"Good, good!" Seeing Wan'er's well-behaved appearance, Chen Siliang was also happy for a while, and stepped forward to help Wan'er up, "In the future, it will be decided, when the incense case is set up in the coming day, and the Chinese are invited, it will officially be my Chen Siliang's daughter, Fan Ming, you must treat my daughter well in the future, otherwise I will not spare you." ”

Chen Siliang made a pun, even Fan Ming was a little unbearable, not to mention Zhang Wan'er, who was blushing like a cherry at this time.

"That's it, I'll go back and prepare first, and my daughter's boudoir has to be chic!" He turned to Fan Ming and said, "You have to concentrate on studying these days, don't miss a big thing." ”

"I've saved it, uncle!" Fan Ming sent Chen Siliang all the way to the gate of the courtyard.

This night, he didn't read anymore, his mind was always thinking about some miscellaneous things, and he completely lost his usual composure.

Although he is not rejecting anything in his heart, or even has a little expectation, but the shadow of another person runs in from time to time, that is, Xiangxue, this girl, not to talk about any hard work, but at least there is motivation, he is still the main body of modern thinking, it is okay to play, but it is not, if he really goes on according to the old lady's vision, what will he become in the future?

I slept with a heavy thought, and I didn't dream for a long time, and this dream was very beautiful.

In the dream, Zhang Wan'er and Xiangxue chased me in the quiet countryside, playing with each other, and he became a giant, lying on the soft brocade couch and enjoying the service of his subordinates, so unhappy.

However, when he entered the boudoir and was about to fall asleep with his crispy nephrite body, he found that there was a different person, and when he looked closely, it was the third lady, which immediately woke him up!

Suddenly, I found that the pillow had been wet with my own saliva.

Lying on the bed, Fan Ming panted heavily, thinking back to the scene in the dream, for a while he was a little sudden, the charming and feminine figure of the third lady in the dream made his young body continue to react now, and he couldn't help but ask himself what was wrong, is this the legendary obscenity?

He shook his head vigorously and drove the rest of the thoughts out of his mind, and the fact that such a toad wanted to eat swan meat could only be thought about in a dream.

I fell back asleep and slept until dawn.

After breakfast, Chen Siliang sent someone to the house and took Wan'er over.

Fan Ming was also a little reluctant for a while, after all, they had lived together for so long, although this was the case, he still maintained his usual appearance, and there was almost no change in expression on his face, but at the moment when Zhang Wan'er looked back, Fan Ming couldn't help but open his mouth and shouted.

It's just that the voice just swirls in his throat, and it's so low that he can't even hear it.

The days still have to be the same, and being able to arrange it like this is the best thing for Wan'er and Fan Ming, which is equivalent to giving both parties a buffer time, and also giving him a room to think.

On this day as usual, Fan Ming arrived at Cao's Mansion in the morning, and as soon as he entered the door, he felt that something was wrong, people often say that women's sixth sense is very spiritual, and sometimes men's intuition is more terrifying, but the specific differences, he can't say, just Xu Accounts also came in, and couldn't help asking: "What's going on in the house today?" ”

Xu Shufang tilted his head, "It's nothing, what's wrong?" ”

"Hehe, it's okay!" Fan Ming shook his head with a smile, thinking that his feelings were a little allergic, and turned his gaze back to the accounts.

The account book of various industries in Qinghe Township is not too complicated, but it takes a little effort to copy, and in less than an hour, the accounts of the day are also copied, and he looked up at the Xu account room that was still holding an abacus and constantly fiddling, and he couldn't help but smile indifferently, there were many times when he wanted to teach him some simple and practical formulas and algorithms, but he didn't want to cause him to be surprised, so he kept delaying it.

"Xu Accounts Room, I'll go outside!"

"Oh, good!" Xu Shufang lowered his head and answered, but when he went out, he couldn't help but look back at him, with a weird smile on his face.

Out of the door, Fan Ming walked to the back garden in Cao's Mansion, I have to say that Cao's regulations are very complete, not only have special florists to raise flowers, but also have a rockery and a water pavilion, which looks very quiet and leisurely.

Usually no one comes here, and Fan Ming can be regarded as a high-end enjoyment.

Just as he was about to walk inside, suddenly a figure ran over not far away and shouted at him, "Mr. Fan, Mr. Fan, walk slowly." ”

Fan Ming turned around to take a look, but found that it was the old man of the porter in the house, turned around and smiled: "Uncle Fu, you can just call me Fan Wulang, what is the name of Mr. Xiao Fan, it's strange and cold." ”

Looking at Fan Ming, who was wearing a long shirt and polite in front of him, Lao Futou was not very embarrassed, a few months ago, this kid was still a thin lentil, and he was still a sick boy who had settled down in a broken household, but he didn't expect to grow so tall in a blink of an eye, and he also became the bookkeeper in the house, which is simply incomprehensible.

Especially thinking of the things in his hand, Lao Futou was a little jealous of this kid at such an age, and he didn't know where he learned the tricks, so he hooked up with Madame's favorite maid.

Not knowing what the old man was thinking, Fan Ming asked with a smile: "Fu Bo, call me something?"

"Ah...... Oh! Lao Futou came to his senses instantly, snorted, and said, "The chariot and horse master in Fangcai's mansion has come back from Yingtianfu, and there is a letter from Miss Xiangxue to you, I am afraid that there is something urgent, so I will send it to you immediately." ”

Hearing that it was Xiangxue's letter, Fan Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Really, give it to me quickly." ”

An ambiguous smile appeared on the old man's face, "Hehe, don't worry, how dare the little old man shake you." ”

Seeing Lao Futou's expression, Fan Ming suddenly realized that he had lost his temper, no wonder Xu Shufang's eyes were a little strange when he looked at her just now, it turned out that they all knew it, but this kind of thing often can't be hidden, if there is any gossip in this kind of big family, basically everyone knows if one person knows it.

took the letter in Lao Futou's hand, and the beautiful handwriting on it read: "Fan Wulang personally opened." ”

Fan Ming was slightly moved, and he couldn't wait to open it and look at it in his heart, so he nodded with Lao Futou, "Fubo, thank you." ”

Lao Futou glanced at the letter, his eyes carefully looked at Fan Ming's face, as if he wanted to see a little gossip, and said with a strange taste: "Mr. Xiao Fan can climb the high branches, and the future is immeasurable!" ”

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