When Wen led the two children to Lizheng's house, the courtyard of Lizheng's house was almost full of people, all of whom came to hear the wind and led their own children.

If there is a little opportunity to study and move towards a superior position, people will want to go even if they have sharpened their heads. The family is poor, and they can't afford to send their children to school, but it doesn't hinder their dreams, and now there is a gentleman in the tunzi, although he has to be restrained, but he is definitely lower than the gentleman in the town, this is an opportunity.

Squeezed to the front, and was pushed by a lot of white eyes, the three of Wen's mother and son saw the first, and Wen was surprised: "This gentleman is so handsome." ”

I saw that the man was in his twenties, with a lofty instrument, a face like a crown of jade, and an ordinary green shirt worn on him, but she was upright, and her gestures carried a sense of everyone's demeanor. It also makes the people around him lose their color. If Li Cong were here, he would definitely recognize this so-called Mr. Wang as the first guest who bought lanterns on the night of Qixi Festival, that is, Wang Yuan.

As soon as the words came out, Wen felt that he was Meng Lang, the mother of three children, and he still didn't know the importance of it, in front of the children.

Someone next to him sneered, and Wen blushed even more, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at, am I not right?" "At this time, you can't say anything back.

"Of course." The man replied, touched Wen's shoulder with his shoulder, squeezed his eyebrows, and said, "It's a pity that you don't have a chance." ”

"You don't have a chance." Not to be outdone, Wen replied.

This person's name is He Jiahe, but he is much older than her.

"Of course I knew I didn't have a chance." He Jiahe didn't care, "But my daughter is fifteen." I asked just now, but this Mr. Wang is not married yet. Ay. You said that Mr. Wang is talented and knowledgeable. If he becomes my son-in-law, it will really be my ancestor's virtue. Yo. The more you look at it, the better it looks, if the old lady is twenty years younger, she will definitely marry him. ”

You also know that if Mr. Wang becomes your son-in-law and is an ancestor who accumulates virtue, then don't daydream here. Although my family Qiaoqiao is young and has no hope, is your daughter's appearance worthy of others? Thinking about good things, and not looking at whether people look down on your girl, Wen rolled his eyes.

"You two are both old, are you really here to see the handsome guys?" Said the man who had just been stepped on by Wen, who had just been squeezed forward.

"Of course not." Wen and He Jiahe said in unison. Wen came to see how long he would stay in the tunzi. How many real skills, if you are low, send the mountains here to study. He Jiahe did come with the mentality of picking a son-in-law, but she won't admit it if she is killed now, but she also keeps an eye on it, and when this Mr. Wang settles down, he will immediately send a matchmaker to say goodbye. She was a little annoyed by her big mouth now, and if she let someone else take the lead, she wouldn't have to vomit to death.

"No, just listen to them. Chirp crookedly and talk nonsense, dreaming in broad daylight. The man said angrily.

The words are not good, but this is the reason, and they have a lot of work to do in private. If you miss a little bit at this point, you might be a big step behind.

But God seemed to be working against them, and when they listened attentively, they saw that Mr. Wang was bowing to them. "Then I'll bother Lord Satomasa-sama during this time."

"Sir is polite, Mr. can come to our Lijiatun to teach and educate people. It is the blessing of all of us in Lijiatun. ”

"It's just a gesture, Lord Li Zheng doesn't have to be polite. Wang will definitely do his best. ”

"Then the old man will thank Mr. Wang here first." Lao Li is saluting.

Wang Yuan returned the salute.

With the departure of Wang Yuan and the rest of the servants, the people in the courtyard not only did not decrease, but they all surrounded Li Zheng and asked questions. After all, Lao Lizheng was old and in poor spirits, so he beckoned to Li Wenhua.

"Don't make a noise, everyone." Li Wenhua waved his hand, first helped Lao Lizheng into the house to rest and then walked out, and said: "I know what everyone cares about, Mr. Wang is going to stay in our Lijiatun for a period of time, and during this time, he will also teach our children in Lijiatun." But Mr. Wang is mainly looking for a clean place to study, so he only admits 20 students, and the shackles can be reduced or paid by work, but it also depends on the child's qualifications. It is Mr. Wang's decision to choose whether to choose or not, so don't make trouble. ”

As we all know, students want to choose a good teacher, and teachers also want to teach smart and clever students. After all, it is the thought of a saint, and people live in the world, so they are inevitably vulgar.

"Li Wenhua, I don't think Mr. Wang's accent is local, why did he come to us to study?" There were people in the crowd who were Li Wenhua's peers and asked.

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately shouted: "What's wrong, what's wrong with our tunzi?" ”

"That's it, it's so easy for us to have a gentleman in Tunzi, what do you say this is for? Leave the gentleman angry, you come to teach people to read. ”

"I don't just ask, look at your ......" The man obviously didn't expect an unintentional question to cause outrage. Since Lao Xiucai passed away, there have been no scholars in this tun for many years. Everyone is looking forward to someone to teach their children so that they don't turn a blind eye.

"Okay, Damin also asked." Li Wenhua said: "I also asked this question, Mr. Wang said that reading is one thing, and the other is that he was instructed by his mother to come here to visit his cousin." ”

Cousin.

Wen's heart thumped, it wouldn't be a willow again. She probably knows what kind of relative the people in the tunzi have, and this rich relative looks like Yang Liu.

"Yo, it's not Li Cong's daughter-in-law's cousin." Obviously, there are not a few people who think this way.

"That's a rich relative." Someone said with envy.

It's not decided yet, and there are a lot of people who agree.

"Li Cong's eldest brother is still a county officer, where can the relatives go?"

It's a relative, it's also a relative, what are you excited about? Besides, that's a cousin, three thousand miles in one table, how much love can be left.

"Hey, you don't have to worry now, your mountain is ironclad."

Wen smiled and didn't answer. There hasn't been a quarrel between her and Yang Liu, so it's so easy to resolve it. However, Wen turned his head and looked at the mountain, Yang Liu would not be embarrassed by the mountain academically.

She dared to pack a ticket, the foundation of the mountain is the best in the tunzi, if she can't choose it, she will be a troublemaker.

However, is this Mr. Wang Yang Liu's cousin?

All doubts were answered in the evening.

Yang Liu looked at the beautiful man in front of him who claimed to be his cousin, and his flour-stained face was full of disbelief.

Cousin again?

Wholesale. (To be continued......)