Slowing down his tone, Ruan Shi said again: "You should be worried about your eldest brother, but you should also be clear that this is not your heart that you should worry about, and it is also a heart that you can't worry about." Whether you're worried or not, it's not about the outcome. ”

"If you can't control other people's affairs, you might as well do your own thing. ”

…… Liuniang is silent, the truth is this truth, it's just ...... I really did it, but it was too cold.

The calmness and scheming in the previous life were forced out, carrying the pressure of life for himself and his family, Zheng Yi, who was lazy and casual by nature, had to learn to protect herself, learn how to calculate and go back, she was too tired to live, and now An Jinbao is happy to be a child, coquettish and stupid, just to be relaxed.

However, An Jinbao has no intention of interfering with the education of the eldest aunt's daughter - compared to the native-born eldest aunt, who knows if her concept is suitable for this era?

But...... Liuniang looked at Siniang who bowed her head obediently, I am afraid that this girl did not take her mother's words to heart.

Ruan was familiar with his daughter's nature, and he was not in a hurry, so he let Siniang go.

Siniang is enlightened earlier than Liuniang, and the books she reads are deeper, and the curriculum is not the same as that of Liuniang. Ruan re-told the book and let her daughter endorse it, but what Liu Niang officially began to learn here was not the "Female Commandments" and the like she originally thought, but the serious "Analects".

Taking care of Liuniang's beginners, Ruan's speech was very simple. An Jinbao's previous life was not in high school for nothing, and there was always some impression that Ruan's interpretation was not the same as that of later generations, and Liu Niang sounded very fresh.

Ruan Shi noticed that Liu Niang's big round eyes were listening very attentively, and he was a little surprised that this niece was really studious, and he didn't dare to believe it when he heard the little uncle talk about it.

Yongchunfang private school.

This private school was originally opened by Fan Gongshi of Zhishi, and for more than 20 years, it has been well-known in several squares in Zuojin, and people also call him Mr. Fan. Now sitting in the hall are his son Fan Juren and two hired Xiucai, who are simply divided into two classes, A and B.

Class A has passed the children's examination, there are nearly 20 people, Erlang Saburo and Min Shiqing are in this class, and Class B has not passed the children's examination, the number is slightly more, there are more than 30 people, and Wulang is in this class.

Most of the people who live in this area of Yongchunfang have some family backgrounds and can afford their children to study, so they don't worry about the source of students. But it is also limited to the venue and the capacity of the teachers, and the scale does not stop there.

In addition to the normal two classes, Fan Gongshi occasionally picks his favorite "good seedlings" to teach privately, Min Shiqing is one of Fan Gongshi's favored students, compared to the arrogance of other children, Min Shiqing's gentleness and calmness make him much better in Class A.

In time for the break, Min Shiqing walked to Erlang's bookcase: "What's wrong with Second Brother Hou today?"

Jiro covered his mouth and yawned, looking at it that he didn't have a good rest yesterday, and he was still holding on in class just now.

San Lang was in good spirits, but he also slipped over and said in surprise: "Second brother didn't sleep well yesterday?"

"It's fine. Erlang glanced at him, and when he went out in the morning, he didn't know who was sleepy like a wandering spirit.

Where's the good?San Lang blinked.

Min Shiqing intercepted his words and was about to speak: "Tomorrow will be off, the matter of Manxianglou is about the second brother and the eldest brother of the comrades, okay?"

Speaking of this, Erlang finally felt a little energetic: "I said it was good, but ...... I'll check with my eldest brother in the evening, and I'll let Songyan send you a message when the time comes. ”

Min Shiqing smiled slightly, and then said casually: "What, what's inconvenient with Brother Ren?"

"Hey, what's going on...... San Lang said quickly, and simply told Min Shiqing about the rejection of his eldest brother's proposal, but he still remembered to lower his voice.

Anyway, the two families were so close that they couldn't hide it, so Erlang didn't stop his younger brother, but only noticed that other classmates nearby heard it.

Min Shiqing immediately said: "This matter is not a glorious thing after all, and you can't tell others about it in the future." ”

San Lang didn't care: "I'm not stupid, isn't Brother Qing my own?"

Nodding silently, Erlang: ......

"But Brother Ren is going to be in the autumn, how can he rush to propose marriage at this time?" Min Shiqing asked tentatively.

Erlang and Saburo looked at each other, who knows this? Even the two of them only learned about it after the fact.

Min Shiqing saw their expressions and stopped asking, put his doubts in his heart, thought about it, and said: "It's possible that Brother Ren forgot tomorrow's invitation for a while, Second Brother doesn't have to be so anxious to go back to me, I'll go to your house tomorrow morning, if Brother Ren still remembers this matter, if Brother Ren hasn't moved by noon, we don't have to ask, just don't have it." ”

"That's great. Erlang also missed the banquet in Manxianglou in his heart, but he could take more care of his brother's mood, Min Shiqing was so intimate and pleasant, and Erlang was also comfortable, but he was ......

"It's Bao'er's braised hooves, this girl ......"

"Second brother, don't worry, Bao'er is sensible," Min Shiqing smiled: "Tomorrow, I'll make up for her another gift first." The coming days are long, and they will never be owed to her all the time. ”

My sister is sensible and honorable, but when she mentioned the gift, she thought of saying that Min Shiqing "took care" of their brother in front of her mother yesterday, and Erlang was a little ashamed: "You don't have to make up any gifts, how can you always break the bank." ”

"What's the matter, Bao'er is your own sister, and it's mine, and it's not a valuable object, the second brother Mo is polite to me, but it seems to be raw. "There is no such little thing that comes and goes, and he still has to worry about how to get close to the little girl.

Erlang thought that he meant that it was also his sister, thinking that Min Shiqing was usually just some food and gadgets, it was really not worth a lot of money, and when it came to this, the kindness of others had to be accepted for his sister.

He hadn't thanked Min Shiqing for his sister yet, and San Lang said thoughtfully: "That's it, Brother Shi Qing is not an outsider, what's polite!"

……

Min Shiqing patted San Lang on the shoulder: "That's right." ”

He is a serious northerner, one year younger than Erlang, but he is slightly taller than him, and patting Saburo on the shoulder looks very much like his brother.

Jiro took a deep breath, it seemed that because he didn't correct Saburo from the beginning, he assumed that everyone was right?

After chatting for a long time, Min Shiqing saw that it was good, pinched the time to return to his position, Erlang also meditated on grinding ink, and the next class was calligraphy.

Huh? Fang Cai Shiqing shouted "Second Brother"?

Erlang's hand was sluggish, and then he realized that Min Shiqing changed his mouth halfway and lost the word "thick", and after thinking for a while, Fan Juren had already come in with his hands behind his back, and in a hurry, he just thought that the relationship between the two families was becoming more and more intimate.

Min Shiqing, who was solemnly and seriously writing with a pen, was annoyed in his heart, how could he forget that the proposal could still be rejected, looking at his mother's stable appearance, he thought that the family matter had been decided, and now he thinks that he has no guarantee at all, who knows what the future will be?

No, you can't sit still!

Well, next year's talent and fame must be examined, and Taixue must also be examined, and with fame and a future, let my mother propose marriage...... No, no, it can't be that direct, what if it's rejected?

Well, you have to know what kind of son-in-law Uncle An and aunt like, and only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can you survive a hundred battles.

In the scorching summer, the young man's sideburns are slightly sweaty, and his pen is calm, but his heart is full of his own little girl.