After the meal, Chen Jiu originally wanted to take over the job of washing dishes, but Zhao Chen didn't agree, so he could only obediently practice calligraphy.

After practicing their names more than 20 times, Zhao Chen brought in the boiled medicine.

Smelling the familiar smell of medicine, Chen Jiu froze slightly.

Although he drank countless medicines, he still couldn't get used to it.

The medicine is too bitter.

Zhao Chen put the steaming hot medicine on the table, took out the candy he bought yesterday, and said to Chen Jiu, "Drink the medicine first, and eat some candy if you feel bitter."

Chen Jiu was stunned, a sore and soft emotion welled up in his heart, he didn't dare to look up at the other person's eyes, nodded indiscriminately, then walked over to drink the medicine.

The medicine is still bitter, but not as bitter as before.

Zhao Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw that his delicate face was wrinkled into a bun after drinking the medicine.

He reached out and took a piece of candy and stuffed it into his hand, "Come on, it won't be bitter after eating candy."

"Thank you." Chen Jiu thanked in a low voice, put the candy in his mouth, it was really sweet to his heart.

Seeing that he was recovering, Zhao Chen began to teach him to recognize different characters. He didn't need to write, but just recited it first. He didn't buy a suitable enlightenment book in the bookstore yesterday, so he took his old ancient Chinese enlightenment book "Thousand Characters" "I used it.

"The heavens and the earth are dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric. The sun and the moon are full and the sun and the sky are arranged. The cold comes and the summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides..."

Four words and one sentence, cadenced, easy to understand after explanation.

Listening to his recitation and explanation, Chen Jiu marveled at the wisdom of the writer, admired Zhao Chen's talent, and was moved by his care for himself.

Because Chen Jiu was a beginner, Zhao Chen didn't teach much, he only taught the first few sentences and asked him to recite them repeatedly. When he could recite them, he suspended today's learning tasks.

After that, it's time to exercise.

Sports is actually Zhao Chen's weakness. The main reason is that he doesn't like sports. In order to ensure that he has enough energy for work and self-defense, he insists on running every day and goes to the judo gym at least once a week. He hardly touches other sports.

So there are really few sports he knows.

Fortunately, there is one thing that suits Chen Jiu, and that is Tai Chi.

He knows this, and after he studied medicine, the old gentleman who taught him medical skills asked him to learn it.

Zhao Chen has been learning Tai Chi for five or six years. Although he dare not call him a master, he has a good understanding of Tai Chi, and he can fight decently.

However, he felt that he looked decent, but Chen Jiu, who was watching his demonstration, was a little messed up in the wind.

This...why does it look weird?

Zhao Chen saw what he was thinking, and couldn't help but laugh. He stopped and waved to him, "Come here, practice with me."

Chen Jiu was a little hesitant, but thinking of Zhao Chen saying that this would speed up his recovery, he took a deep breath and walked over.

Zhao Chen stood on his left, about three feet away from him. Seeing that he was ready, he began to teach.

Teaching sports-related items will inevitably involve physical contact.

When Chen Jiu had a non-standard movement, and he still couldn't correct it after saying it twice, Zhao Chen couldn't help but go over to correct him.

In fact, Zhao Chen didn't do anything, he just reached out and grabbed his arm to correct his movements.

But unfortunately, it happened to catch the place where Lan Shi just twisted it today, and Chen Jiu let out a "hiss" in pain.

"What's going on?" Zhao Chen frowned.

He obviously just scratched it lightly, how could it hurt?

"It's okay, let's continue." Chen Jiu planned to be vague.

Zhao Chen was not so easy to fool, he directly pulled up his sleeves, and saw that his supposedly fair arms were covered with bruises, some new and some old, his pupils shrank slightly.

Chen Jiu didn't expect that Zhao Chen, who had always treated him with courtesy, would suddenly make such a 'disrespectful' action. He was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he quickly pulled down his sleeves.

"Sorry." Zhao Chen remembered that this was a bit out of line for Chen Jiu, and hurriedly said.

Chen Jiu shook his head, he knew that Zhao Chen had no other intentions but cared about him.

Zhao Chen asked, "What's the matter with this injury?"

"Lan's twisted it. I accidentally touched her in the morning and was screwed by her." Seeing that he found out, Chen Jiu didn't hide it.

Zhao Chen thought for a while, guessing that this should be Chen Jiu's stepmother, and couldn't help sighing: "Would you not tell your father if she treats you like this?"

He didn't even know how to evaluate it. He obviously had a father who was devoted to him, yet he could live such a miserable life.

Chen Jiu also knew that he was stupid before, so he lowered his head and didn't refute, but said: "I won't let them bully me anymore, as for my father, it's not the time yet."

His father is already dissatisfied with Chen Ling and Lan's because of his marriage with the Qian family. He is afraid that if his father finds out that he is being bullied, he will not let Chen Ling marry him, and the plan will not be easy to implement.

He just endured it for a few days.

Zhao Chen saw that he had his own opinion, so he didn't say much, first boiled two eggs to cover the bruises on his arms, and at the same time gave him some advice on how to prevent those people from getting close.

Chen Jiu listened carefully, seeing Zhao Chen's gentle teaching, somehow, his heart skipped a beat.

Although the injury on his hand didn't affect his exercise, Zhao Chen still didn't let him continue to practice. When the bruises on his arm were relieved, he started teaching him "Thousand Characters" again. Go out and cook.

The lunch was still very rich, and both of them were full.

After the meal, the two cut some newly grown sweet potato vines and piled them up. The space has the function of antisepsis and preservation, and the things will not deteriorate within a month. Sell ​​it together and promote this thing.

In this era when countless people don't have enough to eat, Zhao Chen doesn't expect to make a lot of money with this thing.

Accidents have more lives, good luck has gained space, and we have to do something to repay the society. If there is a way, then let more people fill their stomachs.

After cutting all the sweet potato vines that could be transplanted, Zhao Chen urged Chen Jiu to take a nap, while he left the thatched hut, took a shovel to open up wasteland behind the hut, planted pepper seeds bought from the space, and poured diluted Spirit spring water.

The land outside is not as good as the space, but the Lingquan water is worthy of being a Lingquan. The seeds sprouted new shoots very quickly, and the branches and leaves spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flowers stopped growing.

However, peppers take longer than sweet potatoes from flowering and fruit setting to maturity, and require more nutrients. It is estimated that it will take about a month to pick them.

This is also very good, it is several times faster than if there is no spiritual spring to water those.

Zhao Chen himself is not addicted to spicy food. He only knows that many people in this world like spicy food, so he chose this kind of crop to grow, so he is not in a hurry.

When the agreed time came, He Dahu arrived on time.

Zhao Chen heard the movement and took the plow shovel back into the space.

Pretending that he just came back from the mountain, he walked to the thatched hut without He Dahu opening his mouth, and said directly: "Master, the old man didn't agree to go out of the mountain, but he asked me to see Lingtang's illness, and then told him. Then he prescribed the medicine."

He Dahu originally looked a little depressed because of the previous words, but his eyes lit up when he heard the back, but he was a little hesitant, "Is this okay?"

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