It's not how much Su Qinghe likes Mr. Yan, but he respects Mr. Yan to the extreme. See. Hair. Line. Middle. Wen. net

"I saw you many years ago when you were still underage, and now you are approaching the age of a weak crown," Mr. Yan sighed a little, but more appreciated.

Su Qinghe's sickly face showed a little shame: "Mr.'s teachings Qinghe always remembers in his heart, but Qinghe has not made achievements over the years, and he has lived up to Mr.'s expectations back then." ”

"I'm not the Yan Jingzheng I was back then," Mr. Yan didn't want to talk more about the previous events, so he diverted the topic and asked with a smile, "I heard that you have gone into the mountains to look for me many times, and you have been robbed by bandits?" ”

Su Qinghe swept towards Zhao Xiaoman's position with his residual light, and quickly said: "This is indeed the case, and this time it is also the gentleman that Qinghe asked them to find." ”

Yan Jingzheng nodded: "What are you going to say, I probably guessed something." ”

Su Qinghe stood up from the chair and bowed to Yan Jingzheng: "The second incident has passed, but please ask Mr. to explain a thing or two." ”

Yan Jingzheng asked him not to be busy and pleaded: "You can tell me what happened this time first." ”

What they say is naturally a matter of the dragon vein.

Zhao Xiaoman deliberately stayed to listen, but he was distracted when he listened, and he didn't even notice where they said, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Su Qinghe was looking at himself.

She put her upturned legs down and got up from her chair: "Uncomfortable? To drink or not to drink water? ”

Usually forget it, at this time, in front of Yan Jingzheng, she said something that didn't know how to measure, Su Qinghe pursed his lips, frowned, and was slightly unhappy.

"After talking for a long time, you go to rest for a while," Zhao Xiaoman didn't see it, and wanted to help him.

Su Qinghe glared at her: "I'm asking you, why did you bet with me ten days ago." ”

"Bet?"

"Oh," she remembered, pulling out a chair and sitting down next to him, smiling with crooked eyes, "because I know that the matter of the dragon vein cannot be stopped as you wish." See. Hair. Line. Middle. Wen. Net"

"Why?" Yan Jingzheng looked at her with interest.

Zhao Xiaoman looked at Su Qinghe, and then looked at him: "You know, just say, ask me what to do?" ”

"Don't be reasonable," Su Qinghe whispered to her.

"Got it," Zhao Xiaoman pouted, leaning on where he didn't mean to say.

Yan Jingzheng smiled: "I also agree with Zhao Dangjia's words, the matter of the dragon vein is indeed not a matter that can be understood by lifting the gray tax and carrying out official redemption." ”

"Why is that?"

Su Qinghe speculated incomprehensibly: "Could it be that the ash tax has been solved, the official has redeemed the land, and the gray households still have to burn ashes?" Instead of going against the government, you can run away, and there is no prohibition elsewhere. ”

"There's a well in front of your house, will you go to the mountains to fetch water?" Hu Ziqi looked at him with his chin and said, "Isn't what the little people see in front of them, and if you don't dig the ashes in front of your face, it's stupid to run so far." ”

Su Qinghe suddenly understood his own assumptions.

Zhao Xiaoman shifted his gaze and looked at Yan Jingzheng: "Children live well, they don't understand this." But after looking for you for a long time, the starting point of asking you to persuade those idle and readers is completely correct. You can persuade me, I think Tian is wrong, so I will listen to you. ”

Moving his lips, Yan Jingzheng left what he wanted to say with Zhao Xiaoman's cold eyes, and sighed: "Let's try it." ”

Zhao Xiaoman turned his head to reassure Su Qinghe, who was still pondering: "Tian Cuo listens to him very much, and it must not be difficult for others, if I knew it, I would have called someone to find Mr. Yan earlier, and you don't need to run around." ”

Comforting him like this, did you feel that he had been hit?

Su Qinghe smiled bitterly: "You don't have to appease me, it has nothing to do with you." I also hope that Mr.'s words can make Suizhou students understand. ”

His living environment is indeed easy for him to take for granted, but if he doesn't take it into account, he doesn't take it into account, which only proves that he still needs to learn a lot, rather than being blindly ashamed.

"Hey," Zhao Xiaoman especially liked his sparkling eyes, and leaned on the chair to chase after him, "You don't want to leave now, do you?" ”

Or else?

Su Qinghe replied to him with an expression.

The corners of Zhao Xiaoman's mouth immediately pulled out a disgusted arc: "Child, you are really rude, you don't even say thank you." ”

Really......

Su Qinghe blushed, and immediately thanked her.

"Hehe," Zhao Xiaoman was proud, "don't forget the bet I made with you, Mr. Yan didn't persuade them to come to me." I'll help you. ”

Without looking back, Su Qinghe could imagine the playful expression on Yan Jingzheng's face.

He helplessly glanced at the person who spoke too casually, and didn't say anything, and he had always been with Mr. Yan.

walked together, as well as Zhao Yaozu.

Mr. Yan said that he needed to practice, and Su Qinghe was prepared for Zhao Xiaoman to be together, but the guy waved his hand reluctantly.

Su Qinghe: "......"

He wondered what he had been tortured by her, and his mind was full of nonsense!

"Hey, don't look at it, it's already far away."

Xue Yang hugged his arms, his face was yin and yang.

Zhao Xiaoman smacked his lips indifferently: "It's far away now, but it won't be long before he comes." ”

"You like that little white face so much?" Xue Yang was convinced.

"Hmm," Zhao Xiaoman was sure, and warned him with his eyes that it was best to shut up.

"I really don't know what's good about that person," Xue Yang muttered, swept his eyes and saw Zhao Sannu, and sighed as if he was lively, "Not only your mother, but also the old man of the Zhao family, has been running this way very diligently recently, did Zhang Changshan tell you?" ”

"What?" Zhao Xiaoman looked at Zhao Sannu, who came from afar, and found that she had indeed been running very diligently in the past few days, and she didn't know what to carry another basket at this time, and she walked slowly.

"I don't know?" Xue Yang lowered his eyes to look at her, "The old man of the Zhao family, you have been deceived by spreading rumors outside, saying that you are not at home in Dawangzhai, you are a puppet, and you are used by Zhang Changshan's uncle and them every day." ”

Zhao Xiaoman tilted his head to look at him for a moment: "You make a microphone for the cheongsam?" What do you say about cheongsam? ”

"Who's going to be the microphone for him?" Xue Yang was most impatient with the long shirt, and immediately said with a dark face, "I was used by the surname Zhang." I won't talk about it either, anyway, what is said outside is in vain. ”

"Oh," Zhao Xiaoman didn't care, and saw Zhao Sannu coming over and greeted her.

"It's not for you," Zhao Sannu clasped the basket in her arms, "This is for Mr. Yan and Yaozu." ”

"They're not here."

Zhao Sannu rolled her eyes: "I heard about it." ”

She slapped Zhao Xiaoman's hand away: "It's not for eating." I saw that the shoes on Mr. Yan's feet were old, so I rushed a few pairs overnight. Xue Yang, too, you have your share. What about your eldest brother? I saw that your brothers' feet were about the same size, so I made them all. ”

Square shoes, mille-feuille bottoms, are so good casually, and they can be done seriously. Xue Yang grinned: "I'm bigger than my eldest brother's feet." ”

Zhao Sannu took out a few pairs of men's shoes with the same style and compared: "That's right, you can wear this big pair, you have to give your brother a small one, and the rest of this pair is Mr. Yan's." I'm afraid you don't like it, but the colors are all the same. You pick. ”

Zhao Xiaoman: ???

Speaking of such a long time, what about her?

Her shoes are old too!