Zhao Rong felt very strange. ()

She didn't know why she read Mr. Su's poems by mistake at that time, or she knew from the bottom of her heart that her poems were not as good as Mr. Su. Or she was afraid that her poems would not make a big splash, and better poems would naturally have more guarantees.

However, when she blurted out, she thought to herself that terrible. When Mr. Su talked about poetry that day, Zhao Changqing was also by his side. If Zhao Changqing had exposed her... Fortunately, Zhao Changqing didn't say anything in the Zhu family at that time. In fact, even if Zhao Changqing said anything, she had a solution.

However, Zhao Changqing didn't say anything at the Zhu family. After returning home, he would never keep it a secret for her.

Zhao Rong watched coldly for a few days, but found that there was nothing at home.

Even when Mr. Su saw her, he still smiled calmly, as if he didn't know about this. Zhao Rong felt strange in her heart. Could it be that Zhao Changqing discovered his conscience?

In fact, Zhao Rong was really thinking too much. Even if Zhao Changqing had a conscience, she would not use it.

Since Zhao Changqing told Mr. Su, there was no reason not to tell Mr. Ling. However, Zhao Changqing knew Ling's temper. She did not cause any trouble as Zhao Rong thought. She said to Ling privately, "Maybe my sister was confused and misunderstood for a while. In fact, the poem she made herself was also very good, but she read it into Mr. Su's poem. I was shocked at the Zhu family at that time. I must not tell this. Otherwise, how can I be called a sister in the future? I told my mother that it would be better to have a guess in my heart. I told Mr. Su that Mr. Su would not mention it again. But no matter whether she intentionally or unintentionally, I must not do this in the future." It's really disgusting.

Ling did not think that it was a big deal. Zhao Changqing had always been considerate. Since she had told her, Ling smiled and said, "She is a child, what do you know? Sister Ling insisted on her chanting poetry, but she knew which one was reading? Mr. Su would not mind this. However, what you said was reasonable and he should say it to Mr. Su. Don't act like a matter. Sister Rong is timid and confused, which scares her."

Zhao Changqing had no choice but to be speechless.

In fact, Zhao Rong is also a capable person and dare not place hope for Zhao Changqing's conscience. Although Mr. Su did not mention it and Mrs. Ling did not say it, she took the initiative to ask Mr. Su to explain the matter.

Zhao Rong found a time when Zhao Changqing was away and asked Liu'er to go over with two plates of snacks. Mr. Su laughed, "Come to study, you are not allowed to eat snacks in the middle." As a husband, she has her own rules.

He ordered Liu'er to put down his snacks and asked her to go back. Zhao Rong stood up and bowed solemnly, saying with guilt, "I'm here to apologize to the sir."

Mr. Su helped her and laughed, "What do you mean by saying this? What kind of gift is it for? How can you pay for it?"

Zhao Rong had a little embarrassment on her face and said, "That day, I went to my ancestor's house with my sisters, and the sisters talked about writing poetry. I thought that Mr. I had done a good poem, so I read it out and asked my sisters to comment. Who knew that they had mistakenly thought it was me, and before I could tell me, I was already praised. I was confused at that time, and I didn't know where to start when I wanted to speak. When I got home for a few days, I felt sorry for Mr. I felt sorry for him, so I came to apologize to him."

Mr. Su laughed, "I thought why, but I don't have to take it seriously. Since everyone has mistakenly recognized it, I will mistake it. If I don't say it, you don't say it, who knows? As for Changqing, your sisters have a great relationship. She must know you when you read my poems. I think she won't talk too much. Just be at ease."

Zhao Rong was barely relieved and said, "Sir, I understand, we are at ease." She knew Mr. Su's background, but she had just been to the border town from other places, and was alone with a widow and a son to make some money for her husband. In fact, there was no foundation. If Su Wusheng refused to forgive this matter, she would have a corresponding solution. However, Mr. Su was very knowledgeable and tactful, which was really good.

Mr. Su laughed, "You have extraordinary talents and love poetry. If you are in the future, you will definitely achieve success."

Zhao Rong smiled and said, "A poem is profound and profound. I am just a lucky person to be a little clever. Mr. Meng is willing to give up and is willing to give me some advice. This is my blessing."

Mr. Su took a sip of tea, "You are too modest. Among the children I have met, you have the best qualifications. Even when Changqing was young, you were not as smart as you."

Zhao Rong felt it helpful and smiled, "I came here, not only to apologize to the teacher, but also wanted to discuss my future homework with the teacher."

Mr. Su smiled slightly, "You are an independent child, let me hear what you think first."

Zhao Rong said softly, "My thoughts are not very different from my sister. My sister likes to read classics and history, and she also has some ancient Chinese literature in various dynasties. I always feel that classics and history are boring, but instead prefer qi, chess, calligraphy and painting from the bottom of my heart. If I think it is OK, I want to concentrate on qi, chess, calligraphy and painting, and read more poems and prose."

Mr. Su laughed, "Everything is OK. However, you are still young and have a soft bone. When learning calligraphy and painting, you should not hold the pen for too long. Otherwise, your fingers will deform slightly in the future and will not look good."

"Now you might as well spend more time learning poetry. There are more than tens of millions of poems in the world. If you are serious and meticulous, you will still feel less time in your life." Mr. Su said warmly, "I have the poetry collections of Li Taibai, Du Zimei, and Wang Youcheng, as well as the basic "Child Prodigy Poems". These books are read by Changqing. Who do you like?"

Zhao Rong smiled, "I often hear from my husband that Li Taibai is wild and Du Zimei is depressed, but Wang Youcheng is flowing and ethereal, and his poetry and painting are both outstanding. I think it's better to take a look at Wang Youcheng's poems first."

Mr. Su said with a slight look in his head, "The way of poetry is the most difficult and easiest. People who are so smart all see are poetry and essays. Do you want me to explain it to you one by one, or do you read it yourself first, and ask me if you don't understand?"

Zhao Rong was already arrogant and learned, and smiled and said, "It's better for me to see it myself first. If there is something ignorant, then come and ask the sir."

"Can."

Mr. Su took Zhao Rong to Ling's house to reach an agreement with Ling's family on Zhao Rong's learning issues. Mr. Su laughed, "I have never seen a second child like Sister Rong. She has talent and opinions at a young age. I discussed some of her future courses with Sister Rong. It is not much the same as Changqing's. When my wife listened, will it be appropriate?" Then she told Ling's request.

Ling was so happy to hear Mr. Su praise Zhao Rong so much. Mr. Su explained Zhao Rong's course, and Zhao Rong added a few words from time to time. Ling was reluctant and said repeatedly, "Okay, okay, just listen to you. I don't want my sister Rong to have such talent."

Mr. Su was very proud of it, "Excellent talent is rare in the world."

Ling was overjoyed and couldn't help but say the old saying, "I had a good dream before I gave birth to Sister Rong. There was a large pool of lotus flowers blooming in my mind. Even the name Sister Rong was also dreaming from now on. Now, when I see, this girl is indeed a bit different."

Mr. Su smiled, "Yes, I think Sister Rong is also very good."

Zhao Rong asked obediently, "Before I gave birth to me, my mother dreamed of hibiscus flowers. Before giving birth to my sister, did my mother have any dreams?"

After years of getting along, Ling also likes Zhao Changqing very much and smiles, "It's also a good dream, a very tall tree, going straight to the clouds."

Seeing a trace of regret flashing in Zhao Rong's eyes, Mr. Su couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Zhao Rong's character really failed his talent. She has coached in the Zhao family for many years and naturally knew some right and wrong. Mr. Su laughed, "The two little sisters have extraordinary features. Changqing is calm and Sister Rong is agile."

Ling smiled, "It's Mr. Su who is good at learning talents and teaches well." Mr. Su has been teaching the Zhao family in recent years. Ling admires Mr. Su's character and talent. Now even the facial fat used at home is made by Mr. Su and used on his face is better than what he bought on his face. Not to mention that Mr. Su is open-minded and proficient in medical skills. If he has a minor illness and ache at home, he doesn't have to hire a doctor outside, which saves the Zhao family a lot of money inside and outside. More importantly, the children's demeanor has also come out. Even Zhao Changning, a boy who doesn't like to study, is also particularly polite than the native boys outside.

After the three of them talked for a while, Mr. Su said goodbye.

As soon as Mr. Su left, Mrs. Ling Er took Sister Ling San to the door.

Mrs. Ling Er looked like she was asking for guilt, and then exchanged greetings, "Sister, are Changqing here?"

Ling smiled, "Second sister-in-law is there something to ask Changqing for something. She is not at home after she goes out. She has something to do, and it is the same as me."

Mrs. Ling took a breath, pulled Sister Ling San to her and said angrily, "Tell me to your aunt!"

Sister Ling’s eyes were slightly red, as if she had cried. Mrs. Ling Er slapped her on the back and cursed, “I know how to cry! What’s the use of crying! You told your aunt! Your aunt is usually like your own daughter, and no one can blame you!”

Ling's smile turned cold and said, "What is the second sister-in-law saying? Beating the child in front of me seems to be calling me! If you have something to say, why should you use the child as a child? I feel wronged with the third sister!"

Mrs. Ling Er pointed to Ling Sanjie and said angrily, "I would have known it before, and I would have called her here! My sister doesn't know that I am actually a blind man. It took me several years to know about such a big thing! You are ridiculous!"

Mrs. Ling took a few breaths and gradually calmed down her temper. Fang said, "A few years ago, my third sister said she would lend the piano to Qing Girl! I just thought that their sisters had a good relationship. She was a polite person to be a sister, and asked Qing Girl to learn first. I hoped that this girl would become a talent and also asked her to hire her husband. The husband had already urged her to take the piano back many times, so that she could start learning the piano. She just refused, and suddenly said she didn't want to learn it. I didn't think too much. Who knew that there was something amazing here!"

Mrs. Ling Er said how Zhao Changqing won Ling Sanjie's chess, how to ask Ling Sanjie to write a loan note, how to force the bill every day, how to cheat Ling Sanjie's private room, and how to ask Ling Sanjie to take the piano and chess to pay the bill one by one. Mrs. Ling Er said, "It's not that I say my niece's, it's not that my sisters play chess, can you still take it seriously? She wants to use this piano and say it directly, can I be an aunt and a cousin of the third sister not let her go? She came up with such an idea. Not only did the piano come up with the hand, but even the third sister got more than ten taels of private room!"

Mrs. Ling Er howled, "My God-Heaven Bodhisattva, our Ling family has no such talent anymore! Changqing was only a few years old at that time! He had such a scheming method! Not to mention a third sister, even my aunt who had lived in vain for decades would never dare to think about it! It's really hard for her to give birth to such a stoopy!"

It turned out to be looking for old accounts.

Ling knew about Zhao Changqing getting Ling Sanjie's piano, but he didn't know that Zhao Changqing had cheated Ling Sanjie's private house. Ten taels are not a small amount, no wonder Mrs. Ling Er came to the door.

However, Ling could not recognize him now. Ling said in surprise, "Is there such a thing? I don't know. The third sister came to me for so many times, and I have never told me. Third sister, why can't you say it to your aunt?"

Sister Ling thrust, "I'm afraid my mother and aunt will get angry if they find out."

"Don't be angry with the second sister, don't cry, it's easy to know this. When Changqing comes back, just ask her." Ling laughed, "Although the child is smarter, he is not the scheming person the second sister said. But the little sister is just a joke. If the second sister is not in a hurry, wait a moment. Changqing goes to the general's mansion and will come back later."

Mrs. Ling Er said, "This child is so stupid that he is anxious, and so smart that he is also so worried. If the third sister hadn't forced me to ask, I wouldn't believe that Changqing was doing this."

Mrs. Ling always said that Zhao Changqing was not, and Ling was also a little upset, so she said, "Yes, the third sister didn't even say a word."

"She has eaten the meal for several years in vain. She has grown so big, she is actually a fool! I scolded her, too, and she should have told her sister that she should have told her that she is the most sensible person. She will never lose her niece!" Mrs. Ling Er cursed, "I don't expect that she is a mouthless gourd. If you don't want to say one thing, I don't know how to speak!"

Ling simply ignored Mrs. Ling, but Zhao Rong said, "Mom, I'll take my third cousin to wash my face."

Ling said warmly, "Go. In this cold day, the third sister should not cry, otherwise it would blow the wind and make her face smudge."

Mrs. Ling was waiting for Zhao Changqing to come back and said, "I didn't expect it to be dark and Zhao Changqing had not come back yet, but Zhao Yong went home first. Mrs. Ling's house was full of trouble, and she couldn't wait, and said, "I have already told my sister about the matter, and my sister always has to give me an explanation."

Zhao Yong couldn't help asking something, Ling laughed, "A little thing between children." He said to Mrs. Ling, "It's better to do this. A few days are the birthday of her mother. She doesn't want to do it big, and the family always has to have a meal. Then I will take Changqing and ask her to tell her second sister-in-law what's going on."

Mrs. Ling reluctantly accepted this statement, so she pulled Ling Sanjie to say goodbye. Ling Sanjie refused to leave and cried, "I am so old that I don't even touch a single piece by the piano. My aunt is going to wait for Changqing to come back to confront her. Do you suspect that I'm lying?"

Ling said, "I'm not suspicious of you lying, but I should do this. When Changqing comes back, listen to her. If she is wrong, I will ask her to apologize to you."

Ling Sanjie wiped her eyes and said, "I dare not ask her to apologize to me, right? Can my aunt return the chess to me first? That's not mine, it's grandfather's."

Ling had no choice but to ask the white lady to pick up the chess. Ling Sanjie said, "This is not the chess."

Ling said, "No one knows where she put it. Just take the piano first. When she comes back, I will ask her to send the chess back to you."

Ling Sanjie'er said, "I still have my private room."

Ling smiled, "San Sister, may you not trust your aunt? I will understand this and I will not let you suffer any loss."

Then Ling Sanjie'er walked away with her mother with Qin in her arms.

When Mrs. Ling Er took Sister Ling San away, Zhao Yong said, "What's wrong?"

"This Changqing really cheated out all her cousin's private room, and I knew nothing." Ling felt that Zhao Changqing was smart at the time. Now that the mother and daughter of the Ling family were asked, she felt that they were unable to get along with each other, so she told Zhao Yong about the chess. "At that time, I tried to save trouble and let her go. Unexpectedly, she even made out the private room of the third sister. This girl is really..."

Zhao Yong laughed, "The third sister is always looking at Qianli and can speak well. We Changqing has been learning piano for several years. At that time, Changqing was only a few years older than Changqing. Why did Changqing be called a scam?"

Ling also annoyed Ling Sanjie'er and followed Mrs. Ling's second words and said, "It's just a stupid big man who is really careless. He's not embarrassed to talk about everything ten thousand years ago."

Zhao Rong said in a low voice, "Mom, please advise my elder sister and ask her to pay back the third cousin's private money. Otherwise, my second aunt would always talk about right and wrong, and I don't know how to talk about my elder sister outside."

As he was talking, Zhao Changqing came in wearing a cloak.

Ling said, "As soon as you go out for a whole day, you won't have dinner at the Chu family before coming back!"

Zhao Changqing shook off the thin snow on his cloak and smiled, "Who said he didn't eat? It's a little late for us to eat barbecue."

The white woman brought the hot tea. Zhao Changqing took a sip and smiled, "There are two pheasants and two rabbits. I asked Uncle Laifu to take it to the kitchen. It will be better to stew chicken soup tomorrow to cook rabbit meat."

Ling Shiying, "Everything is good. You will come back. Just now, your second aunt brought your third cousin to complain. Na Qin has already asked your third cousin to take it back. Also, have you cheated your third cousin's private room for more than ten taels?"

"What life will this be done?" Zhao Changqing held the teacup and said, "How can my mother give the piano to my third cousin? I will still have to use it in the future! Besides, that was something I won back openly, and the third cousin used it to pay off the debt in black and white!"

"Okay, relatives said, you kids can't take it as a joke. You guys can't take it. You should return the third sister's private room to her."

Zhao Changqing drank all the tea and said, "Mom, don't spoil their bad habits. When I won, I said it was a kid. If I lost the most, I'm afraid my second aunt wouldn't say that. If everything goes with her, she will take all the advantages in the world! I'll ask me to return her private room and ask her to dream! She takes my piano away now, and I will have to come back!"

Zhao Yong laughed, "You have been using this for three years and you are not losing money. If you want to learn the piano, you will ask your mother to buy you a new one."

Zhao Changqing said, "The cheapest piano outside costs more than ten taels of silver, and a little better one costs hundreds of taels. Grandfather's piano is worth at least three hundred taels. Where can I buy such a good one? Three hundred taels are enough to add dozens of acres of good land. Besides, if you return the piano, you will have to pay the money, but I won't! If I pay them back, they have to say that mine is not the one I won. I play cards with Brother Ning, and Brother Ning won't ask for money back. I have never heard of losing again and cheating. I must go and say justice!"

Zhao Yong was straightforward and said to Ling, "Our daughter has a temper like you."

Ling smiled, "You really praised me, how could I have her skills?"

Zhao Rong said, "After all, more than ten taels are not a small number, no wonder my second aunt is anxious. My sister is young and can she be unreasonable, so she will ask others to tell her parents that they are not."

Zhao Changqing sneered, "No one is it about my second aunt? In her mouth, there is no good person except herself. I am afraid that she would not have brought the piano back in the beginning. Don't just look at it and say these beautiful words. Could it be that the piano was made by me alone? You are getting older, and you don't learn how to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. It's our piano, and you can't let others take it away!"

Zhao Rong was silent and stopped talking.

Zhao Changqing asked, "Mother, you didn't give your second aunt money, did you?"

Ling said, "It's not a 30-5 tael, but a 10-ten tael of silver. I can't ask you clearly."

Zhao Changqing was slightly relieved, "Then there is no need to be anxious. My second aunt will definitely come to the door again. I'll wait for her!"

Ling sighed, "Don't wait for her to come. When your grandmother celebrates her birthday, you can go with her. It's better or worse. Tell her clearly."

"Don't worry, my mother, I have my own idea."

Zhao Rong felt quite incredible. Zhao Changqing, who was so cowardly in his previous life, never dared to look up, had grown into such a slutty talent. Just in time, Zhao Changqing asked Zhao Changqing to fight with Mrs. Ling Er. She didn't believe it and offended Mrs. Ling Er completely. In this life, Zhao Changqing could still establish a relationship with Ling Teng.

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