Shao Yuanwai's house is not big, at least it is much smaller than many courtyards that Xiao Jing visited when he traveled in his previous life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But I heard from Jiading that this is just another courtyard, and his master usually lives in Beijing.

Shao Yuanwai, who was sitting upright, put down the paper in his hand: "You wrote this thing?" ”

"Exactly down there." Xiao Jing, who was standing with his hands down, smiled: "You only see the first part, because I haven't passed on the next part yet." Look at the text and the story again, but can others imitate it? ”

Sugar gourds were not sold in vain. The paper wrapped in bamboo sticks was written with all kinds of innocuous and popular stories about the parents and the countryside, most of which Xiao Jing heard on the way to Puhua Town.

With the opening of the sugar gourd market, more and more people can read short stories. A few days ago, many people on the streets and alleys were talking about what they saw, and many of the things he wrote became a hot topic in the market:

"Oh, this Liu Wang is really a good person. They have all remarried, and they are still thinking about their former mother-in-law's father, who gave the elderly a pension after their son's accident. ”

"Who's to say it isn't. There is also the unfilial son named Tian Er, who went out to set up a household registration regardless of his father and mother's illness and was only concerned about making a fortune for himself, and was finally beaten by the government with a hundred sticks, crying in the hall and calling his mother. Haha, rejoice! ”

In order to protect the parties, Xiao Jing used pseudonyms in his names, and he also gave the place names at will. In this feudal society where transportation is inconvenient, so a trip to a long distance is a big deal, and people in different regions almost never get along, this should be enough.

In the early days of entrepreneurship, we must keep a low profile, and give people time to get used to new things, but don't make any fuss about "the person who jumped into the well and committed suicide in shame after reading the report"!

"No wonder there's a lot of talk in town, and it's funny." Shao Yuan smiled happily: "But, what does this have to do with you trying to help Old Wei?" ”

Although people couldn't understand it on the surface, Xiao Jing secretly stretched out his middle finger with his right hand to show his disdain. Load, you keep loading!

Out of professional instinct, he had already figured out all the things in the town: Shao Yuanwai's favorite Mrs. Ru turned out to be a widow and later remarried to his family!

The Darui Dynasty regarded the remarriage of widows as more serious than that of the Song Dynasty, but it did not reach the level of the Ming and Qing dynasties to set up archways for women all over the land. When Mrs. Ru entered the door of the Shao family, she must have received some criticism. Although the wealthy may not care about this, who doesn't want to have a good reputation?

And Xiao Jing unintentionally wrote "Widow Liu Wang's Family" before knowing the situation of the Shao family. It happened that Mrs. Ru, who was outside Shao Yuan, often took some money to supplement her previous in-laws with his permission.

Regardless of whether she could hear the admiration from the outside or not, as long as she heard someone mention the recognition of remarrying widows in this article, she should feel much more comfortable in her heart.

Xiao Jing said unhurriedly: "I heard that you have an only child. He was eighteen years old, refused to read, and spent his days idle; Although he didn't bully men and women, he could also get chickens and dogs jumping everywhere, and the villagers avoided him. Originally, he lived in the capital, but you were afraid that he would cause some big trouble, so you let him live in this Puhua Town......

Shao Yuanwai's face suddenly sank. He reached out and slapped it on the table: "Enough! What the hell is going on with the dog, I have my own plans in my heart, so don't say anything more. Since Childe mentioned this, do you have any advice? ”

"Don't dare to give advice or something." Xiao Jing shook his head: "Let Ling Gongzi change his face and concentrate on learning, but he can't do it in the future." However, it is not difficult for him to do less dirty things, be kind to others, and save some good reputation. ”

Hearing this, Shao Yuanwai's eyes suddenly had a little more brilliance. He stared at Xiao Jing for a long time before closing his eyes and asking, "I don't know what the son wants to do?"

That night, Xiao Jing and Mrs. Wei returned to the house where they lived. He got up early before midnight the next day, just cleaned up and went directly to Shao Yuanwai's house.

"Ahh

It's already a bit chilly in early autumn mornings. Xiao Jing, who was thinly dressed, stood outside the Shao Mansion for almost half an hour before a disheveled young man walked out step by step, followed by two sleepy-eyed family members.

"You are...... The one surnamed Xiao, right? The young man walked up to Xiao Jing and yawned at him: "My father said, let me follow you for the next few days." By the way, who are you? Fortune tellers? Looking at Feng Shui? Why does he believe in you like that? ”

This person is Shao Yuanwai's only son, Shao Ning. Xiao Jing looked at this face that could almost be mixed into the entertainment industry in the world before he crossed over, and shouted pity in his heart:

looks like a talent but becomes a second-rate son, it's a pity that this good skin!

"Who are these two?" Xiao Jing didn't answer his question, just casually pointed to the two attendants behind him.

"Do you need to ask? This son's entourage. Shao Ning showed an expression of "You still have to ask if it is mentally retarded for such a simple matter", and the two people also took a step forward with their chests raised and their heads raised.

"Let them go back." Xiao Jing said succinctly: "You have to carry everything they carry, and you can't carry one less." ”

Shao Ning looked at the two followers with inexplicable faces, and stared at Xiao Jing for a while with eyes like alien creatures, and suddenly grinned and laughed. He laughed, and the two people behind him also laughed, but it happened that one of them was still a broken voice, and listening to this ugly voice early in the morning, it was really unappetizing.

"What? Did I hear me right? Shao Ning, who had finally finished laughing, pursed his lips and snorted coldly: "Let Young Master Ben do this work, haven't you woken up yet?" ”

"It's not negotiable." Xiao Jing shrugged his shoulders: "Give me a happy word, can you memorize it?" ”

"Don't carry it!"

"Okay, that's what you said." Xiao Jing turned around and left, and then a gloomy and sympathetic word floated into Shao Ning's ears leisurely: "What your father promised you, I will stop here!" ”

"Wait!" Shao Ning was full of cleverness, he ran over and grabbed Xiao Jing's arm, and in his eyes, it was estimated that he was holding a plate of fragrant boiled duck.

Xiao Jing, who was facing away from him, bared his teeth and gasped. I didn't go very fast, why are you holding on so hard!

"You two, go back!" Shao Ning, who gritted his teeth and carried the weather for half a day, said something that almost leaked out of his teeth: "Put everything down for me!" ”

The two attendants looked at each other. Their constipated expressions made Shao Ning even more angry: "Don't hurry up and get out of here!" ”

This roar is more useful. The two of them immediately piled up their things on the ground, and after confessing their crimes to the young master, they lightly opened the door and went back to the house.

Before they entered the door, Xiao Jing also caught a fleeting smile on the face of one of them. Could it be that the family in the other courtyard is relatively idle, and can they still sleep back?

It's really a young master who is not as good as a family.

There are a lot of things, and it looks heavy. That large package alone is estimated to weigh twenty pounds, not to mention a shovel. Carrying these outfits out for a day may be no different from weight-bearing cross-country training.

Shao Ning was quite cooperative. He usually doesn't work and clumsily packs his things, and after a long time, he actually succeeds in packing everything on his back.

He can't help it if he's not happy, he has been held seven inches, what else can he talk nonsense?

Looking at Shao Ning, who had a sad face, Xiao Jing nodded with satisfaction. Come on, meet the rising sun, and go!