In the Xianju Building, Song Changqing didn't move for a long time for the noon appointment.

Song Fu didn't dare to urge, so he had to say, "Childe, it's not too early......

It's not too early, it's time to go back.

Song Changqing didn't even look at him, and only cared about the things in his hands.

Song Fu pursed his lips and said no more.

The room was a little stuffy, Song Fu stepped forward and opened the window a little, and just as he wanted to breathe, he closed the window, when suddenly there was a sound of a ghost crying wolf howling downstairs, and Song Fu was almost frightened and threw down the wooden stick in his hand.

"Luo Yugongzi has a new work, Luo Yugongzi has a new work!" A ghost cried wolf, followed by the noise of the crowd.

Song Fugang wanted to close the window, but Song Changqing suddenly ran over, looked down, and was excited: "Quick, follow me to the Sanwei study." ”

didn't wait for Song Fu to react, and the person rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Song Fu let out an "ah", and then he reacted, "Oh oh, it's coming!" ”

By the time the two of them rushed to the three-flavor study, it was already late.

Not to mention the door of the Sanwei study, the road to the Sanwei study is blocked, and the crowd is still rushing inside, shouting don't squeeze don't squeeze, people still squeeze inside.

The person who bought the book excitedly held the book and laughed: "I grabbed it, I grabbed it!" ”

And then exaggeratedly kissed two more people, no one said he was crazy, they just looked at him with envy.

If you grab it, it proves that you can take a first look, and those of them who can't grab it don't know if they can buy it this time!

Song Fu saw so many people, and wanted to say Childe, why don't we come next time.

As soon as he turned his head, the person was gone.

Look ahead, childe......

The son, who never pushes with others, actually ...... Actually put down his body and squeezed into the crowd?

There are too many people, people pick up people, people crowd people, Song Fu was afraid that something would happen to Gongzi, so he hurriedly squeezed in, "Gongzi, you wait for me!" ”

When the two of them came out, there was no good place on their bodies, and even their hair was messed up.

It's so embarrassing that it can't be done.

Song Fusheng was afraid that Gongzi's embarrassed appearance would be seen, and he wanted to pull Gongzi away, but Gongzi just didn't leave, he just stood on the edge of the wall, his hands holding the book were trembling, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

He rubbed the words on the cover page excitedly, his eyes full of amazement.

The three words of "Stone Story" are exactly the same as "Journey to the West", and the three words of Luo Yugongzi are still at the bottom, and then turn a page at will, beautiful hairpins, not to mention words, just look at these words, it makes people bow and worship.

Song Fu leaned over and took a look: "Childe, this Luo Yu Gongzi's handwriting is really beautiful, like a woman's handwriting!" ”

Song Changqing suddenly turned his head and glanced at Song Fu.

Song Fu didn't know where he had said the wrong thing, so he touched his head and smiled.

Luo Yugongzi's handwriting is as delicate as a woman?

However, no one has stipulated that a man can't learn hairpin flowers, just like him, isn't he learning now?

"Everyone has different hobbies, maybe he just likes this elegant and delicate font!" Song Changqing explained, and Song Fu nodded hurriedly: "Childe is right!" ”

It's really like a woman's handwriting, elegant and noble.

Song Changqing was afraid that he would get the book to be spent, so he carefully wrapped it in a cloth, and then carefully put it in his arms, as if he was afraid that he would not put it away, so he opened his clothes and took a look.

Seeing that he really grabbed Luo Yugongzi's new work, Song Changqing was extremely happy.

The clothes on his body have long been crumpled by the crowd, and his meticulously combed hair is also messy at the moment, Song Fu has never seen such a son, and he can't help but laugh: "Childe, let's go back and change our clothes and go back!" ”

"Hmm." Song Changqing hummed, strode forward, just passing by Hua Manyi, Song Changqing thought of the clothes that night, stopped, and asked Song Fu to pick up the clothes.

"Boss Song is here?" Hua Niang asked casually.

Song Fu snorted: "We passed by here, and Gongzi said that he didn't take a piece of clothing, let me ask Hua Niang, have the clothes been made?" If he didn't, don't do it, he wants to change the color! ”

Hua Niang personally cut it: "It's already done!" Why don't I let the embroiderer do it again? ”

"Oh, it's okay, just do it. Childe said don't waste it, he's not in a hurry, let Hua Niang take her time, he is not in a hurry to wear it. Song Fu told Hua Niang what Childe had said.

Hua Niang's heart fell again, and smiled: "Oh, okay, I know." ”

It seems that Song Changqing just picked up Xie Yuluo's words that night, she thought too much, thought too much.

Song Changqing was waiting for Song Fu outside, his voice was a little anxious, "Have you made your clothes?" Has the color changed? ”

"Hua Niang said that it has been done, and there is no way to change it." Song Fu is still a little strange, how can this flower full of clothes make other colors for Childe, knowing that Childe only likes azure!

Song Changqing's expression remained unchanged, and he turned his head and left.

But at the moment of turning his head, his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a faint smile that could not be lighter.

Back at Xianju Building, Mama Gui was waiting at the gate, and when she saw Song Changqing coming, Mama Gui greeted her: "Son, the old lady has been waiting for you at home!" ”

Song Changqing frowned: "Mother is unwell? ”

"Yes, my head hurt a little yesterday, I said that my hair was dizzy, and my body was sore."

"Have you hired a doctor?"

"I invited a doctor, saying that I wanted to rest more, but the old lady said that she couldn't sleep, and she wanted her son to go back and talk with her." Mama Gui replied sentence by sentence, looking at Childe's expression from time to time.

Song Changqing sighed: "Let's go!" ”

He is a soft-hearted person, his mother is unwell, even if he is coaxed to go back, he will go back.

Mama Gui was overjoyed: "Yes, Childe." ”

After Song Changqing changed his clothes, he got into the carriage, and the carriage went directly to the Song Mansion.

Mama Gui sat on the side and looked at Song Changqing.

Childe leaned on the frame of the car and closed his eyes to recuperate, dressed in azure clothes, which made his skin as white as snow, handsome and chic.

It's really grown up.

Mama Gui is Mrs. Gu's dowry maid, she watched Song Changqing grow up with her own eyes, and when she saw her son change from such a small person to a man who stood up to the sky, Mama Gui felt very proud.

The old lady must be very proud, if there is another little son, the old lady will definitely be very happy.