Seeing that Dr. Lin began to treat Liu Xing's wounds, Lan Jing quietly helped him give him the money for the medicine and led his younger brothers to the door. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before he got closer, he saw Yue'er standing at the door looking forward to it, and the three sisters and brothers automatically accelerated their pace.

"Why are you standing here? Uncle Ma didn't drive the carriage in? Lan Jing asked as she pulled open the door.

Lan Yue stretched out her hand to hold Lan Jing's hand, "The carriage has rushed in, and I myself asked to wait for you here." ”

"Let's go," he said and walked inside, only to remember after the second gate, "I don't know if Dad and Shen'er are back." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Lan Jing running over, holding the steamed cake in his hand, and ran to Lan Jing and said, "Big sister, can you keep a little of this delicious steamed cake, I want to bring it to the master tomorrow."

"How did you come up with the idea of bringing it to the Master?" Lan Jing squatted down and asked.

"Grandma Huang said that the master has been unwell recently and can't eat." Lan Shen frowned, worried in his eyebrows.

"So you want to give him this?" Lan Jing asked again.

Lan Xuan nodded, looked at Lan Jing and said, "It's pitiful that I can't eat anything, big sister, can I bring some with me?"

Lan Jing touched his head, "Of course you can, but I don't know why the master can't eat, maybe he can't eat this, or it will be more uncomfortable to eat, so do you still want to bring it?" ”

Lan Xuan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lan Jing with bright eyes, "Then what should I do?" ”

"Didn't he go to the doctor?" Lan Jing stood up and thought for a moment and asked.

"I don't know." Lan Shen shook his head, he hadn't asked the master, he just remembered it when he saw the delicious steamed cake.

"It's not dark yet, I'll go with you to see your master." Lan Jing looked down at Shen'er and said.

Lan Shen nodded happily, reached out to take Lan Jing's hand, and walked to the kitchen together.

Lan Jing took out the basket, filled it with a little steamed cake, poured a small bottle of plum wine, and put it in the basket.

Lan Shen saw it and said, "Big sister, it's okay to bring pastries, you don't need to bring this juice, the bitter master definitely doesn't like it."

Lan Jing lowered his head and tapped his nose, "You think everyone is like you?" With that, he led him out.

When I came to the morning school, there was silence inside, Lan Jing looked inside through the crack in the door, and there was no one in sight.

When Lan Xuan insisted that there were people inside, she slapped the door vigorously, and slapped it more than a dozen times in a row, and the more she patted it, the heavier it became, but still no one answered the door. Looking down at Lan Xuan, Lan Xuan also looked up at her, and finally, she decided to climb over the wall and go in.

She put down the basket and grabbed the edge of the wall with one hand and was about to step on it when the door opened.

When Lan Shen saw someone coming, he hurriedly said respectfully, "Master, it's good."

Lan Jing jumped down and clapped her hands, smiled awkwardly, picked up the basket and walked over, and said, "Master, hello, I'm his sister." He heard that you were not feeling well and wanted to bring you something to eat, so I sent him here. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered, and I thought that you were uncomfortable and afraid that you would have something, so I planned... Hey..."

After speaking, he snorted, turned his head to look at Lan Xuan, and said gently: "It's Xiao Xuan, thank you, Master, what delicious food did you bring to Master?"

Lan Jing has a black line, and this master's face has become too fast.

Lan Shen stretched out his hand to carry the basket, lifted it up, and said, "The delicious steamed cake made by the eldest sister, and the bitter juice she soaked."

Feng Fuzi took the basket and looked at Lan Jing, Lan Jing smiled awkwardly again, and said, "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not juice or plum wine."

"Plum wine? Have you ever heard of plum wine? Feng Fuzi looked at Lan Jing suspiciously.

"Look at how mysterious you say, this fruit wine is ordinary." Lan Jing said.

Feng Fuzi was even more puzzled in his heart, looked at Lan Jing for a while, and said leisurely, "Come in," he turned around and walked in.

Lan Jing shook his head speechlessly, they didn't plan to go in, okay, they were still in a hurry to go back to eat.

I opened my mouth a few times, but finally honestly followed him behind his ass and walked in.

After walking for a while, I came to a study with a room full of books. Lan Jing looked in, wondering in his heart, I heard that books are very expensive in this era, how much does it cost? I can't see that this Feng Fuzi is still an invisible rich man.

"Can you read?" Feng Fuzi turned around and asked.

Lan Jing was stunned for a moment, looked at Feng Fuzi blankly, and after reacting to ask her, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said, "Master, are you kidding, do I look like I can't read?"

Feng Fuzi nodded, and asked again, "What books have you read?"

Lan Jing wiped her sweat speechlessly, "I read too many books, I can't remember clearly." In addition to textbooks, she also read a lot of miscellaneous books, so many that she couldn't remember.

Lan Shen listened, and lowered her head weakly, the eldest sister doesn't like to read the most, the one who reads the least among the brothers and sisters in the family is the eldest sister, she actually dares to say that there are too many books to read, the eldest sister is really thick-skinned.

Feng Fuzi obviously didn't believe it, and said, "Can you compose poetry?"

Lan Jing shook his head, "No, I only study for reason, and I don't study deeply." ”

Feng Fuzi nodded, "It's a good boy, there are a lot of books here, if you haven't read it, you can take it back and read it if you want to read it." ”

Lan Shen looked up at his master in shock, he had heard his brothers say that his master's books should never be moved before he entered school, but he didn't expect that the master would take the initiative to let the eldest sister take it back and read it.

Lan Jing smiled when he heard this, thinking that it was a long way to go to the capital, and the road must be very boring, after reading a few "Historical Records" for a while, he thought about it and said, "Does the master have any books like "Records of the Ground"?"

Feng Fuzi looked at Lan Jing in surprise, "Do you like to watch "Chronicles of the Ground"? ”

"Knowing the regional customs of each place is like traveling yourself." Lan Jing smiled, in fact, she was trying to understand the places she passed along the way.

Feng Fuzi nodded, took a few copies to Lan Jing, and said, "This idea is also good. You can't walk around, but it's the same to see more. ”

Lan Jing nodded with a smile and said, "Master, it may take me a little longer to return the book to you, because I want to read it slowly and read it a few more times."

"Okay, whatever you want." Feng Fuzi nodded.

Lan Jing smiled, this is really a kind uncle, at first glance, he is a learned and not arrogant person.

Out of the school, Lan Shen was still in a state of shock, looked at the book in the eldest sister's hand, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Big sister, is what just happened true?"

Lan Jing looked at Lan Jing suspiciously, "What are you asking?" "She probably didn't tell him about the hillside of Mingshan Academy.

"Did you really borrow Master's book?" Lan Xuan said.

Lan Jing heard this, and shook his head funny, "You said this, give you a hold for your sister." As she spoke, she put the book in his hand.

Lan Shen held the book in both hands and looked at it excitedly until he got home.

After giving the book back to Lan Jing, he immediately ran to the kitchen, usually because he was eating, but today it was because he wanted to tell his brothers about this amazing thing.