Lu Pan appeared in the dim sum shop on time to wait for Song Fusheng as agreed.

The little guys were guarding the door.

Lu Pan deliberately chose to sit in the bar and look around.

It's a pity that it's closed again.

However, the idea of closing the door was originally proposed by him.

He talked to Poria's grandmother alone, and conveyed it to her old man: This is his own house, so he doesn't have to worry about it like working with his third sister, just be happy.

Yes, there was such a play, and Mrs. Ma said at the time: "Then how can you just be happy?" Whoever wants to earn money, he has to earn. "If you don't earn, you'll be unhappy.

The owner of the house has become Minrui, and he has to earn more than Lu Zhiwan.

Which way to think, the world always comes out to intervene, and it is not perfect.

This Song Fusheng was greeted into the store by the little guys.

He sent someone to Wang Zhe to Li Jin's residence.

Wang Zhe set off on the day of his invention and wanted to rush back as soon as possible with Li Jin's fellow villagers.

First, the autumn harvest at home has just passed, and it is said that before leaving home, the family disaster is very serious.

The second is that the kid is more worried about the results this time.

Because of the list again this time, you don't have to squat under the list to look at it and go home to report the news yourself, there will be a special joy to blow all the way and report the good news to the door.

Therefore, after drinking too much just now, Brother Zhefa said with a big tongue, "What if I do well in the test, I think I can do well in the test." Brother Zijiao, I will lead you to keep my affection, a character like you can still keep me sincerely, you are this, my eldest brother. But when I returned late, I was really afraid of missing the scene where I would show my face in front of the villagers. ”

Wang Zhefa really dared to tell him the truth, and he couldn't care about his face.

He also said that in case of taking the exam, he would not only have to prepare for rushing to the capital, but also go home to receive gifts, and completely turn over as a serf and sing.

Lift people, tax-free.

As soon as the landlords of the nearby ten miles and eight townships came to their homes and put the fields in their names, Wang Zhefa said that he would be rich.

"Waited a while, didn't you?"

"No, I just arrived." Lu Pan stood up.

Song Fusheng glanced up and down at the land, he ate a meal and drank a meal, this kid became clean, not the person sitting in the shed, it was really a person with clothes and a saddle.

"Wow?"

"Let's go."

The two of them exchanged with each other about how they did in this test, and walked to the street.

deliberately didn't take the car, couldn't sit anymore, sat for nine days, Song Fusheng's dream in the Gongyuan was to be able to wander around after going out, just buy something for the family, tomorrow's holiday, don't go back empty-handed.

He loves to go home and buy things.

Xie Fuchun sells rouge gouache in the small building.

Song Fusheng was picking out what he wanted to buy back this time, and at the same time answering Lu Pan's question.

"That's all made by Poria Cocos, there is nothing for sale here, and even if it is sold, it is the kind that Poria has not added an additional program. Didn't you look at the Mu Fa in the back, let me give you a comparison? She took pity on me for a little bit, and didn't bring any more. ”

"Huh? Who's that, where is this? Song Fusheng greeted the clerk.

He saw that this box was very good-looking, and it should be rare to buy it for his daughter.

Ah, blush, Song Fusheng understood, it was just a red face.

Lu Pan couldn't help but give an opinion next to him: "Uncle, this is too red," I can't imagine that Poria's face is rubbed like a monkey's buttocks.

Fugui and Si Zhuang listened to it next to them, and they didn't think anything was wrong.

Pity Junko, Junko is looking illusory.

Accompanying Mr. to go shopping is enough to fall into people's eyeballs.

You must know that the young master has never accompanied the old lady, lady, and several young ladies to the street, who dares to make such an "unreasonable request" to the young master? I never expected that the first time I went shopping with someone was given to Mr.

And then, and then it's not the most scary, the most frightening thing is that the young master of his family, who doesn't talk a word of nonsense on weekdays, is now discussing a box of face wiping eggs with his husband.

In the silk village.

"How is this cloth sold?"

Lu Pan stood next to Song Fusheng, glanced at the flower cloth in Uncle Uncle's hand, and knew that it was bought for Poria without guessing, and couldn't help but say: "That apricot-colored brocade, I look better than this." ”

"Really? Don't you think that's too plain? ”

Junko has long since changed from shock to impatience, you two are endless, when will you be able to finish.

After leaving the city.

Song Fusheng sat in the carriage and drank tea, looked out of the carriage and said to Lu Pan: "Look at those cars, how do they look so familiar?" ”

Lu Pan didn't even look at it.

Familiarity is right.

His family's car has been waiting outside the city for a long time.

"What?" Song Fusheng glared in surprise.

Don't you think this kid is a loser? You said that you brought a lot of gifts, did he not buy them, only dogwood sachets bought a lot of them and brought them back to the village, this effort is expensive, this leg walking, tired.

And the reason why Lu Pan accompanied his uncle to go shopping was completely out of respect for Song Fusheng.

He thinks that the uncle is the head of the family, and the head of the family goes out to bring gifts to the family and choose them by hand, which has different meanings.

Although he never had a shortage of cash.

But he assumed.

If he was born in an ordinary family, he would also buy some useful things for the elderly, children, and wives before going out and returning home.

He can't deprive Uncle Song of that happiness.

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