Night Galaxy [Comprehensive + Sword III]

For five consecutive days, whenever the cock crowed, a small figure would be seen running around in the village, passing through the lanes to the house where Xinghe and the others lived.Coincidentally, early in the morning, Zhan Zhao became their alarm clock. As soon as he knocked on the door, Xinghe welcomed him in and made him breakfast.

The little dumpling was at a loss in the house and was very embarrassed.

Yang Jian sat with him and looked at him: "You don't have to be so nervous, just treat it as your own home."

"Thank you big brother."

The breakfast was made very quickly, Xinghe had already prepared the ingredients, and he only needed to put the cooking time on the pot.Yang Jian and Zhan Zhao were reading the book together, and Zhan Zhao asked Yang Jian for leave because he saw that there were many words in the book that he couldn't understand.When Yang Jian was young, his elder brother taught him this way, but now that his identity is reversed, he feels a lot in his heart.

After breakfast, Zhan Zhao left to play with his little friends, and Xinghe and Yang Jian who stayed behind started talking.

"There are two more days."

"Yeah." Yang Jian smiled and sipped his tea lightly. Finally, there were only two days left, and his elder brother was about to become his apprentice.

After another day, and the last day, Zhan Zhao will be able to complete the test.Xinghe was so excited that he didn't sleep that night, but squatted in the kitchen to simmer soup. The child is growing up, so he needs to make some delicious food to nourish his body.It was overcast outside, and there was a muffled thunder from time to time.

Standing at the door, Yang Jian frowned and said, "It's going to rain." Where Zhan Zhao and he live now, one is at the head of the village and the other is at the end of the village. Although the roads in this village are okay, if it rains heavily, it will definitely be muddy Incomparably, what's the use of holding an umbrella even if the wind blows.

He wanted to go over and tell Zhan Zhao not to come, but how could he not abide by the seven-day period he had agreed on.Forget it, even if it gets wet, it won't be a serious problem, let's see if his elder brother can hold on to this last day.

The sky outside showed no signs of brightening, and the soup in Xinghe was steaming, and the aroma permeated the entire kitchen.She rested her chin and looked at the bubbling soup and couldn't help laughing. She reached out and opened the lid of the casserole, and poked at the softness of the meat with her chopsticks.

"It seems that the time is just right." Xinghe was a little excited when he thought about how happy Zhan Zhao was when he drank the soup.

The rain poured down, hit the eaves and flowed down. From the inside of the house, it seemed that there was a layer of translucent curtains on the outside of the door.Hearing the pattering sound of the rain, Xinghe rolled up her sleeves and poured the stewed soup into a bowl to taste it first. I have to say that her cooking skills are getting better and better, and she can go to it if she is not in the rivers and lakes. A small restaurant.

After drinking it, she felt very comfortable all over. She put the soup into a bowl and sent it to the room. Holding the soup with all her strength would not make it cold.

At the same time as usual, before Zhan Zhao arrived, Xinghe anxiously looked at the door, hoping to see that little figure.After a while, a small figure ran over against the wind and rain, mud splashed all over his body, his body was wet, and his round cat eyes were narrowed into a slit.

When he ran to the door, he gasped heavily, squeezed the wet corner of his clothes, raised his head and said, "Sister, am I late?"

"No, it's just right, seeing you like this, come in and wash up and have a bowl of soup." Xinghe looked at Zhan Zhao very distressed, and now Zhan Zhao is just like a little cat that fell into the water.

Taking Zhan Zhao to the room, everything in the room was ready, Xinghe knew that Zhan Zhao would be able to persevere, so he thought about making some clothes for him.After taking a shower, he put on new clothes, Zhan Zhao turned around and looked around, his little face was flushed and it was really lovely.Xinghe couldn't help but want to rub it hard, it's so cute.

His hair was still wet after washing, Xinghe took a big towel to help him dry his hair.

"Thank you sister." Zhan Zhao squinted his eyes and smiled happily, with a soft voice.

Xinghe nodded: "Go to have breakfast with my sister."

Yang Jian sat on the table and had already prepared the bowls and chopsticks, and the soup was served. When he saw Xinghe brought Zhan Zhao over, he smiled and said, "Sit down and eat."

The three of them sat down, Zhan Zhao drank the hot soup, his eyes lit up, and he licked his lips after drinking, as if he had endless aftertaste.

Yang Jian stroked Zhan Zhao's head gently: "From now on, you will be my apprentice."

"Master!" Zhan Zhao immediately jumped off the stool and paid homage to the teacher.

Xinghe tilted his head and smiled, "What about me?"

Zhan Zhao then turned to Xinghe and saluted: "Master's wife is good."

"Good boy," Xinghe immediately took out a delicate jade pendant from his bosom and pinned it to Zhan Zhao's bosom, "Madam has nothing to give, so I will give this jade pendant to you."

Zhan Zhao's eyes were wide open, he was very surprised, but he knew that the gift from his wife must be very precious, so he didn't know how to say it, so he thanked him again.Yang Jian also gave Zhan Zhao a meeting gift, which was a sword. He went out alone the day before yesterday, and brought back a sword when he came back.

The sword was so heavy that Zhan Zhao couldn't even lift it with his small hands, he pursed his lips: "Master, you will definitely be able to pick up this sword after I finish my studies."

"Okay." Yang Jian easily picked it up and put it away.

The rain fell quickly and went away quickly, the sky cleared and the sky was illuminated, and a rainbow stood in the sky.Zhan Zhao curiously ran over and exclaimed, "Master, Master's Wife, take a good look."

The two followed behind, put Zhan Zhao's shoulders on each other, looked at each other, and smiled slightly.

Ever since Zhan Zhao was accepted as their apprentice, Master Zhan directly moved his house next door to them for the convenience of communication.Zhan Zhao had no mother since he was born, now that he has a teacher Xinghe, every day he has to pester Xinghe to act like a baby, Master Zhan is also very pleased.

As the saying goes, one is also teaching, and a group is also teaching. All the children in the village come to learn together, but there are not many who can learn martial arts. Except for Zhan Zhao, the others are just soy sauce, mainly studying cultural courses.

Xinghe also got excited, teaching students, she just resumed her old job, she simply arranged her home as a school, ready things to start classes.

Ceremony and music shoot the number of imperial books, the six arts of a gentleman, she can teach whatever she wants to learn, but her own rhythm is not good, so Yang Jian can only learn it.

Among the students, Zhan Zhao works very hard. He doesn't want to disappoint his master and wife, and he will complete his tasks every day.His talent is also exceptionally good, he can learn everything in no time, except - swimming.

In summer, they all went to swim in the river, but Zhan Zhao just squatted on the bank silently and dared not go down.Xinghe coaxed him to let him go down and try, but he still couldn't learn how to swim after drinking a lot of water.Zhan Zhao, who couldn't learn how to swim, drooped his head and was very disappointed. Xinghe scratched his nose: "Master taught you the turtle breath technique, even if you don't know how to swim, you won't be drowned."

"Master, I will study hard!" Zhan Zhao clenched his fists and was full of confidence.

After Zhan Zhao went to play with his friends, Xinghe leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest his mind.Suddenly, an oppressive force hit, Xinghe smiled and opened his eyes: "Erlang."

Yang Jian hugged Xinghe lightly and took a deep breath: "You really like big brother."

"Well, Zhao'er is so cute and well-behaved."

"You like children very much," Yang Jian sighed softly in her ear, "I'm jealous."

"..." Xinghe raised his eyebrows and hooked Yang Jian's chin, "beauty."

Yang Jian grabbed her wrist: "Don't make trouble."

Xinghe smiled and shook his head: "Aren't I trying to appease you?"

"Xinghe." Yang Jian smiled helplessly, he always felt that his daughter-in-law was getting younger and younger.

Before they knew it, children surrounded them. Zhan Zhao looked at them curiously and asked childishly, "Master, Master, are you hugging?"

"..." The two separated immediately, their faces blushing.

Zhan Zhao frowned suspiciously, it was really strange.

The child's doubts came and went quickly, Zhan Zhao immediately pulled Xinghe and Yang Jian to join them.

Playing children's games with children will not feel boring and boring, just feel like I have become a child too.

In December, Xinghe gave the children a one-month vacation, which they called winter vacation.Zhan Zhao still came to Xinghe to practice hard during the holidays. One day, he saw Xinghe eating sour plums. He thought of the aunt next door who was pregnant with a baby eating sour plums, so he asked: "Master, do you have a baby?" ?”

Faced with the child's problem, Xinghe couldn't laugh or cry, she just ate sour plums, not only babies eat sour plums, you must know that there is a kind of people in the world who love to eat sour plums.

"Of course not, it's just that my wife likes to eat sour food."

Zhan Zhao had another question: "Master, why didn't you have a baby yet after you married Master?"

"...Well, I don't want to give birth because I have to take care of you." Can she say that she dare not give birth now, and will she be beaten to death if she gives birth now?

Zhan Zhao shook his head vigorously: "Master! Don't take care of us anymore, you can have a baby."

He suddenly felt a sense of guilt, because his wife did not have children because of them.

Xinghe smiled and patted his head: "It's my wife who doesn't want to have a baby. It's so troublesome to have a baby. Maybe my wife will die."

Zhan Zhao threw himself into Xinghe's arms and cried, "No, I don't want my wife to die, I don't want my wife to live."

. ... She shouldn't have fooled such a simple baby as You Zhan Zhao, she could only continue coaxing: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's fine."

It's easy to make you cry, it's hard to make you laugh, Xinghe is so tired, it must be her own fault.After coaxing Zhan Zhao for a long time, Zhan Zhao grabbed Xinghe's clothes and wiped away his tears. He didn't want anything to happen to his wife, she was just like his mother, and treated him well.