Yan Heng admits that this Ouyang Xue is very beautiful, but his psychological age is already in his twenties, and he is not a little boy who suddenly has a good impression when he sees a beautiful girl.

Young Twilight Ai no longer has such strong feelings for Yan Heng, and he is in a very bad mood now, and it is difficult to mobilize good emotions when he sees anyone, especially in front of Ouyang Xue.

Because, he knew that he had left a bad impression on Ouyang Xue, after all, he slapped Ouyang Xue.

The conceit brought by his previous life and the inferiority complex in the bones of the original owner of the body in this life made it difficult for him to show a man's humility in front of a girl like Ouyang Xue without a good understanding.

In addition, Ouyang Xue's previous attitude was difficult to make him gentle, so he replied directly.

It was the first time that Ouyang Xue had been disliked like this, and she was a little uncomfortable, so she was stunned for a long time.

If it weren't for the presence of Yan Heng's father, Yan Zhun and Xiao Yan Song, she would have wanted her guards to beat Yan Heng, who didn't know how to lift.

However, Ouyang Xue still quietly counterattacked: "What, are you afraid of me?" I'm not biased, I'm going to appear in front of you every step of the way, so that you will always be unlucky! ”

"Childish!" Yan Heng said, "I don't have the heart to quarrel with you." ”

Yan Zhun didn't understand what the two were fighting, he just coughed, and Ouyang Xue smiled and said goodbye to Yan Zhun.

And Yan Zhun also asked Ouyang Xue to say hello to Ouyang Xue's father on his behalf.

Xiao Yan Song shouted even more eagerly: "Sister Xue'er, you go back and tell Xiao Lulu that I miss her very much, and I also brought her a gift, and I will take the opportunity to give it to her in person another day!" ”

Only Yan Heng didn't have much interest in Ouyang Xue, and patted Xiao Yan Song's head: "Stinky boy, don't leave Xiao Lulu for three sentences, you can live in her house directly." ”

"Okay!"

Xiao Yan Song replied innocently, which made Yan Heng smile bitterly, but he didn't know how to turn around, but he happened to see Ouyang Xue looking at him with a sneer.

Yan Heng hurriedly turned his head, chuckled in his heart, and then couldn't help but look at his palm, secretly thinking about the slap he had just made her, and he didn't know if it hurt her.

Here, Yan Zhun suddenly asked Yan Heng about pawning the sale of land.

Yan Heng saw that his father asked him kindly, and he also replied respectfully in the tone of a son to whom he sold the property, how much it was sold, and how much it spent.

After hearing this, Yan Zhun was also very satisfied with Yan Heng's arrangement, and he didn't comment on Ouyang Jin's purchase of his family's land, but just asked: "In other words, we still have four hundred taels of silver left." ”

"Yes, father, with these four hundred taels of silver, you are a student and still studying in social studies, and you have some income, that is to say, we will do some business when the time comes, and we will not worry about redeeming our own land."

Yan Heng replied.

Yan Zhun saw that although his eldest son Yan Heng was only more than ten years old, he could arrange the affairs of the family in an orderly manner, and he could be regarded as a skilled person, and he was somewhat mature and sensible, so he thought that he could discuss some things with his son.

So, Yan Zhun said with some embarrassment: "There is something that my father wants to discuss with you." ”

"Father, please speak", seeing that his father Yan Zhun suddenly became so polite, Yan Heng also became polite.

"That, I was in a bad mood after I tried to be in the provincial and urban areas, and then I went to Yanlailou to drink some wine", Yan Zhun lowered his head and said as he walked.

Yan Heng also seemed to have guessed what was going on, and seeing that his father was unwilling to say it clearly, he took the initiative to ask, "Yanlai Building is Qinglou?" ”

Yan Zhun nodded: "It's a very formal kind, you can talk about poetry and articles, and of course you can do that." ”

Yan Heng was speechless, this Qinglou is still divided into formal and irregular, he naturally didn't know that the prices of different Fengyue Fields were different, so he asked: "So you scoop (fake words)?" ”

"Scoop", Yan Zhun nodded, his face flushed a little.

"How much money is owed"

, There is no need for Yan Zhun to say it in detail, Yan Heng can almost guess what his father is going to say, and even quite understanding his father, patted Yan Heng on the shoulder:

"Gambling debts can not be repaid, but scoop debts cannot be repaid, this is the philosophy that the sage taught us, let's say, father, as a son, understand you."

"The main thing is not only because of the money, but because the father somehow owes them a contract, if you can spend the Spring Festival with Miss Oiran for one night, you need to borrow 1,000 taels of money, and the deadline is one month, if you can't change it, you will mortgage his son to the Ouyang family as a servant."

Yan Zhun looked at Yan Heng with some embarrassment when he said this, and explained helplessly: "My father was also a ghost at the time, and because I really admired the beauty of Miss Oiran, I agreed in a daze, didn't they say that it was also romantic for the peony flower to die and be a ghost. ”

"So you sold your son?"

Yan Heng couldn't help shouting at this time: "God, I'm sorry for my ancestors and ancestors, how can I have such a father!" ”

Yan Zhun saw that Yan Heng learned what he had just said, and he couldn't cry or laugh, but he still had to say kindly: "Little Yan Song is still young, and the elders value him, so you can only go to Ouyang's house as a slave, and I am sorry for you for my father." ”

I've seen a pit son, and I've never seen such a pit son, people sell their sons and girls because they can't eat enough and are afraid that their children will starve to death with them, and their own father is good, just because he wants to sleep with a Qinglou woman, he sold his son.

Yan Heng really has nothing to say about this.

"Plus the four hundred taels we have now, which means that we have to earn enough six hundred taels in this month, otherwise, one of me and Xiao Yan Song will have to go to Ouyang's house to be slaves?"

After Yan Heng asked, his father Yan Zhun still sighed helplessly and said yes.

"Okay, it's the county exam in a month, Xiao Yan Song can already memorize the Analects, and then review the other four books, you can take the county exam, you have to be familiar with the examination room, naturally you can't go to Ouyang's house to be a slave, if you don't earn enough six hundred taels in a month, I will go to Ouyang's house to be a slave."

Yan Heng said and asked, "Wait, why is it the Ouyang family again?" ”

"That Qinglou was opened by Ouyang Lian, Ouyang Lian, Ouyang Jin and Ouyang Xue's father Ouyang Da are the three half-brothers."

After Yan Zhun answered, Yan Heng couldn't help but glance at Ouyang Xue who was far away: "Are we really involved with the people of the Ouyang family, I bought our family's land at a high price, and now you have cheated my father to owe a thousand taels of money, so let's see." ”

However, at this time, the master of a county government came running: "The county student Yan Xianggong is right, the county examination will be held in the fifth rite room at the beginning of next month, and the county will order his son Yan Heng to participate in this year's county examination. ”

Yan Zhun almost fainted when he heard it, why did the county lord suddenly care about his son Yan Heng coming, and specially sent a master to let his son Yan Heng participate in the county exam as scheduled.

But a month later, his son was likely to be sold to Ouyang's family by himself.

"How is this good", Yan Zhun couldn't help but clap his hands.

"Bear the sins you have done, who let you pit me! Well, for the sake of you being my father, I promise you that you will definitely earn six hundred taels of silver within a month. ”

Yan Heng had no choice but to say this to his father.