The door was slammed open, and a slender figure rushed in, and grabbed Lu Chang's right arm three hundred and sixty degrees.

Second Young Master Lu was so pained that his face was trembling: "Sister, sister, what are you doing, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" ”

"Hehe, I know it hurts. Did you come back so late to avoid me? ”

If you guessed correctly, this little girl is Lu Chang's sister Lu Shuang, Miss Lu San.

Wu Jie couldn't help but look at the past, but praised it: This little girl is so sunny, so lively, and very cute.

This little girl is about 1.6 meters, and she is also tall among women in the Ming Dynasty. It's just too thin, probably because of his young age.

The fat man said that he was also a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth in the school, and when he encountered something that was not pleasing to the eye, he would raise his hand and scold. He has never been the only one who bullies people, and no one dares to talk nonsense in front of him.

But falling into the hands of Lu Shuang today, it was like a mouse meeting a cat, and he couldn't afford to resist at all.

Lu Chang shouted: "I have something, ouch, let go, let go, don't let me go anymore...... Ouch, mother, it hurts me! ”

It can be seen that Miss Lu San is really ruthless, and the fat man's tears are wrung out.

Wu Jie was angry and funny, but now he is pretending to be a kid from the Lu family, and it is difficult for him to help. Besides, their brother and sister are playing around, and others can't say anything.

Several of the little maids in the room also laughed secretly, obviously, this kind of situation in front of them is also commonplace.

A maid shouted, "Madame is here." ”

"Let go, my mother is here." Lu Chang struggled again and again.

"I just don't let it go."

"You two, really...... The boss is not small, and he is still making trouble! At this moment, two maids walked in with a middle-aged woman, about forty years old, but very ordinary, and slightly dark-skinned.

It is the hostess of Lu Mansion, Lu Chang and Lu Shuang's mother, Mrs. Guan.

She is already middle-aged and old-looking, if it weren't for her luxurious clothes and graceful manners, she would really look like an old lady with small feet in the countryside. Hearing Lu Chang say that her mother was very unpopular with the second master Lu, it was no wonder.

The so-called mother is strong, no wonder Lu Chang is so fat.

Fortunately, Lu Chang's sister-in-law Lu Shuang looks like her father Lu Wei, a handsome guy with a special product of the Lu family, good genes, and the third lady is also beautiful and lovely. Otherwise, it's bad.

Seeing a pair of children making trouble, Mrs. Guan smiled with a kind face.

Seeing his mother, Lu Shuang let go of his brother and held his mother's hand and kept shaking: "Mother, the second brother is really hateful, I asked him to come back before, and it was like this, you said, did you deliberately avoid me." ”

Mrs. Guan couldn't stand being shaken by her daughter, and reached out with a smile and scratched her nose: "You, you are rude, everyone is afraid, don't talk about your brother, even I have to avoid you." ”

"You, mother, you are eccentric, how can you help the fat man speak." Miss Lu San was so angry that her cheeks bulged, and a pair of cat-like eyes were dripping and rolling, all of which were full of cunning light: "I went back to the yard an hour earlier, why did I come back so late today." ”

"You, you don't want to wait to see the script that your brother brought back, don't think that my mother doesn't know." Mrs. Guan smiled helplessly: "The story of what stone is good, and my mother has also read a few pages, which is good!" ”

Lu Shuang was pleasantly surprised: "Ah, mother, you peeked at my book and didn't follow it." He put his hand around Mrs. Guan's neck and shook it.

Mrs. Guan sighed: "Little ancestor, don't shake it, my mother's neck is about to be broken by you." ”

"Hee-hee, you have to shake it."

Next to her, a woman who looked like a big girl hurriedly took a bottle of liquid in the shape of flower dew and rubbed the fat man's arm, her eyes were full of worry. If you guessed correctly, this girl should be Lilac.

When Wu Jie saw this lively scene and saw this happy family, his heart was suddenly moved inexplicably, and he couldn't help but be envious and jealous.

Lu Shuang was extremely ruthless, and there was an obvious bruise on Lu Fatzi's arm.

"Alright, don't be busy, eat." The fat man impatiently pushed away the cloves and pulled Wu Jie along: "Brother Jie, it's time to eat." ”

There was a sudden silence in the room, and then everyone's eyes fell on Wu Jie.

"Who is this man?" Miss Lu San looked at Wu Jie with a curious expression.

Mrs. Guan asked Lu Chang with a smile: "Who is this?" In fact, she was also strange just now, looking at Wu Jie's dress as a boy in the house, but how could there be such an old boy in the family, and besides, the clothes on Wu Jie's body did not fit.

"My classmates in the school, Wu Jie." Lu Fatzi looks honest, but he is actually a clever person. pretended to be very casual: "Wu Jie heard that the scenery of our Lujia Lotus Pond is very good, and I want to come in and have a look." Unfortunately, when I was boating on the lake just now, I accidentally fell into the water, so I took him into the yard to change into dry clothes. ”

This is the inner house, ordinary people can't come in, and the lotus pond is in the outer courtyard, Lu Chang's lie is in the past.

"Ah, you are Wu Jie, the author of "The Story of Stones"?" Miss Lu San exclaimed loudly, then jumped up suddenly, looked up and down around Wu Jie, and couldn't stop looking. said again and again: "I thought that the person who could write such a wonderful story should be a beautiful son, you look like this, it doesn't seem right!" ”

In fact, the current Wu Jie has become a standard sunshine boy, and there is still a big difference in temperament from the ancient scholars.

Therefore, Miss Lu San's face was disappointed Wu Jie was slightly embarrassed, stood up and made a gesture to Mrs. Guan, and said to Lu Shuang calmly: "Third Miss, if you eat an egg and think it tastes good, why do you need to know the hen that laid the egg!" ”

When Mrs. Guan heard this, she covered her mouth and laughed.

The other maids in the house also secretly covered their mouths.

This sentence seems to have been said by Qian Zhongshu, and Wu Jie feels very reasonable. In fact, even if it is a great writer in the post-world, many people stay at home all year round to write, lack exercise, and most of their personal image is not good, and some even die of seeing the light. As a result, many avid readers are extremely disappointed when they see a writer they have been dreaming of for a long time.

Miss Lu is a young woman, and when she heard Wu Jie's words, her eyes lit up: "You can speak, no wonder you can write such a good story." Take it and get a sneak peek. ”

"Take what?" Before Wu Jie could speak, Lu Chang was furious and pulled away his sister's hand: "You are the most untrustworthy person, to tell you the truth, I brought the latter part of "The Stone Record", but what about what you promised me?" I don't want me to give you the manuscript until I don't see the rabbit and the eagle, and I don't want to give you the manuscript until I see the actual benefits. Brother Jie, eat, eat. After eating, I'll take you to the outer house again, and let's have a candle night tour. ”

"Let's eat." Mrs. Guan seemed to enjoy the warm scene of a pair of children noisy around her, smiled and nodded at Lilac, and said to Wu Jie: "Wu Jie, I have heard Chang'er and Shuang'er mention your name in my ear every day these days, don't be restrained, just treat this as my home." ”

"Thank you, ma'am." Wu Jie hurriedly thanked him, and suddenly remembered the situation of going to his classmates to eat in middle school, and his heart felt warm.

Listening to Lu Fatzi, his mother was born in an ordinary Xiucai family in Anlu, Hubei, and is also a small family in the local area. Because, the yard is also very casual, and the family can say whatever they want, unlike other courtyards in Lufu.

After changing to the second master Lu here, seeing his children making trouble like this, he would have already served the family law with a straight face.

Wealthy families pay attention to food and sleep.

However, Mrs. Guan's lively scene here has a unique affinity, and I think it has a lot to do with her kind surname, which is a respectable old lady.

Lilac hurriedly brought the meal, at this time, Lu Shuang was probably angry with his brother, took out an envelope from his sleeve and threw it on the table: "Isn't that what it is, it's ready, five, don't bargain." ”

This hand shocked Wu Jie and Lu Chang's expressions, and the clove leaned even more, and the plate in his hand almost fell to the ground.

This is a picture of the Spring Palace, if you let others see it, then you have to do it?

"What is this?" Mrs. Kwan asked.

"Nothing, little gadget." Lu Fatzi hurriedly snatched the envelope into his hand, turned sideways and glanced inside, quickly hid it in his sleeve, and nodded at Wu Jie again, indicating that the number was right.

Mrs. Guan didn't know what the hell her children were doing, so she shook her head: "You children! ”

"What do you see, I can't lie to you, give me the manuscript." Miss Lu San stretched out her hands towards Wu Jie and Lu Chang.

After taking the manuscript, the third lady didn't care about eating, and immediately read it. Seeing this, the laughter never stopped: "It's really interesting, this Liu Lao, really, being tricked like this, and pretending to be stupid with a cheeky face." Mother, look, look, you say, this Rongguo Mansion is too bullying, right? ”

"Don't read books when you're eating, hey, how old is this. Look at you, the porridge is all fed into your nose. Touching her daughter's head, in Lu Shuang's unhappy snort, Mrs. Guan turned her head to Wu Jie and said, "Wu Jie, after all, you are a famous scholar, and it is not good to wear the clothes of a subordinate." Wait a minute, I'll ask Lilac to find a set of the second master's clothes for you to see if they fit. ”

"Thank you, ma'am."

Mrs. Guan asked about the situation in the school for a long time, and Wu Jie sat up straight, cheered up, and replied carefully.

He usually talked to Lu Chang very casually, but when he arrived at the formal scene, his demeanor was very decent.

After all, Wu Jie is a modern person, well-informed, and the concept of equality for all people has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and he is not stage frightened. Not to mention that it is a Mrs. Guan, even if he sits in front of the emperor, he can talk eloquently.

Mrs. Guan nodded secretly in her heart: This Wu Festival is really good, when others saw me, they were already trembling and trembling, and they couldn't speak neatly, but he was so generous and casual, obviously a person who had seen a big scene. A person with such a bearing will naturally have a good future in the future. Chang'er has such a classmate, close to Zhu Zhechi, and he will be affected by it in the future.

After saying a few more words, Mrs. Guan suddenly found that the room was very quiet, and she was slightly surprised in her heart, and looked up. saw Lu Shuang holding the manuscript of "The Story of the Stone" and was fascinated. And his son Lu Chang didn't know when he took out a few manuscripts from his sleeve, frowning and thinking about something.

Lu Shuang doesn't have to worry about it, she likes to read some idle books, women, stay in the courtyard of the deep house all day long, and always have something to pass the time, but what is the son for?

In the midst of the strangeness, Lu Chang said to Wu Jie: "Brother Jie, although the article I wrote after class yesterday won the second place, and let Mr. praise it for a long time, I always feel that there is something that is not satisfactory. In the previous class, Mr. Dai said that I did not do a good job in solving the problem. I explained it for a long time, but I still didn't understand. You are very powerful, do you want to help me solve my doubts? ”

Mrs. Guan was pleasantly surprised: "Chang'er, have you been praised by Mr. Dai today?" ”

Lu Chang rolled his eyes: "Mother, I'll talk to Brother Jie, don't interrupt." ”

"Okay, okay, you say, don't interrupt." Mrs. Guan closed her mouth excitedly, looked at her son with a relieved gaze, and was reluctant to move away.

Mr. Dai, the confidant of Mrs. Lu's grandfather, his status in the house is even higher than that of the two-room master. The Lu family started from the two masters to the gatehouse, but they were all from his disciples.

The son can get his praise, which shows that Chang'er is really motivated.

This made Mrs. Guan not surprised and delighted.

Seeing that Mrs. Guan was happy like this, Lilac was also proud in her heart, put her mouth to her ear, and whispered: "Madam, you have to persuade the young master, he reads and reads until midnight every night, and before dawn, he gets up to write articles, and everyone has lost a lot of weight." Say yes, you have to take a test next month. Madam, the young master has not grown up yet, even if it is an iron body, it can't withstand such a toss. Clove...... Lilac This is the first time I have seen the young master so concerned about a serious matter, and I am happy and worried in my heart, I am ......."

With a bang, Lilac's eyes turned red.

Mrs. Guan: "Ah! With a sound, his eyes were wet, and he asked in a trembling voice: "My son...... Is my son really motivated? ”

"What's the fuss, don't you see that I'm doing business, today I finally invited Brother Jie over to solve my doubts, but you came to disturb?" Suddenly, the fat man let out a roar: "Lilac, what nonsense are you talking about, what are you reading until midnight, and you get up before dawn." I'm a genius, does a genius need to read so hard to read? I didn't want to work this before, but once I use my heart, I can't scare you to death, so I'll be quiet! ”

Miss Lu San, who was watching the new chapter of "The Story of the Stone" in a daze, raised her head and sneered: "Nonsense, arrogant and crazy." ”

Mrs. Guan hurriedly closed her mouth, but tears fell. For so many years, her room has been crushed by Aunt Feng. First, after all, he is old, and the second grandfather is a person who likes the new and hates the old, and he is obsessed with Aunt Feng's beauty, and he has not been here for several years. Even if you come into the courtyard, you will say a few words that are not salty or light, and then turn around and leave.

Moreover, Aunt Feng gave birth to a talented son, Lu Xuan, and the people in the house said that sooner or later the Lu family would be headed by the eldest son. looked at his son Lu Chang's eyes, but there was more contempt.

Mrs. Guan is an honest person, it's not that she doesn't want to fight, but she really doesn't know how to fight.

Now that her son finally knows how to be motivated, she, as a mother, is sour in her heart, and she can hardly control her emotions.

The son is sensible, but how can all this seem to be in a dream, how could it happen suddenly?

That's right, he should have been influenced by the good, no wonder the old lady would pay a high price to invite so many famous talents to study in the academy. It seems that the old lady has not given up on my family Chang'er, and still has high hopes. And this influence obviously comes from the young scholar named Wu Jie in the past, as long as Chang'er wins the promotion in the future, the situation of my mother and daughter will definitely have a earth-shaking change.

Thinking of this, she was both happy and sad.

The sound of Wu Jie explaining the article came from his ears, and when he listened carefully, he was surprised: this Wu Jie is really an amazing character.

It turned out that Mrs. Guan was also from a scholarly family, and she had read sage books for a few years, and she was no stranger to Bagu Shiwen. Otherwise, it would be impossible to marry into a wealthy family like Lu Fu.

Wu Jie's explanation is very unique, especially the refreshing way of thinking, which is even more shocking.

"Second son, the title of this article is "Displeasure with Friends", and the title of "Analects? Learning", there are friends from afar, and it is also pleasant. This question has been written by many people from ancient times to the present, and there are thousands of model essays. Your article is said on behalf of Mr. Dai, and it is well written, but there are still some inappropriate parts of the problem. It's not that it's not bad, but it's stuck to the words and phrases of the predecessors, and it doesn't write new ideas. ”

"The so-called problem-solving is the first strand of the eight-strand text, which uses one or two sentences to explain the essence of the problem. The article competes together, and a good beginning is often referred to as a crested head, and some people even exaggeratedly say: The beginning is good, and the article is half. So, it was necessary to write something new that had not been written before. ”

"There are three ways to solve the problem, one of which is to point out the famous words to solve the problem. There are three means of this: first, to choose a word, aphorism, or allusion related to the topic, and second, to choose a word, aphorism, or allusion, and second, to ......choose a word, aphorism, or allusion, and second, to choose a word, aphorism, or allusion related to the

"The second method is to take the lead and solve the problem......"

"Third, the method of alienation is ...... to solve the problem"

This is already the content of modern college writing classes.

The means of writing, from ancient times to the present, have not changed much. Modern people are stronger than the ancients in that they know how to use scientific methods to summarize and simplify complex things.

This speech is like piercing the layer of window paper, not only Lu Fatzi's eyes brightened, but he shouted: "My God, my God, the article can still be written like this...... What is the difference between doing this and being a craftsman? It's like building a house and drawing a pattern there first. Next, you don't have to think about how to cover other places, just fill in the materials according to the drawings. This and this ......"

"An article that can be tested for fame is a good article, do you care if he is ingenious or not?"

"Haha, well said, well said." The fat man suddenly laughed: "Grandma, as long as you can lift people and raise your eyebrows, what do I care so much about?" Brother Jie, you just talked about solving the problem, the following topic, one to the eighth share, is there the same method? ”

After seeing Wu Jie nodding affirmatively, the fat man jumped up happily and shouted, "Write quickly, write quickly and show me." ”

At this time, Lu Shuang, who was fascinated by it, raised his head again: "What to write, write the stone to me first." Otherwise, huh! ”

"Otherwise, what are you humming?" Lu Chang glared angrily.

"I hum to myself, can I control you?" Miss Lu San: "As for what else, you know it in your own heart." ”

"Humph!" The third lady snorted heavily.

The fat man collapsed on the chair like a punctured ball, wailing: "Mother, I will definitely die at the hands of this female demon in the future." ”

Mrs. Guan next to her also looked stunned, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. If the article is really done according to Wu Jie, and the eight strands are sorted out one by one in this way, and it is really in the examination room, you only need to write the relevant words according to the gourd drawing scoop. Even if it reads like chewing wax, you can't find anything wrong with it. This kind of article can't get a good ranking, but it's not too difficult to get on the list.

"The book can still be read like this, and the article can be written like this, this Wu Festival is already a demon!" Mrs. Guan was shocked in her heart: "Chang'er has such a friend, and it is also his creation. ”

Mrs. Guan: "Ah! He said, "Chang'er, your classmate is very talented, you need to ask for advice in peacetime, don't mess around outside." ”

"Who's messing around, I'm too lazy to play with those kids who don't know anything right now." Lu Chang pointed at Wu Jie: "Brother Jie is naturally very remarkable, my second son Lu is a genius, he gathers like things, and his friends are naturally top people." ”

The maids in the house also snickered quietly.

Wu Jie was stunned in his heart: Baguwen is easy to say, but it is difficult to do, let me really write essays in this way, but I am afraid that I will not be able to write any good articles, and the foundation is too thin. Fortunately, I have a question bank in hand, so I don't have to worry about the township test. The dead fat man has a better foundation than me, and I have time to sort out the research of later generations on Baguwen to see if I can help.

At this time, a maid came in: "Third Miss, Lin Ting Chen Gongzi sent the maid over, saying that he wanted to ask you to borrow something." ”

Wu Jie had been showing off in front of everyone for a long time just now, and he was smug. Hearing that Lin Tingchen sent someone over, he felt a little unhappy in his heart, and his good mood suddenly disappeared.

"It's not empty, it's not empty!" Miss Lu San shouted loudly: "Lilac, send people away for me." ”

"Yes, miss." Lilac was about to go out.

Mrs. Guan looked at her daughter with reproachful eyes: "Silly child, Lin Gongzi is not an outsider, and he doesn't ask what he wants to borrow?" ”

"Whoever is in the family with him, that is a villain who eats inside and out, and tends to be inflammatory." Miss Lu's face was frosty: "Mother, you didn't see him stammering Lu Xuan, he was disgusting to death." As soon as I saw his hypocritical face, I felt the urge to punch him in the nose. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, little ones." Mrs. Guan became serious: "What Lu Xuan, he is your eldest brother." There is also Lin Gongzi, that is the husband chosen by the old man for you, you are also not a small boss, if you marry in the future, with your surname, I don't know what to do. ”

"Whoever wants to marry him, it depends on him?" The third lady was furious: "Mother, do you know what he sent someone to borrow?" ”

"What?"

"Borrow my Eastern Han guqin to come to the phoenix, hum, really when I am blind and deaf, I don't know anything. He wanted to use this piano to go to the Green Bamboo Temple to curry favor with the Fuji Immortal Master. ”

"Ahh Wu Jie was shocked, no two immortal masters, isn't that Miss Tang Mi Tang?

(To be continued)