But that Che Jiaming did not appear. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Changxuan waited for a long time and didn't see anyone, and on a whim, he casually pulled a person who ran to the hall and asked a few words.

He clapped his hands and said, "Uncle, are you looking for a car to lift people?" His house is in the alley behind, and if you go, just ask the car lifter, and everyone will know about it. ”

Lu Changxuan asked, "Why is this?"

The runner said: "Che Juren was a well-known prodigy in our area earlier, and they all said that they wanted to show off in the examination, but they were implicated in a fraud case. Che Juren was depressed and depressed, so he drank wine, and he was drunk every day, and his daughter-in-law ran away with others. That's not all, the Che family was originally well-off, and they could afford his little wine money. Who knows, seven years ago, the Che family was burned clean by a fire, and the old man Che kicked his feet away, leaving the old lady Che, Che Juren, the second master and Miss Che. This old man Che is a show talent, and his family background is good, his son and daughter were originally raised as young masters and young ladies, and the second master Che also reads well, and Miss Che is knowledgeable. ”

Lu Changxuan thought, this family is really coincidental, it is exactly the same as his own family.

"The bottom of the house is burned, the car lifts people and does not do general affairs, and after a year or two, the car family can't even open the pot. Second Master Che had to put down his studies and had to go to work as an apprentice to make a living. Miss Che also had to do some sewing and pulp washing for people. Mrs. Che was blind from crying earlier, and she had to help cook and laundry. Speaking of which, this second master Che is pitiful enough, he was originally a very good reader, and he had already won the show. If you are a charioteer, don't wander around in the restaurant all day long, find a proper livelihood, and help your younger brother take the exam and get an official position, won't this family slowly get better?"

Lu Changxuan thought, this is not bad. That's how I did it, so that Lufu could slowly get better.

"But this car lifter, all these years of drinking and drinking, the brain is drowsy. This guest officer, I'm afraid that he grabbed him and said what kind of Brother Zhou is, right? Che Juren once had a Brother Zhou, and the relationship was very good. I don't know where Brother Zhou went later, anyway, every time he comes, as long as he sees a guest officer who looks like a scholar, he will pull and call Brother Zhou. Tears and snot, talking about reading. Scholars have a good heart, and when they see him pitiful, they will most likely not drive him away, and often let him eat and drink. ”

I see.

Lu Changxuan got the words of running the hall, and he didn't know why, so he walked towards the alley behind.

Perhaps, the similarity between Che Juren's own experience made him a little curious and ...... The feeling of empathy.

Cheju's family was really easy to find, and he only inquired a little and found it.

Che Juren's family lived in a small courtyard, with only four rooms, which was very simple, but the yard was very clean. Under the eaves, a blind old woman was washing her clothes.

Lu Changxuan knocked on the door and explained his intention, the old woman seemed to be familiar with the stranger's visit, and her hoarse voice shouted: "Ju'er, you are here!"

"Hey, mother, here!"

As he spoke, a girl dressed in white-washed clothes came out of the low room, she was about fourteen or fifteen years old, very beautiful and beautiful, very neat and tidy, and holding a burning stick in her hand.

I don't know why, it's so shabby here, and it's ugly to burn the stick, but because of this girl, the whole place looks neat and comfortable.

Seeing Lu Changxuan, the girl called Ju'er was blessed, and with a polite smile, she said, "Your guest is here to find the eldest brother? ”

When Lu Changxuan saw this girl's bright-eyed face and smile with pear vortex on her cheeks, he was a little stunned. In such a dilapidated place, there is such a dusty girl.

Ju'er led Lu Changxuan to the hall and sat down, poured him a cup of tea, and went to call a car to lift people.

Lu Changxuan looked at the house, although it was very simple, it was spotlessly clean. The tea is also the lowest type of tea, but the teacups and teapots are cleanly washed, and the table is polished brightly.

Obviously, the hostess of the house is very diligent. The old woman is blind, so it can only be done by that Ju'er.

Lu Changxuan's heart moved.

Soon, Che Juren came sleepily, and when he saw Lu Changxuan, he was stunned and asked, "This brother, who are you?"

Lu Changxuan said: "A certain surname is Zhou." ”

Che Juren was confused: "Brother Zhou?"

Lu Changxuan nodded.

At this time, it was almost time to eat, Ju'er went in and out to serve them tea, and prepared a table of refreshing meals to entertain him.

Che Juren seemed to be a little confused, and every time he faced Lu Changxuan, he always had a look of concern and doubt. seems to think that Lu Changxuan is that Brother Zhou, but it doesn't seem to be.

Lu Changxuan didn't say much, and ate without excuses.

At the dinner table, only Che Juren and him, Ju'er and the old woman ate in the stove room.

Che Juren was obviously still confused, and the meal was very strange.

After eating, he quietly left a broken piece of silver on the table, and then left.

He didn't think he would go to Che's house again.

When he got home, he knew about the Dongyin Temple.

Qin Shuying was so cunning, it was not easy for him to take revenge, and he became more and more annoyed in his heart. This boredom made him so aggrieved, and he also had an indescribable hatred.

The next day, the ghost sent him to the Che's house directly.

Che Juren was still not very conscious today, and still looked at Lu Changxuan, but he did not question Lu Changxuan's identity.

Lu Changxuan always wanted to find a topic, so he brought up the article, and the car lifted people into high spirits, talked loudly, and salivated everywhere, and some of his insights were no worse than those of the literati who entered the office.

Lu Changxuan talked to him, and before he knew it, it was lunch time again, and when he was about to retire, Ju'er was smiling and had already come to invite him to the table.

Ju'er put the broken silver he left yesterday in front of Lu Changxuan's table and said, "Brother Zhou, I saw the silver you left yesterday." Brother Zhou, you are a good friend of the eldest brother, why do you need to be so polite? Although our family is poor, we cannot be so favored. Brother Zhou, please take back the silver. If you insist on doing so, you won't come again. ”

Lu Changxuan thought about it, then took it back, and made up his mind to cut some meat and take a bag of snacks when he came next time.

Ju'er showed a happy smile, innocent and refreshing, which made Lu Changxuan stunned.

When Ju'er was not in front of her, Che Juren suddenly asked Lu Changxuan mysteriously: "Brother Zhou, can you use the black incense I gave you?"

Lu Changxuan didn't expect that he still remembered this incident, and at the same time, he was also very strange, although the price of this black incense was not particularly expensive, but it cost one or two hundred yuan, how did Che Juren get it?

“…… Used, excellent. Brother Che, where did you get this good thing?"