When he returned to Li's house from the county government, as expected, Song Muer was already waiting for him in the yard. "Sweet potato, sweet potato, I'm potato!" "Potato, potato, I'm sweet potato!" After a simple code exchange, Li Nuo confirmed Song Muer's identity. In fact, he knew that it was Song Muer in front of him without the code exchange, because Song Jiaren was in the pavilion next to him. She often appeared with Muer, and since the last time, Song Ning'er had not come to see him again. Every time Song Muer came, she would ask Li Nuo math questions. From the beginning of one question, it became two, three, and the questions became longer and more difficult. Of course, it was not difficult for Li Nuo, but he wanted Song Muer to understand, and it became more and more difficult, which required a lot of thought. Before, it was just counting the number of chickens and rabbits, and calculating the area of irregular shapes. In recent days, it has become more and more excessive. Square fields, millet, decline and division; business work, less width, win and less; equal loss, Pythagorean theorem, equations, "Nine Numbers" were tested by Song Muer's teacher, and the imperial examination mathematics test was just these. And Muer is just a six-year-old child.
Is this what a six-year-old child should learn? Li Nuo doubted whether the old man knew how to teach. In another world, with the development of modern mathematics so complete, six-year-old children are generally in the first grade and are still learning addition and subtraction within 100. "Nine Numbers" is still too profound for a six-year-old child. Even the problem of chickens and rabbits in the same cage is generally just used as an extracurricular extension. However, since she asked, Li Nuo would answer it by the way. It's just that the process is a little difficult. He needs to break down each knowledge point and deduce from the most basic steps so that she and her wife can understand. When Li Nuo was lecturing, it was not only Song Muer who was listening. One time, he unexpectedly discovered that his wife was also listening with great interest behind him. Although she was not well-educated, she was very studious and never missed a lesson. Today, Li Nuo was talking about "Pythagorean theorem". He used three methods to prove the Pythagorean theorem for them. He confirmed that they all understood it before taking out his book to read. Song Muer ran to the corner of the yard to swing on the swing. Song Jiaren did not follow her. She looked at Li Nuo and asked, "Are you free tomorrow?" Li Nuo raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?" Although he had been in this world for half a month, he and this nominal wife were not very familiar with each other. His wife's whereabouts were uncertain, and he was very busy every day. Sometimes the two of them could not see each other for a day. Song Jiaren was silent for a moment, then said, "Grandma said that you should go to her house for dinner tomorrow. If you don't have time, forget it. I will explain to Grandma." Li Nuo said without hesitation, "Since the old lady said so, let's go." Anyway, he had nothing to do tomorrow, and it was difficult for a younger generation to refuse when Old Lady Song asked. Song Jiaren knew that Li Nuo was very busy every day, so she didn't have much hope. She didn't expect him to agree so readily. After a brief moment of surprise, she quickly came to her senses and said, "I will go back to the Song Mansion in the evening and pick you up tomorrow." ... The next day, Li Nuo slept until almost noon. He was woken up by the little maid.
The chubby maid sat by the bed, holding Li Nuo's arm and shaking him, urging him: "Master, get up quickly, the sun has already sunburned your butt..." Li Nuo was half asleep, murmuring: "Don't make trouble, let me sleep a little longer..." After working for half a month, he was exhausted every day. Finally, he had a day to rest. He went to bed early yesterday and planned to sleep until he woke up today. Seeing that the master couldn't be woken up, the little maid had to turn her head and look outside the door, saying: "Madam, the master won't get up..." Hearing the three words "Madam", Li Nuo woke up instantly and lost all sleepiness. He then remembered that he promised his wife yesterday to go back to the Song Mansion with her. He jumped up from the bed and said: "Get up, get up..." Li Nuo washed up as quickly as possible, and when he came outside, Song Jiaren was already waiting here. She went back to the Song Mansion last night, and came to pick him up again today. Obviously, she didn't regard the Li Mansion as her own home. Think about it, at the age of 18, she had already entered the fourth realm of martial arts. She had a rare talent in martial arts. How could she be willing to marry a fool without martial arts talent? The two of them didn't even have a common language. Those young men with outstanding martial arts talents were her ideal match. On the carriage to the Song Mansion, the couple sat opposite each other, looking at each other in silence. The two looked at each other, and seemed to feel that the atmosphere was awkward. Li Nuo took out a book from his arms and read it, while Song Jiaren looked away. Soon they arrived at the Song Mansion. Song Jiaren first took Li Nuo to pay a visit to the old lady. The old lady Song looked very good. She held Li Nuo and Song Jiaren's hands and talked for a while with a smile. Li Nuo also responded with a smile. The eyes of everyone in the Song Mansion always stayed on Li Nuo. Seeing that his expression and movements were no different from those of ordinary people, they finally believed that he was really not stupid. Don't mention it. When he was stupid before, everyone in the Song Mansion thought he was not worthy of the beauty. Now that he is no longer stupid, his temperament has changed drastically. Standing next to the beauty, they are a perfect match. Mrs. Song patted Li Nuo's hand and said: "My beauty grew up in Jiangmen, and her temper may be different from other women, but since you are married, you must tolerate each other's shortcomings, so that your life can last long. …” Li Nuo secretly glanced at Song Jiaren, smiled and said to the old lady: "Grandma, don't worry, I quite like your wife's temper..." Mrs. Song smiled and said: "That's good, that's good..." Song Jiaren glanced at Li Nuo but said nothing. Song Qian looked at Li Nuo with contempt, no...is this guy cheap? As a woman, Song Jiaren has not liked reading since she was a child, nor does she like female celebrities. She fights with others every day. She beat all the generals in Chang'an. People come to the Song Mansion to complain almost every day. This person named Li , do you have a masochistic habit? Besides, she has a figure but not a figure, and is gentle but not gentle. Apart from her good-looking face, there is nothing that a woman should look like. Does anyone really like such a woman? Song Qian glanced at the two of them and thought to herself, just stay locked up for the rest of your life. Don't ever harm others if you separate. After visiting the old lady, Li Nuo was called by Song Jiaren's uncle and second uncle to talk. They were all ordinary polite words, and Li Nuo responded with a smile on his face. Song Muer stood beside Song Jiaren, looked up at Song Jiaren, then looked at Li Nuo who was not far away, and suddenly said: "Sister, can I ask you a question." Song Jiaren nodded and said, "Ask."
Song Muer asked doubtfully: "Are you and Brother Li Nuo really a couple?" Song Jiaren glanced at her and asked, "Why do you ask this?" Song Muer lowered her head, touched the index fingers of her hands, and whispered: "Last time, I asked Brother Li Nuo to dress me up more beautifully. Brother Li Nuo said that he had sworn that he would only dress up his wife in the future, but he seemed to I haven’t dressed you up..." Song Jiaren turned her head and glanced at Li Nuo, but didn't say anything. He can write poetry, understand arithmetic, and has such a high literary talent. His ideal wife should be a talented daughter who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, not a martial artist who can only wield a sword and can't even read many words... Not to mention, she beat him indiscriminately. If she were a man, I'm afraid she wouldn't want such a wife. Li Nuo had just finished greeting Song Jiaren's eldest and second uncle. At a certain moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the yard. Song Mu'er was swinging on the swing. Song Jiaren was holding a sword in both hands and leaning on the swing frame at 45 degrees. Cape looked at the sky. The midday sun shone on her body, casting a faint light over her whole body. This beautiful scene made his heart beat a beat slower, and he never looked away for a long time. I have to say that a lady really needs to have good looks, good temperament, good figure, good looks, culture and good temperament, and most importantly - to have a sense of security. Although she lacks a bit of femininity, if she really becomes as soft and beautiful as an ordinary woman, she will not be the Song Jiaren Li Nuo thinks. Fortunately, it was Song Jiaren. If he had married a wealthy lady who only knew how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he would have been killed by the assassin's arrows long ago. Maybe other women are gentler, more obedient, and have bigger breasts... But the sense of security that his wife gave him could not be replaced by anyone.