of the brush is still uneven and vertical.

Fortunately, he was mentally prepared for this and was a tough person. His experience in farming in the first three months made him deeply understand the principle of doing things steadily, so he did not seem impatient. He kept a dim oil lamp with only one lamp grass and practiced carefully from horizontal, vertical, and strokes.

"It's time to go to bed. The chickens outside have been clambering twice. Don't ruin your eyes." Tang Zhang's voice was full of care and woke Tang Que who was practicing, "Mom, why are you getting up! You've been tired all day, don't worry, I'll go to bed now."

"There are certain amounts of water in people's eyes. Staying up late is the most consuming. Otherwise, there are many scholars who have bad eyesight. So, you dare not do that." After Tang Zhang reminded him again, he went back to his room to fall asleep. Tang Que looked at the moonlight outside through the narrow window, and then put his pen and ink on his body and went to sleep.

The next morning, Tang Que got up and walked along the village road through the village learning to the Poison Widow's House. He was not idle all the way, and kept silently reciting the "Tuba Garden Ce Mansion" he recited yesterday. The villagers along the way saw him wearing cloth bags and muttering words, and joked that "My husband is here." Tang Que ignored this, but just laughed.

After yesterday afternoon experience, today's poisonous widow showed more naturally. However, when she heard Tang Que's request to discount three meals, she was slightly stunned.

"It's not that the food in the village is not good, nor that I don't like to eat good food, but the two elders in the family are hard every day, but I have fish and chickens here, so I can't bear it. With such a knot, even the best things will taste hard. As a family, my son is not capable of letting them be with me, so I have to share the same suffering with them." Speaking of this, the Poison Widow and Lan Jie'er rarely saw a embarrassed expression on Tang Que's face, "Originally, three meals are nothing, but I'm a petty family, but my family is really poor, and I can't bear to just make my parents more tired for the sake of face, which makes you laugh at."

Whether it is when he cannot bear to enjoy food alone or when he is embarrassed at home, Tang Que's expression is natural, without any intention of showing or hiding it. It is purely like a neighbor chatting openly, without any sign of his petty spirit. It is completely different from the normal situation of people who are so good at praising wealth and hiding poverty.

Seeing this, the two women's understanding of him became deeper. Needless to say, Sister Lan himself, even the poisonous widow looked at Tang Que with a few more glittering brilliance.
Chapter completed!