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[Self-reliance Xu Sanbao and the frail little boy] When Xu Chaochao returned to the year when she was fifteen years old, everything had not been done in time. Her father had not renewed their marriage, and she had not been sold to Yuan Li's wife's family as a concubine. Xu Chaochao said that she could only rely on herself and not others to survive. She dug herbs, saved money, learned to read, opened an embroidery workshop, and became prosperous in the countryside. There was a frail teacher in a town five miles away from the village. He coughed every three steps and wheezed every five steps. He was known as a sickly beauty. Xu Chaochao took the bundle and asked her husband to teach her how to read. The first time I met a country girl who wanted to learn how to read, the gentleman smiled brightly, took the bundle and said, "Do you know this is against the rules?" Xu Chaochao knew that scholars should follow the most important rules, so he pursed his lips and continued to beg. "If sir is not satisfied, I can bring you Shu Xiu again. I just ask sir to teach me how to read." The gentleman smiled and agreed. There seems to be an extra layer of color in Mr.'S time. "You are a wonderful person. If you were born in the capital, you would be excellent." The gentleman said this nonsense. The capital is the place Xu Chaochao has always fantasized about, and the furthest place she goes out is the town. "If you have a chance, I'll show you." After the gentleman said this, he coughed again. Later, it was rumored that Mr. Xu died of illness, and Xu Chaochao regretted not being able to see him for the last time in the future. But he never imagined that Xu Chaochao, who arrived in the capital a few years later, was stunned when he saw a familiar face in the corner of the sedan curtain raised while he was kneeling in the crowd.