Originally, Zhu Ping'an was going to give the problem girl a poem "Three Lotus Lotus Floating Blue Pool", but first, the poem was too much, and secondly, it was estimated that no one would understand it in the Ming Dynasty in another hundred years, and if you don't understand it, you will lose the meaning of the poem, so Zhu Ping'an chose this "Lying Spring" adapted from Han Han's Sanchongmen "Lying Stone", although this poem has long been rotten in modern times, but for Daming, the new cannot be new.

When the problem girl tried her best and exhausted all means to finally crack the true meaning of "Lying Spring", it must be very interesting.

Zhu Ping'an thought about someone's crazy scene with a bad taste, couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, and walked out of the backyard of the pastry shop with his hands behind his back.

Before he walked out of the store, Zhu Ping'an found a familiar figure opposite, well, it was the bun-faced girl who turned around awkwardly and covered her face with half a cake.

recognized it at a glance, this girl was Li Shu's personal girl's painting.

"Bless my uncle for not seeing me, bless my uncle for not seeing me......" Hua'er nervously stretched out her little fat hand and squeezed half of the cake tightly, trying to hide the face of the baby fat bun full of collagen behind the half of the cake, her closed eyes and eyelashes trembled, and her small mouth couldn't stop praying.

This scene reminded Zhu Ping'an of the ostriches who buried their heads in the sand to avoid danger in later generations.

You're really talented.

How big is the sesame cake, not as big as a palm, let alone half a sheet.

Half a sesame cake can't even cover half of your little face, and you want to hide your whole face behind the cake?!

Stupid......

"What are you doing here?"

Zhu Ping'an walked forward funny, stretched out his hand to open the half of the cake in front of the painting's little face, and asked with a smile.

"I, uncle, did you recognize the wrong person?" The little girl with the bun is painting this time, and her acting skills are online.

It's a pity that the IQ is not on the line, and the little mouth clearly shouts uncle, and pretends not to know and says that he recognizes the wrong person.

"Oh, I recognized the wrong person." Zhu Ping'an sighed, and then nodded, as if he hadn't seen through the bun girl.

Hearing this, the little girl with the bun thought that her acting skills had been hidden from Zhu Ping'an, and she was excited in her heart, thank God for hearing her prayers, and when she heard Zhu Ping'an say that she recognized the wrong person, the little girl with a small face nodded again and again like a chicken eating rice, expressing her agreement, well, you just recognized the wrong person.

"Hey, what did you just call me?" Zhu Ping'an asked casually.

"Uncle." The little girl didn't want to blurt it out.

Then Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly and looked at the little girl with a bun.

One second

Two seconds

"Ah......h

Under Zhu Ping'an's gaze, the little girl with the bun slowly reacted after two seconds, and then with a sigh, a baby's fat face instantly turned red like a monkey's buttocks, red and red, and the little face was hot with shame.

"Hehehe...... It turned out to be my uncle......"

The little girl with the bun blushed, lowered her head embarrassedly, spit out her pink tongue shyly, put a pair of small hands in front of her lower abdomen with nowhere to place, and twisted her little buttocks, shyly and shyly elongated her voice.

Don't be ashamed.

Xu Zhimo said, "The most is the gentleness of bowing his head, like the shyness of a water lotus flower that is not better than the cool breeze", it is estimated that this is the kind of shyness that is described.

Seeing this, Zhu Ping'an smiled speechlessly, "Now you recognize me." ”

"Hehe, of course the painting knows my uncle." The little girl with the bun stretched out her chubby hand and rubbed the back of her head, blushing and not wanting it.

"What are you doing here?" Zhu Ping'an asked again.

"I'll ....... What am I doing here...... Bread, yes, I'm here to buy bread. The little girl with the bun thought as she spoke, and then saw the cake in her hand, and then raised the cake in her hand, as if she had raised a medal.

"Traveled all this way to buy bread?" Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but laugh after listening to the reason for the little girl with the bun for a long time.

"Mmmm, the bread here is delicious, I like it the most." The little girl with the bun said, in order to prove that she likes to eat, she stuffed the cake in her hand into her mouth, just like a rabbit eating a radish, and stuffed it in one bite.

And then.

Choked in embarrassment, and his little hand patted his chest on a considerable scale, and it took a while to swallow it.

"Miss, Miss, you haven't paid yet......" The shopkeeper on the side couldn't help but remind.

Another blush.

The little girl with the bun can't wait to find a hole to get into, it's too embarrassing, and it's in front of her uncle......

"Well, I was afraid that my uncle didn't bring a money bag, so I came with me." The little girl with the bun lowered her little head and said, and then added a snake to add, "I'm not following my uncle." ”

"Didn't you just say buy bread?" Zhu Ping'an smiled.

"Uh...... Drop by to buy bread. "The little girl with the bun has lowered her head, and she is almost buried in her chest, and her voice is so small that it is like a mosquito buzzing, and she is almost unable to hear clearly.

Zhu Ping'an smiled and said nothing.

"Oh, I know I can't hide it from my uncle, I came with me secretly......" The little girl with the bun seemed to feel that her excuse was too naïve, and she didn't even believe it, so she confessed with a red face.

"Next time I want to come, I'll follow generously." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly.

"Really." The little girl with a bun smiled when she heard this, and the two small dimples were exposed, and she thought she would be scolded by her uncle, but she didn't expect that her uncle not only didn't scold herself, but also let herself follow generously next time, just like a child scribbling on the wall, the parents not only did not blame, but praised the painting for its artistic talent.

"Uncle, we don't have to rent the shop of the impudent young lady who just had her eyes open on the top of her head."

On the way back, the little girl with the bun was carrying a bag of sesame cakes in her hand, her little hands were shaking, and she said a word without a head.

"Well, we don't rent." Zhu Ping'an nodded.

"Yes, you don't have to rent it." The little girl corrected.

"Oh, why?" Zhu Ping'an asked casually.

"Because we have shops on this street, just a few days ago, the young lady took over a few shops, and I remember that one of them was on this street. Now that shop is still empty, what kind of business was Miss was still thinking about yesterday. The little girl nodded her little head and said seriously, "That shop seems to be quite big." ”

Eh, is this another village?!

Zhu Ping'an felt as if he was dozing and sent a pillow.

Slowly, two figures, one tall and one short, disappeared into the crowd.

On this day, although Zhu Ping'an did not rent a house with the help of Fang Ya, Zhu Ping'an's reputation for renting a house and doing business was spread by Fang Ya's mouth.

Zhu Ping'an was fined and broke his property, and he has been forced to do business to subsidize his family.

It was a joke for a while.

The hottest topic that many officials in the yamen chatted about, in addition to Yan Song and Xu Jie's pawn sellers paying fines, it was Zhu Ping'an who was punished for bankruptcy and doing business the hottest, to be precise, Zhu Ping'an's topic was several times hotter than Yan Song and Xu Jie's.

It can be called the first on the ancient hot search list, and if it is modern, it can be in the headlines.

After hearing the news, a certain official who had been fined silver and had not thought about tea and dinner for several days and was depressed in his heart happily ate five more bowls of rice.