Liu Ji put the money away and suddenly realized that something was not right.

He can understand buying pens, inks, paper and inkstones for four children, but why are they asked to practice calligraphy?

But Qin Yao couldn't delay any longer, and hurriedly touched the little faces of the four siblings before going back, without giving him a chance to ask questions.

The father and son stood in rows in front of the Ding Mansion, watching her leave. Their emotions, which had been high just now, all dropped.

Daddy, how long will it take for grandma to come back? Siniang asked expectantly, raising her little face.

Liu Ji counted the days with his fingers, There are still twenty days.

Saburo immediately asked: How long is twenty days?

Soon, it passed in a blink of an eye. Liu Ji deceived.

Seeing that the door of Ding's house was closed, he waved to the bunch of candied haws behind him and raised the corners of his mouth, Let's go, daddy will take you to the town, let's go eat and drink spicy food!

The depressed expressions of the four siblings immediately turned into anticipation. Holding hands and following behind him, the five father and son came to the town together.

There were a lot of people at the market today. The shops on the street were all open, and there were stalls selling various small items on the roadside. It was very lively.

Afraid that the child would get lost, Liu Ji took Sanlang and Siniang in his hands and asked his two older sons to walk in front of him and watch.

The so-called eating and drinking means that after buying pens, inkstones and inkstones, walking through the streets of the town from beginning to end, and finally having a little money left, one person bought a colorful rope.

Buy one for grandma too! Siniang dragged grandpa's big hand, her buttocks dropped, and she wouldn't leave unless she bought it.

So, when Qin Yao accompanied Miss Ding to catch a bucket of field fish on the farm and returned to the house, she unexpectedly received a colorful braided rope handed over by Zhang Ba.

Ms. Qin, your husband-in-law is quite fond of you. Zhang Ba joked ambiguously.

Moreover, he didn't expect that the man from Madam Qin's family was so handsome, and he seemed to be a scholar. When he asked him to hand over the colorful rope to Madam Qin, he spoke in an elegant manner.

Qin Yao didn't know how Zhang Ba had such an outrageous idea, so she politely thanked him and took away the colorful rope.

A thin rope has five colors: red, yellow, white, green and blue, which represent the five elements. It has a good meaning that it can bring blessings and remove evil spirits.

Qin Yao raised the colorful rope and held it in front of her eyes for a while. The corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously. She knew without guessing that the children must have chosen this for her.

The rope was very long. Qin Yao wrapped it twice around her wrist. It looked pretty good as a hand rope.

But when I returned home and saw the rice dumplings given by Miss Ding, the corner of my mouth twitched.

The rice dumpling was also tied with a colorful rope. It couldn't be said to have nothing to do with the one on her wrist, it could only be said to be exactly the same!

Qin Yao picked up the rice dumplings, untied the rope and leaves, and tasted the red date meat rice dumplings, but her heart flew to the little Liujia Village.

It turns out that this is how it feels when someone misses you, with a little bit of happiness and a little bit of hope.

As a migrant worker, Qin Yao works very responsibly during her working hours.

In addition to doing her job well, she also plays games with her employer.

However, after discovering that she could catch various small animals, Ms. Ding was no longer interested in role-playing games as a teacher.

She began to look forward to going out, anywhere, to a farm, on a hillside, or in the woods.

Qin Yao can take her up trees and down rivers to catch fish. Occasionally, he can help her hunt small prey and come back for dinner in the evening.

The accompanying services provided by Qin Yao beyond these responsibilities are also paid.

Miss Ding originally only allowed her to read in the study, but now she can generously lend it to her and let her take it to her room to read.

Qin Yao took advantage of the three hours before going to bed at night to read as much as possible to understand all aspects of this era.

As well as some scientific examination experience and processes.

Miss Ding had the most say in this matter. After all, her father and brother were both imperial examination candidates. She saw that Qin Yao wanted her stepsons to study, so she did not hesitate to tell her a lot.

At the same time, I felt a little envious when I saw Qin Yao's expression softening unconsciously when she mentioned her stepchildren.

After this year, it will be three years since my mother passed away.

She had a hunch that her father would marry again, and to a woman who would be beneficial to his career.

She was a little scared, but after looking at Qin Yao, she felt a little hopeful. What if she was also a good mother?

In late May, the cloudless sky changed.

It started to rain in the sky, usually in the morning and evening, and cleared up at noon. The ground in the house became wet and dry, and then dry and wet again, which made people very depressed.

Qin Yao held the book and leaned against the window edge to read, her heart still.

Miss Ding spread out a piece of white rice paper and stood at the desk with a pen ready to draw. However, the pen was stained with ink and could not be put down.

She tilted her head and didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, the brush came down, and with a few eloquent strokes, a woman leaning against the window reading appeared on the paper.

Qin Yao glanced at it and slightly curved her mouth, thinking she was painting herself.

But when I looked again after a while, I saw that the facial features of the woman on the drawing paper had been outlined, and it was the face of a strange woman.

I don't remember what my mother looked like.

So I drew this lady who has the same body shape as Qin Yao, but her face looks like her 'biological mother'.

Miss Ding looked at the painting in annoyance, and then at Qin Yao, her eyes looked like those of a discarded deer calf.

Qin Yao came over, put down the book in her hand, opened her arms to her, Come here, give her a hug.

She was surprised for a moment, then walked up to her cautiously, tentatively, and snuggled into her arms little by little. It was as warm as she had imagined.

Ms. Qin, dad sent a letter saying that he and his brother will be home soon.

Miss Ding leaned into her arms and asked tentatively: Can you tell me where your home is? If I want to find you anytime, I'm afraid I can't find you.

Then you have to walk a long way. It takes an hour and a half to get from the town to my house.

I can ride a horse. She said persistently, Anyway, if I have nowhere to go, I will come to you and take my books as payment.

Will you take me in? She raised her head and asked expectantly.

Qin Yao shook her head and answered firmly: No.

Her home is not a kindergarten, and children from any family can come.

What's more, she can't afford to offend Mr. Ding now.

The girl suddenly became angry and wanted to ask her why, but she felt that it was unnecessary to ask. Anyway, she said she couldn't, so she couldn't.

Qin Yao pushed her out of his arms and changed the subject, How about I teach you to ride a horse, Bao Jiaojie, you just need to lend me a few books.

The girl just said that she could come to her house on horseback, but she had never even touched a horse.

Miss Ding was indeed interested and asked curiously: What book do you want?

Qin Yao pointed to the Book of Changes, Book of Changes, Book of Songs, Book of Rites, and Spring and Autumn on the bookshelf, which happened to be the Five Classics among the Four Books and Five Classics.

Miss Ding added with confidence, Then you have to teach me archery and horse riding!

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