"........." was embarrassed again, and Song Ersheng took it and thanked him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info said, "Who told you that you knew about this kind of thing and wanted to seal a red envelope?"

Guo Ye was stunned for a moment, "Don't you seal it?

Don't want to dwell on this topic, Song Ersheng talked to Guo Ye about business.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Ersheng returned home, and Meng Ben was playing a big game. Song Ersheng saw that he had packed up, so he put down his briefcase directly, "Let's go." "I want to go back to Dongpo Village.

On the way, Song Ersheng was still thinking, fortunately, her parents are not at home now, otherwise she would still get a red envelope?

Although Mom and Dad are not there, Grandma Song is here. So Song Ersheng got another big red envelope, and Meng Ben also had one.

Compared with Meng Ben's silly music, Song Ersheng was embarrassed again, "Grandma, why do you want to give red envelopes?" she really couldn't figure it out.

Grandma Song covered her mouth and smiled, "In the past, on the second day of marriage, the newlyweds would worship their ancestors and recognize their relatives, and there would be red envelopes to take." Now you young people, your habits have changed, first go through the Zhou Gong Ceremony and then worship the church, our relatives naturally have to keep pace with the times, right?"

.........: "You're a test of eyesight, right? Do I have these four big characters written on my face?"

Seeing that Xiao Sanqian rarely showed a stupid look, Grandma Song wanted to laugh, "I have seen more people than you have seen." What's here, take it, make up for it. After you take care of your body and bones and give birth to a fat boy, your parents won't think about it for the rest of your life........"

Song Ersheng didn't answer this, and just smiled.

Before coming out, Grandma Song reminded Song Ersheng to take Meng Ben to the ancestral hall of the Song family, kowtow to the ancestors, and complain that you and Meng Ben will be of the same heart in the future, and everything will go well. Song Ersheng felt that the cultural level of the eldest grandmother was really getting higher and higher.......

When he came to the East Temple, Yongle saw Song Ersheng at a glance, and his expression changed. Song Ersheng raised the incense in his hand and said to Yongle, "I tell you, I'm really anxious!! "I'm really anxious when I dare to say it!!

Yongle coughed, his face was a little red, but he didn't say anything, snorted and walked away.

Kowtowed to worship his ancestors, Song Ersheng felt a lot more relaxed. Meng Ben is still stupid, he feels that there is no difference between now and getting married. But that certificate is still very important. When he was old, he had to pull three thousand to get it as soon as possible. After he identified the age of three thousand, he changed it, just waiting for three thousand to reach the age.

An autumn rain and a cold. Although the trees in the back mountain are still lush, there is always a sense of gloom in autumn. Song Ersheng and Meng Ben took a broom to sweep the fallen leaves, then gathered up the leaves and roasted the white potatoes to eat........

As soon as the weather is cold, the peak season of Donglin Temple is coming. There are a lot of tourists on this side of the back mountain, and there are picnics and barbecues in this camp at night. Seeing that there was cooking smoke on Song Ersheng's side from a distance, he ran over, and just wanted to shout that he couldn't just light a fire here, so he saw Song Ersheng's face clearly. The kung fu who lost his mind reacted, this is the side of Donglin Courtyard, the legendary fairy, the mountain spirit.

Song Ersheng roasted white potatoes by burning leaves in an iron cage. When I heard someone approaching, I didn't care. There is a camp in the back, and there are definitely guests there. Waiting for the aroma of roasted white potatoes to come out, Meng Ben knocked the burnt leaves with a stick and picked out the two roasted white potatoes, and several people walked up.

"This, this roasted sweet potato, do you sell it?" mainly wanted to talk, but I didn't know how to take it. After speaking, the person who spoke and the people who traveled with him were eager to find a hole in the ground to burrow. What kind of bullshit is this!!!

Song Ersheng tossed two pieces of roasted white potatoes back and forth with both hands, asking Meng Ben to bury the ashes quickly, and when Meng Ben buried them, he threw the roasted white potatoes to him before answering, "I'm sorry, I don't sell them." "This is Yongle's own white potato, Song Ersheng himself is reluctant to eat it, let alone sell it for money. What's more, these people don't really want to sell white potatoes, although roasted white potatoes are really fragrant.

Meng Ben pulled Song Ersheng and carried the roasted white potatoes, "Let's go." "What nonsense.

"Ah!!" one of these people suddenly pointed at Song Ersheng and shouted, "Are you Song Ersheng ?!!!?"

Song Ersheng didn't look back, there are a lot of people who know themselves here in Donglin Academy, even among the guests, there will be people who know themselves.

The man caught up, "I'm Song Fangfang's classmate, and I've seen your photo in her album!!"

Song Ersheng's footsteps stopped, Song Fangfang's photo album, she should indeed have photos in Song Fangfang's hands, but they were all in her teens, on the side of the East Temple, Qiu Miaomiao took a camera to take pictures. Now that I have grown up, even if my facial features have not changed much, I should not be recognized at a glance. It can only be said that this person has seen her photo many times in Song Fangfang's place. Song Ersheng didn't know what school Song Fangfang was admitted to, she didn't say it herself, and her parents didn't talk about it, but I just heard that she was admitted to university.

Thinking about it this way, Song Fangfang's examination should not be ideal, and there is a lot of difference from what she said at the time. Song Ersheng remembered that she wanted to be a teacher at that time, but her scores were not enough, and the school she could choose was very narrow. Song Ersheng asked her to work hard to get into a good university first, and she was thinking about being a teacher. Now it seems that Song Fangfang, a good university, was not admitted.

Song Ersheng thought about it, turned around and asked, "What school is Song Fangfang in and what major is she studying?"

This person is a tall and thin boy, and his family background looks good, after all, he can come to Donglin Courtyard to consume. He took a few steps closer, "My name is Cheng Yu, I am a computer major, I have a business administration major in my dormitory, and his girlfriend is Song Fangfang, who is also in business administration." "Then I gave the name of the school.

Song Ersheng has never heard of it, but it sounds like a formal public university, not a private one. However, the business administration major of this kind of university is even worse than Song Ersheng expected.

"Did she talk about me?"

Cheng Yu shook his head, not so nervous, but he still didn't dare to look into Song Ersheng's eyes and speak, "Her boyfriend has that photo of you in his hand." You sit in a tree, dressed in a pale blue robe, with your hair combed back........ "looking like an elf........

Song Ersheng didn't ask why the photo should be in Song Fangfang's hand, she would run to her boyfriend's hand, took a white potato from Meng Ben, and threw it over, "Thank you." Not wanting to get involved any more, Song Ersheng pulled Meng Ben and walked away quickly.

Cheng Yu held the roasted white potatoes that were still hot in both hands, and his heart was hotter than roasted white potatoes. What he didn't actually say was that many people in their school knew Song Ersheng.