C90 upland (1/2)
Zhong Miao Yi nodded her head again to confirm, then the peddler started to search anxiously, after searching for a long time, she was a little embarrassed: ”Does madam have any copper coins? This. This bell only needs three bronze coins. I don't have that much money to find it for Madam. ”
Zhong Miao Yi was startled for a moment. She remembered that it had been too long since she last bought anything at these places, she had already forgotten that this small piece of silver was a small sum to her. To them, it had already been a few months of expenditure.
”Forget it, there's no need to look for it.” Zhong Miao Yi waved her hand and took another hairpin from his stall. She looked quite new, ”I'll take this as well.”
Before the peddler could react, Zhong Miao Yi had already pulled the bell and left.
She didn't know what this small amount of money could help him, or change, but it was useless to her.
It would not be an easy task to master the art of zither, chess, painting, and etiquette in a short period of time.
This was a completely new challenge to Zhong Miao Yi and Bell. Zhong Miao Yi was even sometimes afraid that she would mislead the Bell into her own thoughts.
Fortunately, Bell was indeed a child who had his own way of thinking. She gradually understood the meaning of Zhong Miao Yi's words and was able to integrate many of her own thoughts into it.
She could endure hardships, but she could also make a comeback.
Zhong Miao Yi saw a lot of her past shadows, but also saw a lot of different shadows.
Even Ban Qiu would always pay attention to the bell, he said that this child should also practice martial arts, what a pity.
Although Zhong Miao Yi said that she would frequently bring Bell to Old Man Su's place, in the following week, she and Bell did not go out at all.
The also smiled as he watched from the side. The bell liked Ban Qiu, so Ban Qiu's speech was very interesting, it was clearly a difficult time for them to bear, but they made it so that Ban Qiu could take a break.
However, the bell was different from her. She did not display much talent when it came to the art of calligraphy and calligraphy.
After a week, he had only managed to solidify his theoretical knowledge. Fortunately, this child had a good memory, Su Zeyi had come over a few times and also asked about some things from the bell. Although the bell's answer was stuttering, Su Zeyi did not say that it was unsatisfactory.
Time passed by leisurely like this. Yun Mengqi had never come looking for trouble with her before, probably because of Ban Qiu, and Zhong Miao Yi rarely thought of him.
Previously, she didn't know what she should hope for, what she should hope for, and what the meaning of living was.
Su Zeyi did not spend much time with her, he did not know what he was busy with. He went to visit his, and when he returned, he would say that it was boring, and it was probably just an official gathering, so Ban Qiu was not suitable.
After experiencing this period of interaction, Zhong Miao Yi had already found her technique. When she was teaching the bell, she would not put herself in the shoes of a teacher.
When she was together with Zhong Miao Yi, she sometimes felt that Zhong Miao Yi really did seem to be like her elder sister.
Old Madam Su truly thought of the bell. It had been an entire ten days since they last met.
Zhong Miao Yi invited her in to drink some tea and said somewhat embarrassedly: ”I hope mother will forgive me. That lass Ling Zhong, she is not feeling well for the past two days.”