My wife is not reserved

Chapter 8



Chapter 8

In the evening, when Su Qingming had nothing to do, he wandered casually in the yard. Just after stretching, he saw the boy who sent him to the racecourse yesterday holding a big snow-white goose. The geese quacked, the sound was very shrill.

Su Qingming's mind turned, and he suddenly noticed in his heart that the quill pen was used in ancient Europe, it seems to be a goose feather, and it just needs to be filled with ink.

Thinking up to this point, he directly asked the boy how many goose feathers he pulled, and then hurried back to the study. Ignoring Chu Yunge's surprised eyes, he took out a dagger from his waist and smoothed the messy goose feathers. It looks very neat.

After trying many times, several of the goose feathers were destroyed, and the quill pen was made.

Su Qingming couldn't wait to take out a blank piece of rice paper and try to write on it.

Sure enough, it was a success. The goose quill was a little thin, and although it didn't feel very good to use, it was pretty good compared to a writing brush. Su Qingming looked at the font on the table and was very proud.

"Miss Yun, look, is my writing okay?"

Chu Yunge wanted to see what this person was doing for a long time. Seeing her pouring ink into the goose feather, she already knew that she was making something for writing, but, like that, wouldn’t the ink fall from it? ?

Chu Yunge put away his curious expression, took a sip from the fine porcelain teacup on the table, and then stood up abruptly.

As for Su Qingming, he couldn't wait to let her see his work, kicked the stool, and spread the paper in front of Chu Yunge, his usual serious expression disappeared, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of joy , with the apprehension of wanting to show off.

Chu Yunge stared at the words on the paper in disbelief for a long while before finally nodding his head and saying:

"I didn't expect Mr. Su to have this ability, let Yun Ge sigh to himself."

Su Qingming coughed twice, and rubbed his clothes lightly with his hands, the loss and pain in his eyes were covered by bright light.road:

"Can I borrow the book in Miss Yun's study?"

In a different world, the most important thing is to eat and survive, and the second thing is to understand the rules of this era as quickly as possible, such as history, law, and politics.Su Qingming understands this very well, maybe there will be a way to record it in books.If you understand geography, you can know the mountains, rivers, Daze and their specific locations.

Although Chu Yunge was curious, he was willing to lend her the book, since it was just a book anyway, and there was nothing more personal about it.

"Here, here are some geography, and the lower layer is documents, and laws. These are all. If you want to read it, then you can read it."

With one hand behind his back, Chu Yunge pointed to the bookshelves on both sides with the other, and told Su Qingming about all the books.That look is very serious.

She was dressed in a pink dress, and her hair was held together by a jade-colored hairpin. Waterfalls of blue silk draped over her shoulders, tightly covering her thin back.The expression on her face was like a big rooster patrolling the territory, very proud, after all, she had read these books herself.

Su Qingming unconsciously followed the person in front of him, randomly pulled out a volume from the bookshelf, flipped through two pages, and looked at the densely packed annotations on the side of the book, the handwriting was neat and beautiful.

A feeling of admiration suddenly surged in Su Qingming's heart.After all, in modern times, the books she has read are only limited to language and mathematics and other compulsory courses. In her spare time, she only reads a few classics, which is nothing like her. She is familiar with hundreds of classics and has read many unique books .

"Miss Yun, are you writing all these reading experiences?"

Chu Yunge raised his head quite complacently, but he didn't seem to care about it, and casually touched the bookshelf.road:

"These are nothing. My bookshelf at home is much bigger than this. I just let someone pick it at random."

Chu Yunge's face didn't turn red at all. In fact, he read books with his younger brother. When he was young, in order to make his parents praise him more, he had a special liking for things like reading and practicing calligraphy.

That guy in Chu Yuncheng not only reads books every day, but also gets up early to practice martial arts. His father even personally found a martial arts master to teach him.

Hmph, so what, in the end, my own martial arts was taught by my father himself.

Thinking of this, Chu Yunge's expression became even more proud.The whole person is in high spirits.

Su Qingming looked at the aura of the person in front of him, it was not at all like getting up early, making people unapproachable.A smirk flashed in his eyes, but his expression was extremely serious, and he said:

"I don't know if Miss Yun can be my master? Su has just arrived here, and he doesn't know much about the Land of Lingyun. Since the girl is familiar with hundreds of classics and has learned all kinds of unique knowledge, why not let the girl teach me?"

Su Qingming looked at Chu Yunge whose face was a little stiff, paused, made a bow, and said with a smile:

"Master, please be respected by your disciples."

After finishing speaking, Su Qingming bent down, waiting for Chu Yunge's answer.

Chu Yunge was a little dazed, and his heart skipped a beat. This, this was completely beyond his expectations. Thinking of her calling her master in the future, Chu Yunge blushed, his ears were so hot that he was about to bleed, and his body fainted. Looking at Su Qingming, who was lying down, he felt a sudden fever, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Hey, why didn't Miss Yun answer?"

Su Qingming waited for a while, but did not hear Fenzi's answer, so he quietly raised his head, his face was full of disappointment and loss, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Could it be that Miss Yun thinks that I'm stupid and unworthy to be Miss Yun's disciple?"

A trace of shyness and anger flashed in Chu Yunge's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said to himself, at this time, it's Miss Yun who is taking one bite at a time, and it's really, really bad.

"Since that's the case, that's fine. Do as the Romans do. Mr. Su insists on worshiping the little girl as his teacher, so let's stick to the ritual of apprenticeship."

"Hey. Bye, what is the apprentice ceremony?"

Ten thousand alpacas roared past Su Qingming's mind, didn't master mean teacher?Why, why do you still have to do the apprenticeship ceremony?

Chu Yunge glanced back and forth at Su Qingming with his eyes, then picked up a book from the bookshelf, handed it to Su Qingming, and said:


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