The cannon fodder sister-in-law of the Koi literature of the 1980s is reborn

When Wang Qinghe arrived at his teacher Zhou Jieshu's home, the old couple were still cooking a soup to ward off the cold in front of their door, so that passers-by could take a sip to warm themselves up.

In the room, Wang Qinghe saw Yu Cheng sitting on the sofa waiting to get medicine.

There was no one in the living room at this moment, so Yu Cheng greeted Wang Qinghe.

Wang Qinghe glanced at him and ignored him.

Unless in a specific safe situation, he would never show any sign of familiarity with Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng knew the character of his partner and was not angry.

"Qinghe is here?" Zhou Jieshu came out from the kitchen with a friendly face.

"Go read the book over there first. Everything you need to learn today is prepared there. I'll help your wife stew the fish first. She is most afraid of stewing fish. If I don't help, she will be angry."

Zhou Jieshu said this and went back to the kitchen.

Wang Qinghe sat over there.

Yu Cheng looked at him, then wrote a few words on a piece of paper with a pen and handed it to Wang Qinghe.

Wang Qinghe took a look and saw that it said he would get three hundred yuan of the balance.

Wang Qinghe nodded.

Yu Cheng pretended to be curious and walked towards him. After making sure that Mr. Zhou Jieshu and his wife had not come out, he gave the money to Wang Qinghe.

After all, it’s too troublesome to find Wang Qinghe on a regular basis!

If you can get an opportunity here, there is no need to think of any other way.

However, when he thought of what Wang Qinghe said, that they would not be able to produce such large quantities of medicinal materials in the coming days, he felt a little depressed.

But I feel a little relieved.

That's right. If Wang Qinghe has an endless supply of medicinal herbs even in the middle of winter, it would be hard for him not to suspect that there is some secret involved.

We have to wait until spring to get medicinal herbs, that’s for sure.

Thinking this way, that little bit of regret disappeared.

In addition, he was about to get married, and the old man also advised him to be more reliable and work hard as soon as possible.

He didn't want to cause any trouble to Qiuyu, so it was just right for him to take a break for a while.

I'm just addicted to making money!

Yu Cheng sighed heavily and glanced at Wang Qinghe with a bit of resentment.

How could this person bear it?

Wang Qinghe ignored him and just read silently. The future he knew through his dreams fascinated him.

If that were true, if it ever happened.

Then he can use these predictive dreams to be more perfect than himself in the dreams.

The reason why I think it was a precognitive dream is that if reality really developed as in the dream, and Xiuxiu really died.

The actions he could perform were no different from those in his dreams.

That's how crazy he would be.

In order to plan, he had to learn the knowledge as quickly as possible.

While reading a book, Wang Qinghe wrote something on paper for Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng picked up the note in confusion, and after reading it he wanted to curse.

I knew this kid was up to no good!

Ask him to help find textbooks for school and some reading materials.

He hasn't been to school for many years? Wouldn't it be more convenient to find someone from He Ming's family?

Has his relationship with the He family become so strained?

Yu Cheng was speechless. Wang Qinghe took one look at him and knew what he was thinking: "He Ming's textbooks are incomplete. These are missing."

"I really owe you guys."

Yu Cheng put the note away with a gloomy face.

In the kitchen, Zhou Jieshu helped his wife stew fish, and when he came out, he saw the boy from Old Yu's family standing next to his apprentice, with a not very friendly look in his eyes.

"Yu family boy, don't disturb my apprentice's studies. The medicine is ready, take it back."

Zhou Jieshu called out to him.

Yu Cheng just shouted that it was injustice!

"I didn't, I was just curious and wanted to get to know him. After all, our two families live in the same courtyard. How amazing is it that he can be your apprentice?

You don’t know me yet? I like to be friends with capable people.”

Yu Cheng talked nonsense.

"Don't come here, my apprentice doesn't live in your courtyard, and you are not allowed to introduce your bad friends to my apprentice. You should all stay away from him, unless he takes the initiative to ask you to be friends."

Zhou Jieshu warned Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng, this kid, has been fearless since he was young, and his family spoils him.

He didn't want his good disciple to be led astray.

"Okay, just pretend I didn't say anything. I will definitely stay away from people!" Yu Cheng slapped his mouth.

Cursing myself secretly for being so unlucky?

This old guy is not like this usually. Why is he protecting his child?

Moreover, listening to the old man's tone, it seemed as if Wang Qinghe was some pitiful, weak and helpless person.

Should he doubt his own judgment?

Yu Cheng took the medicine and hurried out.

Zhou Jieshu came over to teach his apprentice.

"Qinghe, you should not have forgotten what you learned before, right?" Zhou Jieshu still has some doubts about the fact that he could have such a smart disciple.

Wang Qinghe nodded: "Master, I haven't forgotten."

"Okay, then I'll test you again."

Zhou Jieshu then began to retest Wang Qinghe on what he had learned before, and Wang Qinghe's answers were completely correct.

Confirming that there was no problem, Zhou Jieshu's face was full of joy.

"Okay, continue learning today."

Wang Qinghe continued reading quietly.

Compared to Wang Qinghe's calmness at the moment, the He family is still in chaos.

After He Ming came back from Wang Qinghe's place, he was in a very low mood and didn't like anyone in the room.

He Zhifei was already in a very depressed mood. He didn't dare to look at his father who was holding a bag and waiting for He Youde to pick him up, for fear that he would become soft-hearted again if he just looked at him.

Dad didn't take him seriously at all. Their whole family was He Youde's blood bag.

He couldn't stop the loss in time now, so he could only cruelly drive him away, so that other sons besides the eldest son would not...

I was already in a bad mood, and when He Ming came back and acted like everyone owed him money, I couldn't help but get angry.

"Who owes you that expression?"

He Zhifei questioned him.

He Ming sneered when he heard this: "How could that be? I just think it's right that my eldest brother doesn't want to come back. By the way, Dad, can Third Uncle come over later? Second Brother is also at home, why don't you let Second Brother and I ask Third Uncle something?"

When He Zhifei saw the look on his youngest son's face, he had a feeling that he was going to do something strange!

But the family is already in this state, so he doesn't mind his younger son making some trouble.

It’s better to say it all now than to make a fuss later when you can’t hold it back.

"What do you want to ask your third uncle?" He Youde asked puzzledly, glancing at He Cheng and his wife who had been silent since they came back.

"We?" He Cheng was also confused. He didn't want to ask anything.

He is just enjoying the fun, what is there to ask?

He Tian and his grandfather were kicked out of their house, he was so happy that he couldn't contain himself!

These are all the things their parents could leave for them. Now that He Tian and Grandpa have used them, they can’t get any more. At a time like this, can’t they just watch and watch obediently?

He Cheng was very confused and didn't know what his brother was doing.

He Ming saw that he didn't understand, so he snorted, "Second brother, when we were little, what did Third Uncle say to us every time we were doing our homework? Every time we had a holiday, we just said we had to study...

And whenever our parents don’t allow us to do something, we just have to talk to Uncle San.

As long as it is dangerous and not a good thing, what does Third Uncle do? "

As He Ming spoke, He Zhifei's expression became more and more ugly.

He looked at He Cheng angrily: "What did your third uncle say?"