Chapter 113 Don’t think that I don’t know the little Jiujiu in your heart

Although Ye Zi didn't focus on reading like she used to when she was in school, she memorized all the content she had learned.

The book in front of Su Li did not open, and she obviously knew the content.

After listening to her memorizing it, she picked a few paragraphs to let her explain it. Seeing that she could tell a general idea, her expression finally calmed down slightly, she opened the book and began to teach her new content.

For Ye Zi, learning is not a hard job: first, she does not have a foundation, and it is not difficult to learn. Second, she does not have to take the scientific exam and does not have academic pressure. Third, learning itself is still very interesting. You can understand the wisdom of the ancients, appreciate the beauty of words, and enrich your own knowledge reserves.

The most important point is that there is a beautiful teacher next to you.

Ye Zi was listening with all her heart while appreciating the beauty of the young master.

The female student's lively and black eyes seemed to have a hook. She glanced at the face of the young master at one glance. However, the young master seemed to have not realized it. She held a quiet handsome face, pointed her white fingers on the yellowed pages, and said the low and pleasant young man's voice at the end, explaining the difficult and obscure ancient texts in an easy-to-understand way, but it fell into her ears, but it was more moving than the most wonderful music in the world.

As the saying goes, serious men are the most attractive. The young master who teaches seriously is even more attractive to Ye Zi.

She moved to the side little by little, almost sitting on her lap. Su Li sat upright motionlessly, letting her approach. Ye Zi glanced at him, stretched out her claws, pinching the slender and beautiful fingers like white jade and playing with them carefully. Su Li lowered her eyes slightly, tapped her palm with a ruler, and said seriously, repeating what I just said.

The other person pretended to be a master, and Ye Zi couldn't get through the test with a smile, because that was disrespectful to the efforts he had spent on her.

Although she learned in a half-hearted way, in fact, every word of the boy floated into her ears. While she sorted out her thoughts, she slowly retelled what the boy had just said. Although it was not a word, it was almost the same.

Su Li already knew the talent of him, a student, and was not surprised. She gently tapped the table to signal her to calm down, and then continued to talk about the following content.

Considering Ye Zi's acceptance, Su Li doubled the teaching time, from more than twenty words per day before to more than forty words now.

Ye Zi spread the paper, grind the ink, dipped it in the inkstone, and drew the words "Dao" on the paper stroke by stroke. At this time, it was the most shocking time for her to write. She was obviously extremely serious every time, but what she wrote was in the opposite direction from what she expected. This made her very depressed. She doubted that she could really write words that would not hurt her eyes in ten years. She didn't ask for any beauty to draw. It would be nice to be able to draw a stone.

Su Li turned her head and looked at the words she wrote, stood beside her and pointed, "You should be calm when practicing calligraphy, don't worry."When you have time, you can start practicing with strokes. After practicing each basic stroke, it will be much easier to write characters.

He said as he pulled out the brush from her hand, and while demonstrating her, he explained the key points. He fell down horizontally, almost exactly the same as the words posted.

Ye Zi looked at him admiringly, almost trying to take his hand over and touch it to see how it grows. Although it seems simple to see that a horizontal line is simple, whoever wants to write it is standard will know.

Ye Zi took the brush and practiced behind the horizontal line that Su Li wrote. After writing two pages of paper, she finally calmed down. She could write every stroke as if it was written, which made her feel very accomplished and she became more energetic when practicing later.

When she finally raised her head from the desk and glanced out the window, there was no sign of Su Ye in the yard, and this guy didn't know where to go and fool him.

She glanced at Master Su Xiaozi holding the book, thinking that this guy was just finding a reason to hold her in the study and not let her go out to play with Su Ye. Don’t think that he has a serious face. I don’t know the little thing in your heart.

Until the sky got dark, Ye Zi had already practiced her arms and her fingers were almost cramped. She didn't expect that she could calm down and practice the words for the whole afternoon.

Compared to her previous irritability and frustration, this time her experience was obviously much better. At least she could see her own progress, even if it was very small.

After packing the table, Ye Zi walked to the kitchen looking for the fragrance of the rice. Su Li was making dinner. Today's supper was still very rich, and it was all Ye Zi liked to eat, including spicy shrimp, steamed fish, home-cooked tofu, and a large pot of soup piled up.

What surprised Ye Zi the most was the soup, which contained the fried crispy meat that Ye Zi liked especially, as well as fried tofu meatballs, soft and smooth translucent wide powder. This wide powder was not the wide vermicelli with alum bought in later generations, but was spread out in the pot with sweet potato flour. It was cut about two fingers wide. It tasted smooth and soft and sticky, so delicious that it made people want to swallow it even with their tongue.

The soup is also decorated with green and green small-boiled dishes. The small-boiled dishes are whole beads and have roots on them. This root tastes sweet. It is also called beet in the local Polygonum cuisine and is very popular.

Ye Ziguang's saliva was almost flowing down as he saw that Su Li seemed to know her very well, so she picked up a piece of crispy meat that she was particularly greedy with chopsticks and sent it to her mouth, be careful to burn it.

Ye Zi opened her mouth and blew it, and couldn't wait to put it into her mouth. Her eyes were almost squinting when she ate. The crispy meat was covered with a layer of flour, and then boiled it in water. It tasted fragrant, smooth and tender, not greasy at all. It tasted so delicious that it was impossible to stop.

Ye Zi finished eating the crispy meat in her mouth, and hurriedly helped to bring the dishes out and greet everyone for dinner.

Su Qi has not come back yet after going to the city. Su Yan has just returned from the village chief’s house. Su Ye is next door at Qinglin’s house and calls in the yard and then comes back.

After a while, everyone sat down at the dining table. Today's staple food is potatoes. The potatoes here are relatively small in size and have a great taste. They are cooked directly in the pot with water and nothing is added, so they are very delicious.

Su Li put a bowl of soup in a small bowl and placed it in front of Ye Zi. It contained crispy meat, tofu meatballs, vermicelli, and braised vegetables. Ye Zi thanked him and quickly picked up the bowl, eating it with satisfaction.

She probably got her blessing in her previous life to marry such a handsome, knowledgeable young husband, who is also very skilled in cooking.

Just think about it and you will be bubbling with happiness.