Stealing half a day of leisure, Lu Hanqiang rarely took his family on an outing in the thick of spring, and with his favorite girl as his companion, his mood was even more different. At the same time, what is even more gratifying is that since yesterday I hired a mason to repair the small temple where I dwell, the old lady who was originally only nested in her own small courtyard has become happy, and every day I ordered the third uncle to set up a car and pull the girl on the other side to the construction site to supervise the progress of the project, and she has become a project quality supervisor.

This is a good thing, at least Lu Hanqiang is happy to see that even if he doesn't eat the ancestral secret recipe of those imperial doctors' radishes, his mother's complexion is much better than before. And the most important thing is that every time my mother comes back and talks to Lu Hanqiang about the progress of the project, the girl is by her side, and she has lost her original shyness, always with a faint smile, listening silently, and occasionally seeing her glance over, every time that look is completely received by Lu Hanqiang, there is a sweet sense of happiness.

"The progress of the project is very fast, not only because of the attention of the masons, but also because the scholars and literati who break through the temple gate every time they have to give them rewards, which makes those masters work hard." The old lady sat opposite Lu Hanqiang, and the girl Zhang Ruyu stood behind him, rubbing her old man's shoulder, smiling faintly, with low eyebrows and meek eyes like a kitten, and being close to her mother was like a family.

"Also, you built a stove and a kang with the east and west houses, although it was not completed at this time, there were already poor students waiting for next year's Enke exam, and there were more than a dozen people, so that the original small temple also became popular, and it was not afraid of falling again." The mother took the tea handed by Ruyu and took a sip with great interest: "This can be regarded as my son's merit." ”

Looking at her busy son, the mother smiled and said: "Do good deeds to the end, tomorrow I will go to the street with my good rain to buy some rice and send it over, and prepare it for those poor scholars." ”

"As long as your mother is happy, you can do whatever you want, anyway, your son can earn it, and the money is in your hands." Lu Hanqiang agreed with a smile, but he was very slanderous in his heart, his mother was very important to himself, but he was ruthless in this matter, should he think of a way, talk to the shopkeeper Zhang, find a way to embezzle some of his own money, and then be a fool?

buried his head on the table, sorting out the post station case sent over by Wang Chengen, he was dizzy, but he still responded to his mother's questions from time to time, thinking about this way to embezzle his own money that made people laugh and cry.

"This is a good thing, I didn't expect that small temple to be so popular, it seems that the power of that immortal is really not small." There is a pair of people who don't have a ride to talk to their mother, but their eyes are still on the case, for the jerky and difficult ancient documents, Lu Hanqiang is really grateful in his heart for the little consciousness left by the person in his previous life, otherwise, he will really become illiterate, and now he is finally semi-literate when he fights monsters.

"It's not the power of the gods, it's not your credit?" The mother squinted her eyes, enjoying the girl's kneading, and said proudly: "It's not your little word that makes people rush to it?" The literati all went with a pilgrimage mentality, when they saw that our family was renovating the temple, and there was even that Yue Nu Kou was happy, saying that it was a poem you mentioned on the wall when you were in trouble, so they donated money one after another, saying that it was to sponsor this grand event, and some people said, thank God for making you suffer, otherwise how can there be such a swan song for the ages? Lu Hanqiang is really speechless, there are still such people who are looking forward to others suffering? What mentality.

At that time, he was depressed, and he did feel it, but when Nalan wrote this poem, he lived a very good life, and he didn't know how his head came up with this poem.

put down the paperwork, raised his eyes to look at the old lady, but saw the girl with her head down, and she didn't know why, but there was a trace of misery and distress on her face, and Lu Hanqiang's heart hurt.

The mother still continued without a word: "If you want to talk about the Zhang family, I also regret my short-sightedness at this time." Speaking of which, he patted the gentle little hand on his shoulder lightly, obviously feeling the coldness of the little hand, which seemed to be self-talk and seemed to be comforting: "I don't think I'm thinking about looking for an opportunity, let's renew the marriage, after all, they are two little playmates, it's better to continue." ”

Lu Hanqiang hurriedly stopped his mother's thoughts, this is all in-law, and it is still the same? So what about this now? The three wives and four concubines are just talking about themselves, they really want to do that, as a modern person, they really don't have the psychological capacity, thinking of this, they glanced at the girl embarrassedly and said: "At that time, it was just a feeling, it passed, it was over, as for the marriage with the Zhang family, I think it's over, everyone is separated by many years, and I don't know if even if we go together, after recognizing this family, we can live happily." In the corner of his eye, he suddenly felt that the girl was tense, and seemed to be a little nervous and lost, Lu Hanqiang hurriedly said again: "But fate is not a thing, the end of the world is full of grass, and it may be in front of you, in this world, there must be a girl waiting for her son to marry, and the son already has a number in his heart, mother, don't worry." ”

In fact, as an ancient person, it is absolutely unimaginable to say this in front of a girl, but for Lu Hanqiang, it was so natural to say it, the meaning of which even a fool knows what he is referring to, the girl immediately blushed and felt a twist, so for the first time, she stood up helplessly and bowed slightly to her mother: "Auntie, it's not early, I'll go back." Saying that, for the first time, he didn't wait for his mother to say anything, so he hurried out of the door with full joy, and he didn't even catch up with the moon slave who chased him out.

Lu Hanqiang opened his mouth, just watching Na Na's figure disappear outside the gate quickly, there was a faint sense of sadness and loss in his heart, and he really regretted his nonsense.

"My son, my son." The mother screamed a few times before pulling Lu Hanqiang back from that complicated thought.

Lu Hanqiang hurriedly nodded vaguely: "What my mother said, what my mother said is." ”

At that time, the mother was stunned for a moment, but then laughed, stood up, looked at her inexplicable son, pulled the moon slave and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go, let's ignore this person who has run to the other door with his mind." ”

At this time, Lu Hanqiang was inexplicably surprised. How? Are you a pig?

was in shock, but Mr. Xi Shiran walked in with a folding fan, and did not give a salute to Lu Hanqiang, so he sat opposite him, and poked his head out through the gap in the mountain-like case: "The sage I recommended for the proprietor yesterday is free today, and I don't know what the proprietor wants." ”

Lu Hanqiang's eyes lit up, he hurriedly stood up and tidied up his appearance, and said happily: "Hurry up, please." Then I saw Mr. Sissy's surprised eyes.

"Ahh Lu Hanqiang patted his head and blamed himself: "Look at me, I'm really slow to treat Daxian, Daxian comes to the door, where can I not go out to greet him?" As he spoke, he lifted the corner of his robe and said apologetically to Mr. Xixi: "Come on, come on, Mr. and I will go out to greet you." ”

But then I saw Xixi's even more disdainful eyes.

"What? Could it be that Lu Hanqiang's smile was a little stiff.

"Could it be that the proprietor treats Daxian like this? Isn't it time to look at the thatched house? Xixi looked at Lu Hanqiang in surprise. In his heart, he said: "If someone wants to assist you as a talent, you are not equal in identity, shouldn't you go to the door to invite you?" ”

Lu Hanqiang stood for a while, then put down the corner of his robe, Shi Shiran sat down, picked up the pen and continued his work: "Daxian? What about Daxian, Mr. Isn't the Three Kingdoms too much? Funny with a head show? Have you ever seen a workplace recruitment that requires the boss to run to ask for help? You rush to meet people with your humility and flowery resume, and it is your honor to let a department manager see you. Forget it. Regardless of the confusion that listened to Xixi, his mouth was full of black lines of incomprehension, and then he muttered, "What the hell, fart." ”