The next day, Wanyan Lingyue got up early in the morning, and as soon as the red bean porridge was cooked, Liang Wenyu rushed over, and the aroma of red beans was fragrant, which immediately made his index finger move. Taking advantage of Yan Lingyue's inattention, he picked up the spoon and took a sip.

As soon as he entered, he spit out violently, pointing at Wanyan Lingyue and jumping to his feet in anger, "You, you, you dare to murder this son." ”

Wanyan Lingyue glanced at him, picked up the bowl and took a sip, the taste was indeed a little worse, and the red beans were not cooked thoroughly, but they could still be eaten. Since she is now cooking by herself, Wanyan Lingyue's standard for eating has been lowered again and again.

"Hey, that ......" He drank it once, although he drank it with a spoon, but after all, men and women are not kissed, thinking of this, Liang Wenyu's face couldn't help but have a faint red.

Wanyan Lingyue drank half a bowl in one gulp, and the half-ripe red beans were rattled by her, and she tried her best to bite and swallow the red beans, and then looked at Liang Wenyu again, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing." Since Wanyan Lingyue didn't notice it, then he still didn't say it. Liang Wenyu coughed twice, hid the red on his face, and said, "I came here to get the transcript, and yesterday Li Qingyuan sent someone to my house, saying that you have finished writing." ”

Wanyan Lingyue nodded and said, "It's already written, you can come with me." ”

After speaking, Yan Lingyue put down the bowl and walked towards the study.

Liang Wenyu followed Yan Lingyue, and couldn't help but look at the entire courtyard, pondered for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Miss Ling, such a big courtyard, you live alone?" ”

The last time he came, he was curious, but at that time he only thought that her family was out, but now it seems that it is not like it.

"No, there is another brother, but he hasn't seen anyone for three days, and he doesn't know what to do." Wanyan Lingyue replied casually.

What she said was naturally Su Rinye, she and Su Rin lived here alone, if they didn't have a serious identity, they were afraid that they would provoke tongue, and if they were brothers and sisters, it would be better.

"Only one brother? What about your parents? Since he talked about his family, Liang Wenyu subconsciously asked.

Wanyan Lingyue suddenly stopped, she started a new life, trying to forget all the previous things, but Liang Wenyu's question reminded her of the raging fire on the mass grave littered with corpses.

She was suffocated and whispered, "They're all gone." ”

When Liang Wenyu heard this, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly changed the topic and said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up, don't talk about it, I have to see if there are any mistakes in the book you copied, if it's wrong, my son doesn't want it either." ”

"Li Gongzi has seen it, that's right." Wanyan Lingyue put away her gloomy mood and put on a smile on her face again.

At this time, the two also walked to the door of the study, and Liang Wenyu pushed the door and said, "How can I believe what he said?" He wished that he had made a few mistakes, and that he would be better than me in the future township exam. ”

There is some truth in this, but Wanyan Lingyue still said: "Li Gongzi is not that kind of person. ”

Although I haven't known Li Qingyuan for much time, on the whole, I can be regarded as a gentleman, of course, Wanyan Lingyue has such an impression because Li Qingyuan helped her solve her livelihood problems.

As the two were talking, they heard a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Wanyan Lingyue glanced at Liang Wenyu, and felt that it should be Li Qingyuan who came over, if it was Su Rinye, hehe, he would never knock on the door, and usually turned over directly from the wall.

"It should be Li Gongzi who is here, you go inside to read the transcript, and I'll open the door." After Yan Lingyue finished speaking, he walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Liang Wenyu was in a rather unhappy mood, but he still entered the study.

Because she just moved in, a study room that was temporarily sorted out, in addition to a pair of tables and chairs, there was only one coffee table, and on the coffee table was a paper flower that Wan Yan Lingyue folded at will, which she learned from Ning Xiang at the beginning, and it was also the same.

Liang Wenyu opened the manuscript and looked at it, the font was beautiful and neat, and there were no typos in general, even men, and there were few people who could copy so well.

When Liang Wenyu was flipping through the transcript, Wanyan Lingyue and Li Qingyuan walked in together, Li Qingyuan was holding a wooden box in his arms, and the two were talking and laughing. Liang Wenyu was a little apprehensive in his heart, they obviously knew Wan Yan Lingyue at the same time, how could Li Qingyuan and Wan Yan Lingyue be so familiar now? Doesn't this mean that he is not more likable than Li Qingyuan?

Since he was a child, he had to fight with Li Qingyuan in everything, so naturally he couldn't afford to fall behind, so he couldn't help but ask: "Li Qingyuan, what are you doing?" ”

"Miss Ling is now the copyist of our private school, and my father asked me to send these two old books to her to copy." Li Qingyuan explained to Liang Wenyu, and then said to Wanyan Lingyue: "Don't worry, my father said that it is okay to copy four or five copies in a month, and you don't have to rush like the "Western Zhou Chronicles" for Liang Wenyu." ”

"Yes." Wanyan Lingyue took the box, not only two old books were placed in it, but also two empty books for copying books, two sheep's hair pens and an inkstone, Wanyan Lingyue was a little embarrassed, in fact, pen and ink didn't cost much money, she didn't expect Li Qingyuan to be so careful.

As for copying four or five books in a month, it is even simpler, although these books look quite thick, but most of the pages are only a dozen words, and more than 20 words, write faster, she can finish it in about two or three days, and this is because of the occasional annotations in it, and it takes time to replace it with small characters.

Liang Wenyu snorted: "Copying four or five books in a month, your father is so picky, it is estimated that he will give Miss Ling two or three taels of silver, right?" ”

In fact, there are already a lot of two or three taels of silver, and generally those who copy books, a book is only one or two hundred dollars, and only by copying seven or eight copies can they get one or two taels of silver. Li Qingyuan's father also paid a high price after seeing that Yan Lingyue was a daughter's family, and the handwriting was beautiful.

Of course, this high price is not worth mentioning in Liang Wenyu's eyes, as the son of the richest man in Huaxi Village, he has to sprinkle water for a meal on weekdays, and he has to pay four or five taels of silver.

As a woman who once threw away 10,000 taels, in Wanyan Lingyue's eyes, there is not much difference between one tael of silver and ten taels of silver, anyway, she is like this now, and she will be over.

"Miss Ling, why don't you come to our house to copy books, this son will give you good food and good accommodation, and give you thirty taels of silver every month, how about it?" Liang Wenyu said proudly.

Thirty taels of silver, it doesn't seem to be much. Wanyan Lingyue put the bookbox on the shelf on the side, "Thank you Liang Gongzi for your kindness, but I still won't go." ”

Liang Wenyu didn't expect Wanyan Lingyue to refuse, "Are you stupid?" I've got thirty taels of silver!" ”

Thirty taels of silver, in his eyes, is a lot of money.

Wanyan Lingyue turned around and smiled: "Actually, I don't like to live in other people's homes, I'm pregnant, everything is inconvenient, if I go, I'm afraid of causing trouble to you." ”

After Yan Lingyue finished saying this, the two men standing opposite were both petrified.

What did she say?