On the Little Day of the Twelfth Month, Zhihe Academy has annual leave. Qin Mingchun and Qin Mingqi returned to the Qin family and went to the old lady Qin to express their filial piety, greeted her for a while before leaving.

Qin Mingchun went to Qin Liuxi's side courtyard, touched the small purse on his waist, and strode into the yard.

"You dead fox, don't run away, I'll give me ginseng fruit."

As soon as Qin Mingchun stepped into the door, a fiery red shadow flashed in front of him, and something ran after him, and a strong smell came to his nose.

Qin Mingchun was a little stunned. Looking at him, was he dazzled?

Just now, it seemed like a ginseng ran over his feet, and there was a strong ginseng smell.

He must be dazzled, how could ginseng run and speak?

Qin Mingchun tilted his head, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and saw Teng Zhao standing at the door, immediately walked over and coughed: "What are Xiao Zhao standing here for? Where is my eldest sister?"

This old-fashioned tone really thinks that I am the junior uncle!

Teng Zhao bowed to him: "Master is in the house."

"Yes." Qin Mingchun took off his purse, took out a small corner of silver from it and handed it to him: "It's the Chinese New Year, uncle will give you pocket money."

Teng Zhao: "?"

He looked down at the small corner of silver, probably only two cents, and he didn't know how he got it?

"Where did you get the money?" Teng Zhao was a little puzzled: "If it's monthly money, you can keep it for use in the school."

"It's not monthly money, it's what I earned in the school." Qin Mingchun said proudly: "I help the husband record the account, and he rewards it."

Teng Zhao frowned: "Why do you still have to make accounts in the school? All the students do it, or are you the only one?"

"Of course, it's because I'm fast and good at counting, so my husband asked me for help. Others are not as fast and accurate as I'm, and I can't do it even if I want to." Qin Mingchun looked like I was very awesome.

Teng Zhao said: "Since you earned it yourself, you have to keep it even more."

He pushed the silver back, and Qin Mingchun pushed it back and said, "Hold it, the elders dare not refuse. I am the uncle of the junior teacher, what is the use of giving you some pocket money? I am not poor!"

Teng Zhao lowered his eyes, covering the smile that passed through his eyes, and said, "Thank you, uncle."

"Yes." Qin Mingchun was satisfied.

"What are you talking about?" Qin Liuxi opened the window and looked over: "Qin Xiaowu, when did you come back?"

Qin Mingchun immediately ran over and bowed respectfully: "Big sister."

"I don't think it's cold outside when I come in and talk." Qin Liuxi closed the window with a slam.

Qin Mingchun walked in and saw Wangchuan lying on the desk and writing and painting. He was muttering something, so he pretended to look over, then took out a cent of silver from his purse, said the same thing, and rewarded her.

Wangchuan got the reward and smiled and said, "It's great to have a little uncle, so sweet that Qin Mingchun almost didn't jump up."

Seeing this, Qin Liuxi also asked Teng Zhao what he asked, and Qin Mingchun must explain it again.

"By the way, before I came back today, the mountain chief called me over and asked me to bow to the tea and call him to the teacher. Big sister, should I be at the end of my school days? Will I just say goodbye when I kowtow, and I won't be able to go next year?"

Qin Liuxi was a little surprised and sneered: "You don't know that you are stupid yet. Kowtow and call the teacher. Who told you that this is a quit? This is a tribute to apprenticeship!"

"Ah?" Qin Mingchun stared at himself and pointed at himself: "I will become a disciple and be the chief of Tangshan?"

"You have bowed your head after celebrating tea. Why don't you admit it?"

"This is not right. Big sister, I am stupid in my qualifications. How could Chief Tangshan ask me to take him as his teacher? Isn't I afraid that I will lose his reputation?" Qin Mingchun was very puzzled, and he thought unruly that Chief Tangshan had his brain stuck?

Qin Liuxi thought of the several large tickets he had forcibly donated and gritted his teeth and said, "With your qualifications, you can become a student of Tangshan, so of course you bought it with money."

It's still her money.

"I warn you Qin Xiaowu, you are lucky enough to have such a big sister as a big injustice. You have built a bridge and paved the way for you, and you have also hired a famous teacher like Tangshan. If you can't read a personal example, I will beat you to death!" It would be useless to waste her a few big tickets.

Qin Mingchun shook: "I can change..." His words decisively changed under Qin Liuxi's death glare: "I will definitely study hard."

Qin Liuxi snorted.

Teng Zhao said: "You have stupid qualifications and can only make up for it diligently after tomorrow. Diligence can make up for it."

Qin Mingchun's beautiful face was wrinkled into a ball, and he said without confidence: "What if I am that piece of rotten wood?"

"If you are really a rotten wood, you can only be like that charcoal, and you have to use some residual heat!" Qin Liuxi pointed to the silver frost charcoal placed on the edge of the charcoal basin and sneered sinisterly.

Qin Mingchun glanced at the dark charcoal and shuddered. He wanted to burn him!

The big sister is indeed very scary.

"Little ginseng is so stingy. A small fruit is chasing me nine streets. What's the matter?" Feng Qi rushed in and turned around as soon as he entered the door.

Qin Mingchun saw a fiery dog: "Wow, what a beautiful dog...human?"

He watched Feng Qi turn from a dog (fox) to a human, so scared that he was stunned and fell back straight.

Teng Zhao quickly caught it, frowned and looked at Feng Qi: "Grand monster, don't you know there are strangers here?" He didn't stop.

Feng Qi said, "I know, but his blood is the same as your master's. What's there to be afraid of? I'll use an illusion to him and wipe this memory."

He said as he walked forward and was about to take action.

"No need." Qin Liuxi woke Qin Mingchun up.

When Qin Mingchun saw her, he screamed excitedly: "Sister, I just had a dream, dreaming that a big dog with nine tails turned into a human!"

Feng Qi was furious and leaned over: "Are you blind? You are a fox? Where is a dog?"

Qin Mingchun blinked: "You are the same as the person in the dream."

Feng Qi was also concerned about the dog and the fox, and wanted to change back to his original form, but was pushed away by Qin Liuxi.

"You are indeed dreaming, not real." Qin Liuxi explained perfunctorily.

Qin Mingchun looked at her and then at Feng Qi. The man who was more beautiful than him raised his fists at him alive. Is it a dream?

He pinched his thighs and said timidly: "Big sister, it hurts when I pinched my legs."

It hurts, how could it be a dream?

"I said yes!" Qin Liuxi glared at him: "Zi Bu said that the strange power is in chaos. You are a scholar, not a dream. Did you really see animals becoming sperm? What do you think!"

Qin Mingchun was about to say something when he saw a ginseng with neat leaves and full tails on the windowsill, jumping into the pottery jar placed on the windowsill, burying himself while raising the soil and burying himself, saying, "The thousand-year-old vixen is not human, oh, my ginseng fruit is gone!"

Qin Mingchun opened his mouth and looked at Qin Liuxi with a complicated expression, while the corner of his mouth was slanted, dreaming?
Chapter completed!