Chapter 53

This time, it took a long time for Qiu Yunwei to be completely agile. The snowman she and Xiaodouding had piled in the yard had completely melted, and she herself was about to be smoked into bitter gourd by the concoction.

The bitter concoction can finally be thrown away. Qiu Yunwei is very happy, Xiaodouding slightly raised the corner of her mouth, and she is in a good mood, just now the bright sun.

Nie Changfeng took Xiao Douding to train in the martial arts field, and wanted Qiu Yunwei to come with him. In his eyes, Qiu Yunwei's body was still too weak.

Qiu Yunwei even received a martial arts atlas, which surprised Qiu Yunwei, "Can you fly over the wall?"

Nie Changfeng shook his head.

"Is one worth ten?"

Nie Changfeng: "...Don't think too much, it just helps you keep fit."

Oh, well, she thinks too much.

Xiao Dou Ding is different from what she practices. Well, it's a personal order. Seeing Xiao Dou Ding punching with Nie Changfeng, her serious face is super cute, and Qiu Yunwei's eyes are all Seen into star eyes.

While watching and running, I ran slower and slower. I felt very sorry. It would be great if I could have a camera in my hand. It would be a shame that Xiaodouding could not be remembered when he was so cute and cute.

Nie Changfeng glanced over, and Qiu Yunwei continued to run laps in a spirited spirit. This person always gave her the feeling of teaching the director at this time.

A helpless smile flashed in Xiao Douding's eyes, but he still agreed that Qiu Yunwei could practice more, he didn't want to have the depressive worry some time ago.

Nie Changfeng even taught Qiu Yunwei and Nie Zheyu Xiaodouding how to ride a horse. Qiu Yunwei's is a gentle maroon mare, and Xiaodouding's is the white foal.

The weather is getting warmer and more and more playable. However, Nie Changfeng told Qiu Yunwei that day: "I will return to the army."

Qiu Yunwei was stunned for a moment. This was certain, and she had known it a long time ago, but Nie Changfeng still felt suddenly when he said this.

"when are we leaving?"

"It's another ten days."

"Well, what do you need to prepare? The clothes that are changed on the road, and the dried meat and milk cakes can be kept for a while, and you can take them to eat on the road. Yes, the most important thing is the money. On the road, Yu'er and I don't spend much in the mansion, and the silver reward given by the emperor is also brought."

Qiu Yunwei was talking about the silver rewards she came down together when she was banned, but how could Nie Changfeng want her?

Nie Changfeng told Qiu Yunwei that he had enough money, and then told Qiu Yunwei that when he was not in the capital, she could get the money from Nie's shop at will.

Ten days or so soon, when Nie Changfeng left, he called the invisible guard around Qiu Yunwei over to speak.

"Chiichi, you stay with her. When I am not in the capital, I will give you the right to dispatch all Chi Ying."

"In the event of a difficult decision, the safety of her and the young master is the most important thing."

The man in strong clothing bowed his head on one knee, "Yes, son."

Sent to Nie Changfeng and cherished it with humanity, Qiu Yunwei took Xiao Douding and turned back to the house, "Xiao Yu'er, your uncle is out and can't take you on horseback, is Xiao Yu'er reluctant?"

Xiaodouding crooked his little head: Oh, no.

"When your uncle comes back next time, Xiao Yuer doesn't know how tall he will grow."

Speaking of this, it's very sad. Nie Changfeng is a soldier, and now the transportation is not well developed. It is not easy to travel to and from the capital. Qiu Yunwei prays that people can be safe and secure, as long as people are safe and secure, where is it? all good.

After Nie Changfeng left, Qiu Yunwei wanted to get tired of her physical exercise program. In modern society, she was still a college student who loves to nest in a dormitory and did not like that exercise.

When the original owner's body was so poor at the beginning, she was thinking about getting more activities to make her body better. Now that she doesn't have the pressure, she is starting to get tired.

But Xiaodouding is not allowed. It was the last cold weather that Xiaodouding remembered. Nie Changfeng said that Qiu Yunwei was still weak and let Xiaodouding remember it, so now he is supervising Qiu Yunwei's exercise every day.

At the training ground, the little teacher became serious in seconds.

Xiaodouding took the handkerchief and wiped the little sweat on Qiu Yunwei's forehead, and finally turned into a soft and cute little jelly bean, "Mother, dear."

Qiu Yunwei reluctantly touched a handful of Xiaodouding's head, "Little guy, you are so shameless for you to be like this."

The little guy bends his eyes wide, smiles and puts the papyrus into Qiu Yunwei's hand, "Mother, Yu'er will give you a punch."

Xiaodouding is full of vitality, and at a young age, I don't know if he likes it or he has a sense of self-discipline. He can still practice every day that Nie Changfeng taught him.

In addition to the time spent in the martial arts field, where the spring flowers bloom, Qiu Yunwei also took Xiaodouding to the mountains to enjoy the flowers, went fishing in the village, and put paper kites.

In summer, I spent time enjoying the cool flowers, playing with lotus leaves, boating in the lake, and waiting to pick up the maple leaves and fruits in the fall. Qiu Yunwei experienced spring, summer, autumn and winter in this ancient time, enjoying the four seasons here.

And Xiaodouding has seen more of the four seasons here, but it is also the first time to enjoy the slow flow of time like this calmly.

Time is fast and fast. Two seasons reincarnate. Xiaodouding has grown by two years and has become a five-year-old soybean diced.

Qiu Yunwei is making gestures from the head of the child Nie Zheyu with her hands, um, it has reached her waist.

It grows very fast, very fast.

Today I am sending Xiao Yu'er to school. It is a gentleman recommended by the little benefactor earlier, a man named Xia Wencheng. Just as the little benefactor recommended, he speaks kindly and is very patient.

The little benefactor said that this Xia Wencheng has good knowledge, and he is not the kind of person who only knows how to study. It is definitely enough to teach a child.

Qiu Yunwei had communicated with others, and that Xia Juren spoke humorously, with a small smile on her face like the warm spring breeze, which would indeed appeal to children.

So I decided on this gentleman, followed him to study for a few years, and then went to Dong's Academy in the capital when he was older. There were several great Confucian scholars in that academy, and there were many elite students in the academy, but they needed accommodation, and Entrance assessment, so Xiao Budian can't get in now.

Qiu Yunwei packed the writing, pen, paper and inkstone for the child Nie Zheyu, and sent the child to the carriage, "Today Yu'er will study with Master Xia, and my mother will cook dinner for Yu'er at home. Yu'er will study hard and wait for Yu'er to return to her mother. Could you tell me what you have learned today?"

The child Nie Zheyu nodded, and when Qiu Yunwei bent over to tidy up his clothes, the child Nie Zheyu reached out and hugged Qiu Yunwei's neck.

"Mother, don't work too hard. Two dishes are enough. Xiao Yu'er doesn't eat much. Mother will wait for Xiao Yu'er to come back."

This is the first time that Nie Zheyu is so old to go out alone. Qiu Yunwei is waiting in the house, to be honest.

In addition, for the past few years, a small dumpling has been followed every day, and now that people walk like this, their hearts also fall into the air.

As soon as the child Nie Zheyu came back, he saw the person smiling at him in the sunset, and his black eyes seemed to have entered infinite soft light.

There is nothing thrilling, it can even be said to be a plain and plain scene, but it seems that it has become a picture that will never fade at this moment, and it is so deeply imprinted in his mind.

Until many years later, he could clearly remember what kind of clothes Qiu Yunwei was wearing on this day, what kind of hairpin she wore on her head, and her most beautiful face that smiled when she saw him. .

And every time he thinks back, his eyes are like this day, as if the warmest light in the world finally shines into the eyes of this cold and deep pool.

Someone is waiting for him to return home in this twilight hour.

A person who once sat in the world is actually very barren in some respects.

He wanted to hold on.

When the kid Nie Zheyu came back, the meal was delicious, Qiu Yunwei asked him if he could understand what Master Xia said, and what he said, Xiao Yuer answered his mother's words one by one.

In order to calm his mother's heart, the little friend Nie Zheyu said in great detail and told his mother that he could understand what Master Xia said. Master Xia is not bad, and he is willing to learn from Master Xia.

After that, the little friend Nie Zheyu started to study in the afternoon every afternoon. That Xia Juren was not Mr. Xi Xi who could invite into the mansion, but now he is only teaching a student like Xiao Yuer. Seeing that Xiao Yuer had no repulsive emotions, and that she was learning well, Qiu Yunwei slowly relaxed.

But I don't know that although the little friend Nie Zheyu told her in detail, he also concealed a lot.

It was like the person who laughed when Master Xia was in front of her was like a gentleman, but he revealed his true shape when he passed by the next day.

This guy is not very old, but he is more severe than the old men in the study, and has more homework assignments. What Qiu Yunwei saw was only part of it, and some homework was written by him at Xia's house. Qiu Yunwei didn't know.

And the ruler in his hand, Nie Zheyu wondered that Xia Juren wanted to find a chance to slap him, or find a chance to hit the palm of his hand.

But he won't let him find a chance.

Oh, when he doesn't know who is behind Lao Xia?

He is very familiar with this old Xia.

Xia Juren was sitting with a young man at this time. Xia Juren shook his fan, "I don't know when His Highness added such a bad taste?"

"Huh? Did the kid cry and go to his mother crying?"

"That will disappoint your Highness, that kid is good."

The boy took a sip of tea and said, "It seems that this really treats himself as someone else's master?"

Xia Ju said humanely: "Wouldn't it be better? This kid has good aptitude and can be my disciple."

A hint of surprise flashed in the young boy's eyes. Although he was deeply impressed by the boy, the impression was that the boy was stubborn and spoiled. The more attention he paid to him was that the boy was Nie Changfeng's nephew. .

When Nie Changfeng had no son, this nephew was still very useful.

Now listening to Xia Wencheng's words, you actually admire that little kid?

Nie Zheyu's daily schedule is like this. In the morning, he supervises Qiu Yunwei's exercises. He also practices his small body. Then he does homework and asks Qiu Yunwei to tell him stories. He holds the story of Qiu Yunwei. The book is for fun, and it is called literacy to play.

In the afternoon, most of the time I go to Xia Juren's house, but if Xia Juren has something to do, he will study at home by himself, or go out to have fun with Qiu Yunwei.

This day, I ran into someone at Xia Juren, oh, it was not someone else, it was His Royal Highness the Three Princes, the one who had a big knot, the one who spanked his butt when he was three years old.

His Royal Highness the third prince asked him: "Nie Zheyu, can't remember me?"

Little friend Nie Zheyu wants to roll his eyes. Who are you, remember you? Why doesn't he know that his'self' is so narcissistic.

Nie Zheyu said with a cold face, "I don't know."

"Well, you have to remember this time. I am your benefactor and saved you. You will know if you ask your mother when you go back."

shameless!

"Hey, why are you turning people and things?!" The little friend Nie Zheyu slapped the third prince and disturbed his stack of books and papers.

Was he such an annoying person before?

But the three princes had already pulled out the self-made book, opened it, and was stunned.

It is not a handwritten book, nor is it a thousand-character poetry book. The text in it is easy to understand, and it even comes with pictures.

The third prince is also a person who reads many books, and he can be sure that this book must have never existed before, and no one would write such a simple book.

"You put it down!"

"You give it back to me soon!"

But how could child Nie Zheyu be able to reach the height of someone else's waistline? The third prince only needs to raise his hand slightly, and child Nie Zheyu can't reach him.

What's more, little friend Nie Zheyu will not be embarrassed in front of this guy.

Um, so kid Nie Zheyu stepped on this product with all his strength.

His Highness the third prince stepped on him. He used to bite people, but now he is stepping on people. As expected, he is still stubborn! Extremely stubborn!

Before the third prince became angry, Xia Juren said in time: "I haven't read what is written in this book." Then he leaned over.

Very easy to understand, a very simple story, but both the Three Princes and Xia Juren are keen people. Although this story is simple, the principles of the combination are not small.

In addition, this story and the pictures are very childlike, and it is appropriate to read as big as Nie Zheyu.

Xia Juren said: "I haven't read it before, and I don't know who wrote it?" Yes, although the story is a little bit naive, Xia Juren has determined that the person who wrote this book is still very talented.

And also very interested.

Little friend Nie Zheyu squinted triumphantly at His Royal Highness the Three Princes: "Written by my mother."

"Written specifically for me."

Xia Juren was taken aback: "The motherly heart is moving."

His Royal Highness the Third Prince received the small eyes from the little friend Nie Zheyu, his lips tightened, huh, not surprisingly, it turned out that it was the wife who would spoil children very much.

Take a look, take a look, the child's stubbornness has not changed at all in the past few years.

"The characters are ugly, and the paintings are ugly."