Luo Luoshen said: "Sister Luoyan is a scoundrel", and said a little unhappily: "Let's talk about it, my brother and I will listen to you." ”

Qin Luoyan continued: "In ancient times, there was a young man who was only eight years old, but his family was poor, his pocket was shy, and he had no money to enter Beijing to take the exam, so he had to enter a rich and noble family and became a private school teacher. Although the private school teacher taught him very carefully, it was like playing the harp to a cow. A few months later, the private school teacher became disheartened and had the idea of quitting. Until one day, the private school gentleman suddenly changed his mind!"

Hearing this, Luo Luoshen suddenly interjected and said, "That private school gentleman suddenly didn't want to leave because he met a beautiful girl in the house. That beautiful girl should be the young master's sister. ”

Qin Luoyan was taken aback, looked at Luo Luoshen and said, "Sister Luoshen, have you heard this story?"

Luo Luo said: "I have not heard this story, I am speculating. ”

Running his hand over the blonde hair in front of his forehead, Luo Luoshen said, "This is the so-called routine." When you were on Earth, didn't all of those websites be the same?"

Qin Luoyan looked at Luo Luoshen and said with a smile: "Sister Luoshen, this story is still up to you." Looks like you're more familiar with it than I am. ”

Luo Luoshen waved his hand and said, "What I'm talking about is just Datong, and I want to hear about your 'little difference'." ”

Qin Luoyan continued: "One day, Mr. Private School suddenly saw a girl who was two years old, with good looks and elegant temperament. So, the private school gentleman fell in love with the girl at first sight. When he inquired about his stupid disciple, he found out that the girl was his sister. So, the private school gentleman didn't want to leave. ”

Yan Yan smiled and nodded: "It's interesting." ”

Qin Luoyan said: "One day, the young master handed over a pair of upper links to Mr. Private School, saying that his sister asked him to make a lower link, but he couldn't come out. When Mr. Private School looked at it, the upper link was: 'Cross the broken bridge today, when will the broken bridge be broken'. Mr. Private School immediately wrote the following couplet: 'The Ming Dynasty runs to the bright moon, when will the bright moon be bright'. After writing it, Mr. Private School had an idea and wrote another couplet: 'The moon and stars are scarce, and it will not rain tonight'. Then, he handed the next link to the young master and asked him to bring it to his sister. ”

When Luo Luoshen heard this, he immediately said: "I know, after the young master handed over the lower link to his sister, his sister's lower link was right: 'The sky is high and refreshing, and the Ming Dynasty will definitely become frost'." ”

Qin Luoyan smiled and said, "Yes! When the young master took back his sister's couplet, Mr. Private School couldn't help but be ecstatic. Because the last two words that come out are 'into frost', the homonym is 'into pairs'. So, the private school teacher wrote a couplet again, which read: 'A guest knocked on the door and dreamed of a startled afternoon', and asked his stupid disciple to bring it to his sister. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Luoyan looked at Luo Luoshen, but did not speak.

Luo Luoshen understood that Qin Luoyan was asking her for the next couplet of "A guest knocking on the door and dreaming of a startling afternoon", and she immediately said: "The next couplet should be: no one spends the spring ...... half-pillow" (why didn't the following word be written, book friends should understand.) ）

Speaking of which, Luo Luoshen wrote the unspoken word on the ground with a branch, but it was a "night" word.

Qin Luoyan exclaimed: "Sister Luo Shen is really well-read and strong, admire, admire!"

Luo Luoshen smiled and said, "Sister Luoyan, continue to talk about it." ”

Qin Luoyan continued: "The next day, the young master handed over my sister's good relationship to Mr. Private School. As Mr. Private School expected, the following couplet of the young lady was: 'No one to accompany the pillow ......' For a while, Mr. Private School was overjoyed again. At the end of school in the afternoon, the private school gentleman wrote another pair of Shanglian and handed it to his stupid disciple, that is, the young master, and the Shanglian was like this: "Sishui River is the first, Sishixia is second, Lao Wuju Jiangxia, who is the first, who is the second?'......"

Speaking of this, Qin Luoyan looked at Luo Luoshen again.

Luo Luoshen didn't think about it, and chanted casually: "The three Confucians are in front, and the three talents are behind." The boy is a Confucian, how dare he be in front, how dare he be behind. ”

Qin Luoyan applauded, and then, she continued: "That young master came home from the school and handed over the couplet from Mr. Private School to my sister. The young lady, like Sister Roselle, immediately came out. Then, in the back, the young lady wrote a couplet: 'The moon before the window is closed'......"

After speaking, Qin Luoyan looked at Luo Luoshen again, and Luo Luoshen smiled: "This is Su Xiaomei's couplet against Qin Shaoyou, and the next couplet is: 'Throwing stones to rush to the sky in the water'." ”

Qin Luoyan gave Luo Luoshen a thumbs up again, and then continued: "In this way, the young lady in the mansion and her brother's husband learned from each other through letters, and also indirectly fell in love. Later, the private school teacher simply stopped writing couplets, but directly sealed the envelope and asked his stupid disciple to go back and hand it over to his sister. Oddly enough: the young lady no longer replied. ”

Luo Luo Shen stopped talking, and kept running his hands at the lock of blonde hair on his forehead, and his long eyelashes kept shaking, obviously, Luo Luo God was trying to guess the end of the story.

Qin Luoyan continued: "However, the private school gentleman was not discouraged, he still kept writing, one letter a day, and the thunder could not move, unless it was a holiday." In this way, the private school gentleman writes no less than 300 love letters to the young lady every year. ”

After a pause, Qin Luoyan continued: "About a year later, on a sunny April day, Mr. Private School accidentally met that young lady, and it happened that there was no one else next to her, and that young lady did not take a girl. Mr. Private School whispered to the young lady, "Does the head of the house know about the two of us?" Of course, the 'head of the house' in Mr. Private School's mouth is the young lady's father, that is, Mr. Private School's employer. The young lady said, 'While my grandfather was still alive, my father promised me that I would marry on my own and would never interfere with my marriage.' The private school gentleman was surprised and delighted, and asked the young lady directly: 'Would it be good to marry me'?"

Hearing this, Luo Luoshen sighed: "That private school gentleman is still not subtle enough, and he can't hold his breath, this marriage is just afraid that it will end without a problem." ”

Qin Luoyan smiled and continued: "Regarding the private school gentleman's inquiry, the young lady did not answer directly, but spit out ten words with a smile: 'The iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and the work is natural'. Listening to the young lady's words, a raging fire ignited in the heart of Mr. Private School. ”

Hearing this, Luo Luoshen's beautiful eyes became shining.

Even Yan Yan changed his indifferent state and became a serious listener.

Qin Luoyan continued: "Since then, Mr. Private School has become more and more energetic, and he has become extremely energetic in teaching that young master every day. Every day after class, Mr. Private School would give him a love letter and let the young master give it to his sister. The strange thing is that the young lady's reply to the private school gentleman has always been the ten words 'the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and the work is naturally completed'. ”

Luo Luoshen's interest was suspended, and a raging fire of gossip burned in his heart.

Qin Luoyan said again: "Unconsciously, three years have passed, and that private school gentleman, through the hands of that young master, has written a total of more than 900 letters to that young lady. And the lady's reply to Mr. Private School has always been the ten words 'The iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and the work is naturally completed'. Even, the format, strokes, spacing, and size of these ten words are exactly the same, as if they were printed by a printer. At this moment, the private school gentleman had a new situation at home. ”

When Luo Luoshen heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "That private school gentleman, what is the new situation in the family?"

Qin Luoyan said: "In the past three years, Mr. Private School has also earned a little money, and his family is not so poor. What's more important is that Mr. Private School's talent is well-known far and wide, and now that Mr. Private School has savings, he is likely to be named on the gold list in the future, and his husband and wife will be honored. Therefore, his neighbor wants to give his daughter to Mr. Private School and urges him to get married. The neighbor's daughter is beautiful.,Childhood sweetheart with Mr. Private School.。 In this way, Mr. Private School is in a dilemma: if he continues to wait for the young lady, he will miss the marriage in front of him. If you marry the neighbor's daughter, a relationship with that young lady will come to an end. ”

Hearing this, Luo Luoshen and Yan Yan's faces became serious.

Luo Luoshen couldn't help but open his mouth: "Everyone's life is constantly doing different multiple-choice questions. ”

Qin Luoyan continued: "Mr. Private School has decided that he can't wait any longer! He can't delay the great marriage in front of him for the sake of an empty promise, there is a good saying: 'After this village, there will be no more shop'! However, Mr. Private School still decided: Before marrying the neighbor's daughter, ask the young lady again. ”

Luo Luoshen and Yan Yan didn't speak, they both listened attentively.

Qin Luoyan continued: "Before deciding to marry the neighbor's daughter, Mr. Private School decided to write the last love letter to that young lady. In the love letter, Mr. Tsukujuku further expresses his love and longing for the young lady, and, behind the letter, asks when the young lady will marry him. After writing it, Mr. Private School handed the letter to the young master at the end of class and asked him to give it to his sister. The next day, the young master brought back a reply from his sister. Mr. Private School opened the letter with great anticipation, but unexpectedly, he felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head! It turned out that the young lady's reply was still the ten words: 'The iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and the work is naturally completed.'" Mr. Private School couldn't help but be disheartened, and he hastily finished the lesson for the young master, and said to the young master, "I have something at home, and I will be able to teach you a lesson in three days." The young master asked, 'Sir, what about your letter to my sister?' Over the years, it has become a necessary lesson for the young master to pass the letter between his sister and his husband, so he took the initiative to ask questions. The private school gentleman couldn't bear to chill the heart of the stupid disciple in front of him, so he wrote a love letter very perfunctorily and asked the young master to bring it to his sister. ”

After a pause, Qin Luoyan continued: "After the private school gentleman returned home, he quickly bought some things and became close to the neighbor's daughter. Since Mr. Private's family was very poor, the marriage was very simple, and the bride entered the door without even setting off firecrackers.

On the second day of the wedding, Mr. Private School took off the clothes of the groom's official and entered the young master's house, wanting to resign from the teaching mission and enter Beijing to take the exam. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, the young master handed a sealed letter to Mr. Private School, saying, "Sir, this is my sister's reply to you. The private school gentleman didn't read the letter, but stuffed it into his bosom, but said to the young master, "Our master and apprentice are also fate." Today, I have come to bid you farewell.' The young master was taken aback and said, 'Sir, do you dislike being a disciple?' and Mr. Private School said, 'No, because I have to enter Beijing to take the exam.' The young master said: 'With the talent of Mr., this time he will enter Beijing, and he will be the title of the gold list. The disciple went and told his sister that maybe she could come and see her off.'" Mr. Private School said, 'No, please bring two words to Sister Ling for me: Take care!' The young master asked, 'Sir, do you still write to my sister?' Mr. Private School replied, 'No need.' After saying that, Mr. Private School drifted away.

After returning home, with the help of his newlywed wife, Mr. Private School packed his bags and prepared to enter Beijing to take the exam. His wife pointed to the private school's robe and said, "Husband, change this dress." Only then did Mr. Private School remember that there was still a reply from the young lady in his arms.

"I casually opened the young lady's reply, and Mr. Private School thought that it should be the same ten words: 'The iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and the work is natural'.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the paper, I suddenly found that there was obviously a lot of handwriting! Mr. Private School's heart couldn't help but sink suddenly.

"When I looked closely, Mr. Private's letter read: 'This is the 998th letter I have received from you. I have made my wedding dress, and when I receive your letter 999, I will put on my wedding dress and be your bride. ’...... Seeing this, somehow, the whole body and mind of the private school gentleman were cold.

Mr. Private's hand was cold, and the letter with his body temperature fell to the ground like a leaf. ”

Hearing this, Luo Luoshen let out a faint sigh: "The whole body and mind are cold, not only the private school teacher, but also me! What is amazing is that a relationship that was originally perfect is only a letter away!"

Qin Luoyan said: "Sister Luoshen, in my opinion, Mr. Private School's mistake lies in being too greedy! In his heart, he has a thought of 'even if he loses watermelon, he must get sesame seeds'! If he is pursuing watermelon, the outcome will be different." ”