Chapter 20(4/5)
Hey, I happened to see Brother Sanxi the day before yesterday."
Zhang Youshuang smiled and tilted his head, "I saw him covering up, sneaking, and turned his head and headed to Li Qiao's mother's house!"
"I'm afraid this isn't my dad setting a good example?"
So everyone was in an uproar again. Li Qiaoniang was a well-known person in the flesh-and-skin business. Everyone was so excited that they were not easy to show.
From afar, when others around heard the quarrel, they pretended to bring out a bowl, stood at the door, with their heads raised and their ears raised.
"The dragon gives birth to a dragon, the phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the mouse's son can dig holes! The Liang brother hugged women at a young age and knew so much. Wouldn't he learn from him?
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Cao saw these people looking at him gloatingly and waiting for his jokes. He was so angry that the three corpse gods exploded and smoked from their seven orifices. However, he searched all over the corners of his stomach and intestines, and he didn't know what to say and said.
Zhang Youshuang didn't give her a chance to scrape her, and interrupted her directly.
"Loving his son but not teaching is still because he doesn't love him; teaching without being kind is still because he doesn't teach him! 1 I have a good temper, so I discipline your son for you, but I didn't just pull Zhang Chengzi into the yamen!"
"After all, sister-in-law, you know. As for the person I interact with, I can barely say a few words in the yamen."
Zhang You put her waist on her waist, took a deep breath, and finally clapped her palms to make a final end.
"If you don't teach me, I won't teach you. With your temperament, some people will teach you! In the future, if you lose something in the hands of others, you will lose it! If your tail is burnt, don't hide at home and cry!"
But this passage combines the verbal commentary, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Zhang You put his waist on his waist, and his mouth was unforgivable, and he simply poured out a walnut car. He poured beans on the bamboo tube, rolling down, cursing so happily, and feeling refreshed.
The audience was so intoxicated that they heard it.
Cao was so angry that he shook his face, and his face was not covered with blood. He looked around, but saw that everyone was watching his own show. He moaned in anger, covered his face, turned around, and ran away crying.
Zhang Youshuang clapped his hands in his heart and was proud.
Xiao Bailian, just want to have fun with her?
After saying that, he glanced at the onlookers in front of him.
Wherever the eyes passed, the women who were gossiping all took a step back.
Zhang Youshuang said nothing, but directly carried the spittoon, got into the house and threw it onto the door.
The war ended with this long "pa" aftertaste.
The crowd gradually dispersed without any end to their feelings.
In the crowd, He Xialan was excited to die. She brought a bowl back home, and talked about this drama to her husband Zhu Chengye with a gaze.
"Ha! Today, these two are scolding each other well! They are so cool! This little vixen knows how to cry every day, and it's for whom to see! It's bad luck! It's like a dead man. I think she can't die, so she can go to the flesh business!"
Zhu Chengye was not very interested in these things, and he buried his head and ummy ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.
He Xialan raised her eyebrows and became unhappy, and her eyes fell on her son Baoer.
I couldn't help but frown.
"I said, do you know that Yan'er was beaten?"
Zhu Baocai was stunned for a moment and put down his job: "Mom, you talk about Zhang Yan."
He Xialan criticized her son: "Isn't it Yan'er?
I said you, why don’t you take Yan'er to play with you?"
Zhang Yan is considered to be too big under her nose. Zhang Youshuang doesn’t know how to take care of the children, but she helped a lot. Yan'er felt distressed even if she was beaten up very well.
Zhu Baocai curled his lips: "He is a stupid bird! A stupid thief! No one can play with him."
He Xialan glared: "You fart!"
Zhu Baocai shook his mouth: “Isn’t it?
You said that no one on the street knows that Zhang Yan has a bad mind and will get damaged if he gets beaten to the womb!"
Anyway, he was unhappy inside and outside, so he didn't want to take Zhang Yan, a fool, to be joked at that time.
"This... this... Yan'er learned half a beat slower than others."
But Yan'er is well-behaved, sensible and considerate.
Zhu Chengye was impatient by the arguing between the mother and the mother: "You should be so annoyed about Baoer going to school! Look at him like this, he was kicked out of the school again, what does it look like!
"You scolded well today. I'm going to be waiting for a joke tomorrow."
He Xialan was silent, and Zhu Baocai was also weakened.
Why do you think Cao is so crazy? It’s mainly because she is very strong and gave birth to a smart son! Zhao Liang was smart since childhood and his tail was almost overwhelmed.
Isn’t this because of my intelligence, I look down on Yan’er, who is so stupid?
When He Xialan thought of this, she was worried.
Yes, Baoer is twelve or thirteen years old, and he is just naughty and has changed to several private schools but no one accepts them.
This time, the most prestigious "Jiugao Academy" in the ten miles and eight villages recruited students.
The quota was limited, and He Xialan and Cao both tried their best to sharpen their heads and wanted to send their son in, so they formed a grudge for this.
The problem is that Baoer is too noisy and has poor knowledge. No teacher around him is willing to accept him.
"Ah, you're really."
He Xialan couldn't help but complain to her husband, "Just know that eating and eating will make her greedy?
You don’t care about Baoer’s affairs.”
Zhu Chengye frowned: "I don't care about it! You don't even see him like this, who dares to ask him? Speaking of which, isn't Mrs. Zhang?
Otherwise, I would just send Baoer to Mrs. Zhang.
This neighborhood is also convenient.”
"That won't work!"
He Xialan stared at her and decisively expressed her objection, "She knows nothing about this young couple! Can you teach the child if you recognize a few words?"
Zhu Chengye laughed: "Do you still praise others if you don't have this in front of you?"
how?
Now I don’t like others?”
He Xialan's face was a little red.
When it comes to child education, she doesn't give in.
She is just a good son, and she still hopes to take the exam for fame and fortune after looking back.
Zhang Youshuang buys pens and paper every month and looks a bit scary, but He Xialan is quite dissatisfied.
In her opinion, although Zhang Youshuang recognizes a few words, it is definitely not enough to teach children when the teacher teaches them.
Besides, what do you say about her business in a mess? Baoer went to learn bad things?
How could anyone send good children to prostitutes to read?
Zhu Chengye knew what she meant and advised: "I think that kind of flesh-and-hearted business is just a gossip that others say.
This lady lives in our walls. When did you think we saw it with our own eyes?"
"In my opinion, I might as well let Baoer go to play with Yaner tomorrow. First, I will accompany Yaner, and second, I will try her to see if she has such ability and is not suitable. Let's just take it as nothing."
"We are also a delaying plan. When Baoer finds a suitable gentleman, he will be successful soon after he comes back.
Besides, how much money can this lady teach Baoer charge for this!”
He Xialan thought that this was indeed the case and she was loose.
Zhu Baocai heard that his parents arranged him clearly, so he couldn't help but open his eyes wide, slammed the table and shouted: "I won't go! Do you really think that a fool's mother can teach me!"
Whether he was going to play with Zhang Yan or asking Zhang You to read the word "shuang" he was not happy!
The resistance was ineffective, and He Xialan knocked two thrusts on his head, and quickly suppressed it with force.
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midnight.
Zhang Youshuang took a shower, changed into clean pajamas, took a bath and burned incense, sat upright at the table, and began to write.
Write a reply to the young readers.
Since the publication of "Five Years of Imperial Examination and Three Years of Simulation", letters from readers of all kinds have come in a flood, and the snow-white letter papers are flying around like snowflakes.
Some people ask about the secrets of career, some ask about various doubts, and some ask about the national economy and people's livelihood.
There are also various personal emotional questions.
Zhang Youshuang picks up a few replies every month, quoting various scriptures, some Mr. Di in the west said, "I think, so I am here", Mr. Pa said, "Man is a reed that can think", and Mr. Xue said, "Winter has come, is spring still far away?"
Wu Xiuqi even specially opened a section for her to send readers, and the sales were gratifying.
So everyone became even more excited.
These few words were so skillful and thorough, and they were so incisive! I couldn't help but shout in my heart. This is simply a famous teacher!
To be continued...