After the meal, Chen Jiu wanted to take over the dishwashing work, but Zhao Chen didn't agree, so he could only obediently practice his handwriting.

After practicing the names of the two for more than twenty times, Zhao Chen brought in the boiled medicine.

Chen Jiu's body stiffened slightly when he smelled the familiar smell of medicine.

Although he had drunk countless medicines, he still couldn't get used to it.

The medicine is too bitter.

Zhao Chen put the steaming medicine on the table, took out the candy he bought yesterday, and said to Chen Jiu: "Drink the medicine first. If you feel bitter, take a candy."

Chen Jiu was startled, a sour and soft emotion welled out of his heart. He did not dare to look up at the other person's eyes, nodded randomly, and then walked over to drink the medicine.

The medicine is still bitter, but not as bitter as before.

Zhao Chen laughed when he saw that his delicate face was wrinkled into a bun after he finished drinking the medicine.

Reached out and stuffed his hand with a piece of candy, "Come on, you won't be bitter after eating candy."

"Thank you." Chen Jiu thanked him quietly, putting the sugar in his mouth, and it was really sweet to his heart.

When Zhao Chen saw him slow down, he began to teach him to recognize other characters. No need to write, but to read first. Yesterday he didn't buy suitable enlightenment books in the bookstore, so he took his previous ancient enlightenment readings "Thousand Characters" "Used.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is wild and wild. The sun and the moon are shining, and the stars and places are listed. The cold and the summer, the autumn and winter are hidden..."

A four-character sentence, circumflex and frustrated, is easy to understand after explanation.

When Chen Jiu listened to him recite the explanation, he marveled at the wisdom of the writer and admired Zhao Chen's talent, and was moved by his dedication to himself.

Because Chen Jiu was a beginner, Zhao Chen didn't teach too much. He only taught the first few sentences and asked him to recite them repeatedly. When he could recite them, he suspended today's study task.

After that, it was time to exercise.

Sports are actually Zhao Chen's weakness. The main reason is that he doesn't like and doesn't like sports. In order to ensure enough energy for work and self-defense, he insists on running every day and goes to the judo gym at least once a week. He rarely touches other sports.

So the sports he knows are really few.

Fortunately, there is one item that suits Chen Jiu, and that is Tai Chi.

He knows this, because the old gentleman who taught him medical skills wanted him to learn it after he studied medicine.

Zhao Chen has been learning Tai Chi for five or six years. Although he dare not call it a master, he still knows enough about Tai Chi, and he also plays decently.

However, he felt decent, but Chen Jiu who watched his demonstration was a little messy in the wind.

This... how does it look weird?

Zhao Chen saw what he was thinking and laughed unconsciously. After receiving his gong, he waved at him, "Come here and practice with me."

Chen Jiu hesitated a little, but thinking that Zhao Chen said that this would speed up his recovery, he took a deep breath and walked over.

Zhao Chen stood on his left, about three feet away from him. Seeing that he was ready, he started to teach.

It is inevitable that there will be physical contact when teaching sports-related items.

When Chen Jiu had a non-standard action and said it twice and still didn't change it, Zhao Chen couldn't help but correct him.

In fact, Zhao Chen didn't do anything, just reached out and grabbed his arm to correct him.

Unfortunately, Chen Jiu hissed with pain when he caught the spot where Lans had just screwed it.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Chen frowned.

He obviously just scratched it lightly, how could it hurt?

"It's okay, let's continue." Chen Jiu planned to go over vaguely.

Zhao Chen was not so easy to fool around. He pulled up his sleeves and saw bruises everywhere on his supposedly fair arms. There were new and old ones, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Chen Jiu didn't expect that Zhao Chen, who had always treated him courteously, would suddenly make such a'rude' action. He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly pulled down his sleeves after reacting.

"Sorry." Zhao Chen remembered that for Chen Jiu, it was a bit out of the ordinary, and said hurriedly.

Chen Jiu shook his head. He knew that Zhao Chen had no other meaning, but just cared about him.

Zhao Chen asked: "What's the matter with this injury?"

"Lan's screwed it. She accidentally touched her in the morning and she screwed it." Chen Jiu didn't hide it when he saw it.

Zhao Chen thought for a while, guessing that this should be Chen Jiu's stepmother, and couldn't help sighing, "Why don't you tell your father if she treats you this way?"

He didn't know how to evaluate it well, he obviously had a dad who was facing him, and he could still live so miserably.

Chen Jiu also knew that he was stupid before. He lowered his head and didn't refute, but said: "I won't let them bully in the future. As for Dad, it's not the time yet."

My father is already dissatisfied with Chen Ling and Lan's family because of his marriage to the Qian family. He is afraid that his father will know that he is being bullied and will not let Chen Ling marry, and the plan will be difficult to implement at that time.

He will endure it for a few days.

Zhao Chen saw that he had his own opinion, so he didn't say much. He first cooked two eggs and applied the bruises on his arms, while giving him advice on how to prevent those people from getting close.

Chen Jiu listened carefully, seeing Zhao Chen's gentle teaching, somehow, his heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

Although the injury on his hand did not affect the exercise, Zhao Chen still did not let him continue to practice. When the bruise on his arm eased a little, he began to teach him "Thousand Characters" again, and when it was almost lunch time, Go out to cook.

The lunch was still very rich, and both of them were well fed.

After the meal, the two of them cut some newly grown sweet potato vines and piled them up. The space has antiseptic and fresh-keeping function. The things will not deteriorate within a month when they are placed in it. They have accumulated them now. When the first batch of sweet potatoes is mature, they can follow the sweet potatoes Sell ​​it together and promote this thing.

In this age when countless people can't eat enough, Zhao Chen doesn't expect to make a lot of money with this thing.

Accidents have more lives, good luck has space, and you have to do something to give back to the society. If there is a way, then more people can fill their stomachs.

After cutting all the sweet potato vines that can be transplanted, Zhao Chen urged Chen Jiu to take a nap, while he left the thatched hut and opened up wasteland behind the thatched hut with a shovel. He planted the pepper seeds bought from the space and poured them on the diluted ones. Lingquan water.

There is no room for the land outside, but Lingquan water is worthy of being a Lingquan. The seeds quickly sprout, and the branches and leaves are opened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the flowers stop growing when they bloom.

However, the time required for peppers to reach maturity from flowering and fruit setting is longer than sweet potatoes and requires more nutrients. It is estimated that it will take less than a month to pick them.

This is also very good, several times faster than those without spiritual spring watering.

Zhao Chen is not a fan of spicy food. He only knows that many people in this world like spicy food. That's why he chose this kind of crop to grow, so he didn't worry too much.

When the agreed time came, He Dahu arrived on time.

Zhao Chen heard the movement and shoveled the cultivated land back into space.

Disguised as the illusion that he had just come back from the mountain, he walked to the thatched hut without He Dahu's words, he said directly: "Master, his old man did not agree to go out of the mountain, but he asked me to see Lingtang's illness, and then told him He will prescribe a prescription at that time."

He Dahu was a little frustrated because of the words in front of him, but his eyes lit up again when he heard the words in front, but he hesitated a little, "This, is this okay?"

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