Junko opened up when he left the room.

Summoned a few more literate guys in the young master's courtyard: "Go, immediately give a notebook of the kind of ugly words that a man embarrasses in front of a woman." ”

"Master Shun, how can you be ugly?"

Junko pulled his finger and said:

"Take the girl out, she is shy in her pocket, she can't pay for it, and her ears are red.

Lying and bragging in front of the girl, he was spotted on the spot.

I want to show that our man has strength, but he used brute force to break the girl's things.

was chased and beaten by the old lady, and was unexpectedly met by the girl's family.

In short, I fell into the river, fell on my heels, got vegetable leaves on my teeth, took off my shoes and leaked holes in my kang socks, and my clothes were accidentally torn. ”

A few little guys were dumbfounded:

Master Shun, we just want to ask you, where are you doing this?

Junko wiped the sweat from her head and thought: My special mother is also making it up.

"Got it? You have to hand it in to me tomorrow afternoon at the latest, and the more the better. ”

"Order."

A few little guys hurried out of the corner gate of the Guogong Mansion, wanting to take advantage of the fact that the sky was still dark, and rummaged through all the books in all the bookstores in Fengtian City to disgrace all the men who were embarrassed.

Flip, flip.

Naturally, there was the owner of the bookstore, wearing a hood and holding an oil lamp, and asked: "Why do you want such a book?" How much? ”

"How much do you want, don't talk about the money, it's all secondary, isn't there?"

Among them, the shopkeeper of a small bookstore called "Baowentang" got the letter, and after sending off the small servant of the Guogong Mansion, he hurriedly closed the door with a lantern and went to the back street not far from here to knock on the door.

"Second boy Yang? Yang Erboy. ”

A handsome scholar came out of it to open the door, he was ranked second, Yang Er's boy, and it was also Qian Peiying's handsome "Yang Kang." ”

The bookstore shopkeeper asked him to stop copying books to make money, saying that he had a good job now.

I know that you are missing from the exam, and it costs money to buy paper and ink, do you want to try it?

However, you have to put aside the homework at hand first, stay up tonight, and hand it in tomorrow afternoon at the latest.

If you can be taken away, you can earn at least one or two taels of silver for one day and one night, which is worth it.

"Yang Kang" first gave his hand to the shopkeeper very gratefully, and then came close to listen to the request.

turned around and went into the house to grind ink.

"Yang Kang" sat at his desk, thinking about how to write this customized essay.

One night plus half a day, I can't write too long a script.

There is also a request for the man to be embarrassed in front of the girl.

If you want to be bought smoothly, this short story is a test of literary talent.

So, what kind of "ugly things" should he write about?

"Yang Kang" flashed in his mind, and he saw the bits and pieces of Song Poria that day.

On that day, a girl suddenly came to Tianyi Bookstore.

He had actually seen it when the girl had just ascended to the second floor, and he was stunned at a glance.

Under the oil lamp, "Yang Kang" started to write from this first sight.

The girl who wrote seriously looked at the side face of the scroll, and the slightest movement could disturb his heart.

The girl packed up her things and left, and he hurriedly followed.

Seeing her smiling and talking to the women around her, seeing her dressed in men's clothes, Lisuo jumped into the carriage lively, and couldn't control her heartbeat at the moment of waving the whip.

He ran behind the carriage with the heavy scent of books on his back, but he couldn't catch up, and the girl waved his sleeves and left, leaving him sweating profusely.

When I got home, I happened to hear my mother being complained about by my sister-in-law.

complained about how hard it was for him to study all these years.

Asked why a merchant Zeng family wanted to find an uncle as an aunt, why shouldn't it.

Although the Zeng girl is ugly, the Zeng family is rich, don't be taller than the sky.

Even if the daughter of a decent family in the future depends on giving people pulp laundry as a dowry? can't take it, even if the uncle is one out of a hundred, the woman's father and mother will not respond, not to mention that he is not so good.

The girl's face turned pale and said: "You give me a little talk, but you can't talk about my son, why is my son bad?" ”

"Your second child's heart is floating. We little people, marrying a wife and marrying someone is just looking for a partner to deal with and live, what about him. With our family background, we should be busy with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, what about him, poetry and songs. ”

On the second day, his sister-in-law's words were confirmed, and his heart was higher than the sky.

The girl who was attracted for the first time was not an ordinary girl, she was invited to the third floor of the Tianyi Bookstore, which is very famous.

I heard that there are many, many books that are regularly exchanged, and they are never open to the public.

Every time he went upstairs, he would look longing to see the third floor, which was only one floor away.

So when the shopkeeper came to collect the scroll that day, he knew that it was also for the girl to show alone, so he didn't ask too much.

He saw the shopkeeper respectfully sending the girl away, and only touched the bald brush in his hand.

"Yang Kang" wrote this short story on paper freely, and did not write a deliberate scandal on it.

But throughout the article, the embarrassment of being born and the "poor" of a man, stopping at meeting a girl with a heartbeat, and wanting to protect his self-esteem under humility, jumped to the top.

Meanwhile.

Under the candlelight, Lu Pan couldn't lie down, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep for a while, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He turned around the fat girl's face in his mind for a while, frowning, puzzled, wondering, pouring him tea and smiling politely, seeing that he couldn't swallow it and slightly raised his eyebrows, and swept his eyes up and down at him.

After a while, his mind turned around again, and he ran all the way.

I regret why I ran at the time.

As if it was an instinct, she said a "no", he knew that he didn't want a gift, and his feet didn't listen to his own call and ran out, alas.

Also, she was angry:

"Are you kidding me?"

"Lu Minrui, throw your bag into the river."

Lu Pan is inexplicably weak and impetuous.

Lying on the pillow, he got up with a punch on the bed, and couldn't lie down anymore.

Let's read a book.

In this world, really.

Only reading, cooking, and fighting are the easiest things.

Looking at it, Lu Pan was fascinated and very serious.

Moreover, the book he is reading is no longer a review book that will be used by the examiners and examiners, but a strategy book that can only be read one step or even two steps.

As for whether the examiners are worried, isn't that just going in and going through the motions? He felt like he could guess a lot of questions.

At this moment, there is another person who thinks that books are more interesting than people, and that is Song Fuling.

Several people came into the house to persuade her not to look, don't you want her eyes?

Mrs. Ma also persuaded in a low voice: "You listen to milk, everyone is eating and drinking outside, you don't eat, are you stupid?" ”

Song Fuling was speechless, so she can't hold on when she is full?

Besides, grandpa and his younger brothers and sisters can eat some, and those grandmothers.

At this time, the courtyard was full of people, except for those strong laborers who were building houses in the dark, and the "old, weak, sick and disabled" were all here.

Eight old ladies are sharing dim sum, each family will get some, a few pieces for you, a few pieces for him, and a few pieces for him, and they will share the snacks sent by Lu Pan in a uniform style.

Children eat cherries.

The front placket of Jinbao's clothes was dyed red with cherry water, and the children in the yard were shouting excitedly.

That's it, I haven't roasted deer legs yet, and I haven't done anything particularly delicious at night, so the babies can scream.

Grandpa Song, Patriarch Ren, Uncle and Grandpa, Gao Butcher, Niu Shopkeeper, these old men are also there, chatting while waiting for Song Fusheng,

I didn't see Song Fusheng come home to say a few words, and I couldn't sleep.

That's right, Song Fusheng hasn't arrived home at this time, and Fugui has come back to deliver a letter in the middle.

said that it was halfway through, Song Fusheng was intercepted by the magistrate to drink, and there were many people at the banquet, all of whom were celebrities in nursery rhyme town.

Then tell me that Song Fugui hurriedly returned to Nursery Rhyme Town, he had to catch a car, afraid that Song Fusheng would drink too much.

These old men are chatting about the landing, how good General Dinghai is, General Dinghai is domineering outside, and he is down-to-earth at home.

It was at this time that Ren Gongxin entered the hospital.

He has already listened to Ren Zihao, and the three sons are all wilting all day.

I understand everything, just one feeling:

Oh my God, my grandfather is almost one step away from poking the lung tube of "God", don't you want a future?

San'er don't talk about it first, if you really want to propose, you are just one step away, the eldest son's future is not good, he has to let him accidentally get in, and the eldest son doesn't know anything in the city, and he has to be inexplicable.

But then again, no matter how frightened you are, you have to suppress it, and you have to have a better relationship with the Song Jiu clan, and those who are later will be more sticky.

"Gongxin, why are you here?" Uncle Ren said.

"I've heard from the people in the village that you're all sitting here, thinking and talking."

Grandpa Song pointed: "Sit." ”

Ren Gongxin didn't sit down, because not far from that seat sat Patriarch Ren, who was staring at him.

"Oops, pigeon eggs." As soon as he came back to his senses, Ren Gongxin saw the egg in the hand of Mrs. Wang.

"Have you eaten? By the way, how can this thing be made to taste better? Just boil? ”

"Do you want to eat it?"

"Look at what you're saying, who can play with eggs."

"One tael of silver."

"What?!" Mrs. Wang thought there was something wrong with her ears.

Ren Gongxin pointed to the egg: "Really, not one or two silver, it is also extremely expensive, I have eaten it at my eldest son's house, I haven't heard of it, I don't believe you can inquire." ”

He remembered this very clearly, because his unfilial eldest daughter-in-law's wife-in-law read small words to him when he served the rice bowl of Zisheng's family, and he choked on the food.

Later, I deliberately asked someone to ask if it was cheaper to buy it in Zhuangzi, and it was a price that Fengtian could really sell for one or two to a large household.

Mrs. Wang: "Oh my, Sister Ma, I have more than ten taels in my hand, take it away quickly, don't break it into pieces." "She's a poor life who can calculate when she eats eggs, she can't get a bite of one or two, and her daughter-in-law won't be able to get pregnant.

Mrs. Ma also smacked her tongue when she heard this, "It's not just an egg, or let's raise pigeons." "In the words of the little granddaughter, this is a cash crop, which is 100 sets better than farming.

Outside, due to the "sky-high" episode of pigeon eggs, exclamations continued.

Ren Gongxin also got half a loquat, which was given by Grandpa Song, because Comrade Gongxin pointed to the loquat and said that he had never eaten it.

Grandpa thought that he would give you half a taste, and gave half to Uncle Ren, Patriarch Ren and Uncle Ren Seventh are all one and a half, and there is no more, I Fusheng has not eaten yet.

In other words, Grandpa only ate melon on the first day today, let alone loquat.

The melon seedlings were all shivering.

Mi Shou said: "Grandpa, don't eat there, bitter." ”

Grandpa Song: "Defeated." ”

Mi Shou said, "I'll wash you another one?" ”

"No, I don't like to eat, let's eat two more Mishou to get smart, don't wilt."

Grandpa can eat a big melon in these baskets of fruits, and in this season, it is already very satisfying.

It's too cheerful outside, and Song Fuling can't read the book at all.

When he was on the kang, his foot suddenly kicked Lu Bin's bag.

She had forgotten about it, and the kick had come to her mind.

Kindness? Song Fuling suddenly raised her eyebrows:

Do you want to open it and take a look? Is there a book in it that my dad can use?

No, it's not good to turn people behind your back.

Song Fuling vigorously picked up the bag and put it on the kang and turned it over.

It can be seen that the charm of this book is still relatively large, and it is not easy to turn it.

"Anyway, he doesn't know if it's packed up later, come, let's see what it is."

Song Fuling was stunned when she finished muttering, there was a notebook-like record book in her hand, what to do when she was going to be very detailed.

After a skimming glance, the day is almost full, and this belongs to the workbook.

What surprised her was another small book, on which there were many "questions", various hypothetical policy topics and historical topics for scientific examinations.

Song Fuling hurriedly rummaged through the books in her bag, a total of nine, Lu Minrui carried it with her, you said that this person does not dislike Shen.

She looked at the titles of the books, and according to the "quotations and classics" that needed to be used for reference on which book and page were remarked in the small book, there were many coincides with her guess.

Why is it so much like the review materials she prepared for her father?

But this really didn't come from his own hand, and it wasn't given to him by his father, didn't he see it?

It's even more complete than she prepared, so she'll have to copy it.

I will start copying it during the day tomorrow, and it will be too late today, so I will return it after copying.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

"Surprise me," Song was sniffing a small box and almost threw it away.

"What are you doing, and whose is that?"

"That, I...... Mi Shou, tell Jinbao and them to go to the entrance of the village to meet your uncle, I have a hunch that he will come back soon. ”

Inexplicably discovered, a little nervous.

Song Poria blasted away the little baby, and then sat cross-legged on the kang and carried the news locket, "This fragrance smells so good, is this hand cream or face cream?" ”

Buckle it up as it is and put it in your bag.

Song Fuling found that Lu Pan was still carrying the disgusting "tooth wipe", mint leaves, and a kind of round-grained candy that was not sold in the cosmetics store here.

In addition, there are homemade charcoal, well, this is learned from their old Song family.

As for the ink is a small grinding box, the brush is placed in black leather, like a modern large wallet, which is placed separately according to the number of the brush, which is Lu Minrui's portable "pencil case".

Feeling, the more I peeked at other people's bags, the more I felt that she was more "meticulous" than her.

I wonder if he is obviously a military general, galloping across the field, and his life should be quite rough.

According to my father, the food was delivered, and the whole body was peeled from hunger.

turned around, the people returned to the city, and immediately became a rich and noble son, well, and ran away in the wilderness, Lu Pan, you are quite contradictory and divided.

For some reason, a few hours later, Song Fuling recalled the scene of her jumping feet when Lu Pan ran out of breath, and she couldn't hold back her laughter.

Outside, Song Fusheng finally came back with his tongue open.

The driver Song Fugui was scolded by Grandpa, Fugui thought: This time I came back fast enough, those people still wanted Zhang Luo to go to the Qinglou to drink a meal, and the two of us hurriedly went home.