After time travel, the system allowed me to keep learning

When Gong Ruixue was leisurely drinking milk tea and having afternoon tea at Sui Zhenju, her brothers Ling Jing and Ji Qing were looking for her next door and they were going crazy!

"This child can run anywhere with a lame leg. The door is not locked." Ling Jing and Pang Jiqing searched all the rooms in the entire courtyard, but could not find Gong Ruixue.

Pang Jiqing was so anxious that he started coughing: "Ahem, cough, cough, the back door is locked from the inside and the door is ajar. Did Sister Taozi go next door?"

Ling Jing also thought about it, and became even more angry. A girl ran away to someone's house, and when she came back, her crutches were confiscated.

The two of them came to the door of Sui Zhenju and knocked on the door. The cold-faced elder brother opened the door.

"We are newly moved next door. My sister at home is missing. I wonder if she came to your place." Ling Jing bowed respectfully and asked.

The cold-faced brother didn't say anything, just nodded, and led the way, gesturing for the two of them to follow.

Ling Jing looked at the servant leading the way. His steps were light. Although his clothes were loose, he could tell that his muscles were very solid and he had worked hard on them.

"Sister, what do you think is the difference between my yard and your yard?"

"There are two courtyards, one for civility and one for martial arts. The courtyard in my house is soft and gentle, like a scholar. This courtyard is full of rockeries, and the water flowing down from the rockeries also looks sharp and rapid. The pavilion in my house is a soft round pavilion, and this pavilion is angular. The Bajiao Pavilion is more like a sword with a hidden edge. But I think my little brother’s temperament is more suitable for my yard.”

"Oh? What's my temperament?"

"The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world!"

As soon as Ling Jing and the others entered the second hospital, they heard Gong Ruixue 'talking nonsense' and the two of them laughing happily, and the veins on their foreheads jumped with anger.

"Sir, someone is looking for the young lady." The cold-faced elder brother bowed and announced and then retreated.

Ling Jing and Pang Jiqing also bowed to Qi Xinghai: "My little sister is not sensible and has disturbed the young master. I hope you will forgive me."

Qi Xinghai nodded slightly, smiled and said: "No worries, I'm alone on weekdays, and my little sister can help me relieve my boredom when she comes here, not to mention she brought her own food...it's delicious. ..., haha, I have to thank her." Thinking of Gong Ruixue saying the word "delicious", Qi Xinghai thought she was so cute.

Ling Jing looked at the half-eaten food on the table and felt a little sour because he hadn't even eaten it.

"It's getting late. I have to take my sister back. Taozi still needs to learn to write, so I'll leave first." Ling Jing thought to himself, can I call you Taozi? He's just a next-door neighbor he just met.

Qi Xinghai nodded, and Ling Jing stepped forward and picked up Gong Ruixue like a child. Pang Jiqing hurriedly stepped forward and picked up Gong Ruixue's crutches. The two nodded and turned around to leave.

"Little Taozi, don't forget to make milk tea for your brother next time!" Qi Xinghai said with a smile.

Gong Ruixue turned her head and nodded with a smile. She turned around and saw two red fruit plants next to the rockery.

"Little brother, little brother, can you give me that red fruit?"

Qi Xinghai looked at the ornamental plants beside the rockery that he had forgotten who sent them. There were indeed a lot of red fruits. The little girl wanted to give them to her as a delicious return gift today.

The servants used the food box Gong Ruixue brought to put a dozen red fruits they had picked and handed them to Ling Jing. Then, it felt like Ling Jing's footsteps were almost flying, and he passed through the Chuihua Gate and left Sui Zhenju in the blink of an eye. Pang Jiqing had to jog all the way to barely keep up.

Back at Yuxiu Courtyard, Ling Jing opened the door, took Gong Ruixue to the study and put her on the stool.

"You've had enough to eat and drink. Come on, finish studying the Thousand-Character Essay today. You won't be allowed to eat until you finish studying!"

Gong Ruixueo(╥﹏╥)o

Gong Ruixue waited until the sun was setting, and was only let go by Ling Jing when it was time to hold the lantern.

"It's time for me to go home. Jinbao has probably been waiting for me for a long time." Pang Jiqing stood up.

"I'll take you out." Ling Jing also felt that it was indeed a bit late today.

Gong Ruixue quickly picked up her cane and caught up: "Ling Xiaojing, wait a minute. There is a food box in the kitchen for Pang Jiqing to take home. It is delicious for him."

Ling Jing really wanted to kick Pang Jiqing out directly. Everyone had feelings but he didn't! Finally, I was so angry that I went to Sijinyuan to get the food box.

Ling Jing angrily carried the food box and dragged Pang Jiqing to open the door. Just as he was about to push Pang Jiqing and the food box out, he saw the hopeless Chen Yining at the door and Jin who was about to climb over the wall. precious.

"You have finally come out. If you don't come out, I will be dead." Chen Yining's voice was hoarse, her lips were chapped, and her palms were red and swollen.

Ling Jing hurriedly stepped forward to support Chen Yining: "Aunt, what's going on?"

Jinbao was a little helpless: "Mrs. Gong has been calling for the door for an hour, but no one heard her. The little one just arrived and was about to climb over the wall to open the door."

"Go buy an old servant. I'll buy it tomorrow." Chen Yining was fed up with the old days of carrying house keys but not being able to enter the house.

Gong Ruixue made dinner. She fried lettuce and made a pot of Japanese rice. The crops here are very similar to those before the Ming Dynasty. Some exotic plants are already there, but most of the species introduced in the Ming Dynasty in later generations are not. Lettuce was introduced in the Sui Dynasty, so it’s not surprising that it appears here.

A plate of onion, garlic, pork and sliced ​​lettuce was stir-fried. The lettuce leaves were blanched and minced with garlic, minced ginger, chopped green onion, poured with boiling oil and drizzled with some balsamic vinegar. A cold dish was also served.

Knead the bean noodles and white noodles together, cut them into noodles and cook them in millet soup with beans and tomatoes picked from next door in the afternoon, and add a pinch of salt. Then use a large copper spoon to put some lard on the fire and bring it to a boil. Add chopped green onions and local specialty hemp flowers into the oil, add a pinch of millet soup, stir, and the rice is ready.

There are no potatoes yet. Cut the potatoes into pieces and boil them in it, which will taste better in the end. This is actually the right season to grow potatoes, but potatoes are highly productive, so I'm worried that others will covet them and cause trouble for my family. But you can plant some in the flower pond in the third yard of your home, and at least you can eat it at home.

Ling Jing helped carry the dishes to the dining room of Sanjin Courtyard. When he came back, he saw Gong Ruixue bringing out two more plates of golden food from under the bamboo basket cover. Ling Jing recognized at a glance that these were the same things that the neighbor said were delicious.

"Take it out and eat together. How can my brother not have it if others have it?"

Ling Jing snorted proudly, took it and walked out. Gong Ruixue laughed secretly and followed her to the dining room.

Chen Yining sipped the Pangdahai that Jinbao had brought back and was surprised when she saw the rice that was brought in: "Where did this... tomatoes come from?"

Chen Yining's voice is still a little hoarse.

"The potted plant next door. I found it and will be back soon." Gong Ruixue raised her little eyebrows.

Chen Yining took a sip of the rice and said: "Not bad, not bad. Since I got your grandma's true biography, this rice must be as good as your grandma's."

Ling Jing silently took a sip. The rice cooked in rice soup looked a bit nondescript, but it still tasted very fragrant. The oil-choked Ma Mahua also had a unique fragrance. And the red fruit, it really didn't taste like that. Poisonous?