a little painter

Chapter 29

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But then, he revisited the despair when the two of them talked yesterday.

"Can you have fame?"

"no"

"I'm somewhat sure about next year's Juren Examination"

"no"

"The Five Classics have memorized those"

"no"

"Have you ever written a policy theory?"

"no"

"Then what do you know"

"painting"

Chu Hui, who was driven out of the Wu Mansion in embarrassment again, is gratifying that she no longer needs to ask for directions this time, but what is desperate is that there is a heavy wine jar in her arms.

One step was slower than one step, one foot was heavier than the other, if she didn't feel sorry for the two taels of silver, she really wanted to throw away the wine jar in her arms, and when the sun went down on the west mountain, she finally returned home.

In the living room, Liu Ziqing stared at the wine jar on the table in doubt, and asked in doubt, "This is... from Taifu Wu?"

Chu Hui sat back on the wooden bench weakly: "Why would he give me something kindly, I bought it for him"

"Zheng..." In Liu Ziqing's mind, it seemed as if a bolt of lightning had struck down, and her rationality was on the verge of being torn apart.

"Then... it was returned." His tone was full of apprehension and caution.

"That's right, the old man said it's a vulgar thing, let me bring it back." Chu Hui, who still didn't know it, was still thinking.

Liu Zi bit her lips lightly, saying that it was a lie not to be disappointed, but she couldn't blame the person in front of her, with a nice smile on her face: "Brother Chu, don't be discouraged, as long as you work hard, no matter what the result is, you should be calm Don't you accept it? It's fine if Taifu Wu doesn't accept it. We have to be more open about everything."

Chu Hui raised her head when she heard the words, and she looked strangely at the person in front of her who was pretending to be calm: "Teacher Wu accepted me as an introductory disciple, and he asked me to memorize all the Four Books and Five Classics during the two months before the Chinese New Year." "It's really worrying her, how could she fail to recite it.

Liu Zi was stunned for a second, she took a deep breath, and smiled more charmingly: "Brother Chu, why didn't you say it earlier, this is a good thing, why do you still look listless?"

Chu Hui immediately sat upright, trembling inexplicably, feeling that she was being threatened, what should I do, she swallowed, and said cautiously: "Ziqing is right, this is a good thing, how about... let's drink to celebrate For a while? Right..."

"Huh? Big brother Chu is really in a good mood. That kid would be more respectful than obedient, please."

Then in the next hour, Chu Hui experienced such a scene.

The wine glass in front of her didn't know how many times it was filled, and the beauty on the opposite side raised her wine glass to her again, and then, bewitched by her beauty, she always drank it down in one gulp.

As for Liu Ziqing, he just raised the cup to his lips symbolically, and there was not a drop of wine in it: "Brother Chu drank too much, it's getting late, it's time to rest"

Chu Hui shook his unconscious neck, opened his eyes with difficulty, and tried to see the person opposite him clearly: "Ziqing, you...you are so beautiful"

Chapter 21

Liu Ziqing didn't speak, she stood up silently, helped the person who had drunk too much, carefully helped him to the bed all the way, then went to the kitchen to skillfully cook a bowl of hangover soup, and then served the unconscious person to drink Soup.

In the end, she brought half a pot of hot water, wrung out the towel, washed the man's face expressionlessly, and wiped his hands and feet. Finally, she didn't forget to cold a half pot of tea and put it on Chu Hui's bedside table.

"Lie down and sleep, wake up tomorrow morning and don't remember what happened tonight." A slightly deserted voice sounded in the room, and the candle flickered along with it.

The person on the bed lay down obediently, and did not forget to answer stupidly: "Okay"

Sighing emptyly towards the night sky, Liu Zi sat lightly back on the side of the bed, reached out and pulled the somewhat messy quilt, staring at the sleeping face for a long time without saying a word.

It didn't know when it started to rain outside the window, and the cold wind of winter night passed through the deserted streets. Liu Ziqing sat by the bed like that, until she felt a little cold all over, she stood up and left slowly. go.

It rained all night in the city, it stopped in the early morning, half drunk and half overnight, I still remember the things in my dreams.

Waking up early, Chu Hui with a bit of a headache finished the meal and went back to the room to look at the half pot of tea on the bedside table. She was holding a hot water pot in her hand and was about to replace the tea in it. She couldn't help shivering because of the sour tea.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and in the room where she was the only one, a doting voice floated in the cold air: "What should I do, I haven't forgotten it."

For Chu Hui these days, it was simply hell on earth. The Four Books and the Five Classics ruthlessly destroyed her brain cells like a curse.

However, what made her most unacceptable was that in order to strengthen her determination to study hard, Liu Ziqing studied with her in the study every day. The final result was that Liu Ziqing had already read it and even memorized it by heart, and she?

I'm sorry, what are the four books, what the hell is the Five Classics, so when she decided to relax and see Luo Zhen, her eyes were full of admiration. These books are a piece of cake for her sworn brother.

"So third brother, didn't you accidentally do this before? Why do you still carry it with you and memorize it all the time?" Luo Zhen looked at the big-headed Chu Hui with a funny face. Not only does it not look sad, but it is even a little unexpectedly cute, like a girl's family.

"Hey..." With a long sigh, Chu Hui resigned himself to putting away the little note, then picked up a glass of wine, and drank it down with a sense of heroism.

"What's the matter? I want to go to the exam. With my third brother's intelligence, I just need to work a little harder, and these shouldn't be a problem." Luo Zhen also raised his glass and took a few sips.

Chu Hui sighed and shook his head: "Brother Luo should know that I don't have this kind of heart. It's not that old man...ah no... that Taifu Wu insisted on memorizing all of this."

Luo Zhen's eyes, which were slightly squinted, widened a little, and they returned to normal in an instant. He seemed to have no intention of saying, "Oh? I don't know if I'm a brother, but the third brother has a relationship with Taifu Wu?"

"Where is the origin? Isn't it that the poetry meeting provoked him, and later he asked me to devote myself to learning, and even accepted me as his introductory disciple..." Chu Hui confided his troubles helplessly, and the wine glass in front of him fell again. Being full, she thought of a night when she was worried that she would get drunk, so she raised her glass without hesitation.