"What are you doing, brother Xu?" Chen Xi pulled the doorpost and looked at his brother-in-law who was nestled in the room.
Ji Xu buried himself in the pile of books and wrote quickly. He didn't raise his head: "I don't have time to play with you now."
"?" Chen Xi's face is full of question marks. Who wants you to play with me? Little adults hate it most.
Chen Xi glanced at the book at his hand, the nine chapter arithmetic Sutra. Alas, it's boring.
Arithmetic is the most annoying.
At a young age, the baby doesn't walk cats and dogs, goes to the room to uncover tiles, and writes in the room every day.
Hu xiaopang is better. Chen Xi has begun to miss the days with Hu Chengming. At least not so frustrated.
"Brother Xu, don't forget it. Come out and have dessert with your sister."
As soon as Xiao Xu spoke, Ji Xu didn't dare to make a mistake and reluctantly put down his pen.
Ji Zheng, the husband of the little Xu family, was a math teacher. Today's imperial court pays attention to practical learning, so arithmetic and medicine, which were not paid attention to in the previous dynasty, have also been revitalized.
Chen Xi remembers that brother Xu's previous life was also because he was very good at arithmetic. After the imperial examination, he became a doctor of arithmetic in Beijing. He served as an imperial supervisor and wrote some famous arithmetic books, which was very popular with the holy people.
"Why are you laughing?" Brother Xu took a bite of glutinous dumplings. It was filled with bean paste. It was sweet.
Chen Xi took a sip of tea soup and looked at him: "Can't laugh?"
In front of these long separated and reunited families, Chen Xi will always be like a child.
No matter what she has experienced before, in front of these closest people, she really seems to be the 11-year-old Chen Xi, who can act coquettish, quarrel, childish and willful.
Brother Xu turned away from her.
Chen Xi smiles. Ji Xu is like this. Although he didn't like to talk in crowded places since childhood, he is actually the most enthusiastic person.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have taken her aunt so far from the capital when she was seriously ill
Thinking of that last memory, Chen Xi's eyes are bright and deep.
Brother Xu looked back quietly. Seeing her bad expression, he thought she was angry. He pouted and put the last glutinous dumpling in his bowl into Chen Xi's plate
Seeing the awkward interaction between the two siblings, Xiao Xu covered his lips and secretly laughed. This heart is my favorite food.
A slightly fat middle-aged man came in carrying a box. He was wearing a wide sleeved clothes with crow green and rattan patterns and a gentle smile on his face. It was the season sign of Xiao Xu's husband.
"Are you back?" Xiao Xu came forward to take what he was carrying and asked him to sit down and drink tea: "Just made tea soup."
Ji Zheng took up his sleeves and sat down: "Sister Xi is coming." When Chen Xi used to live in Xu's house, he was often received by Xiao Xu to play at home, so he was also very close to his uncle.
"Uncle." Chen Xi smiled and got up to salute.
Ji Zheng quickly shook his hand and several people in the room laughed.
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