The handsome scholar who sat on Song Fuling's right hand yesterday, when he saw the shopkeeper Qi respectfully leading Song Fuling upstairs, he clenched the slightly bald brush in his hand a little harder.

Hold it tightly and release it again.

Then I started reading calmly and seriously.

When he heard any movement, he didn't look sideways to look for it, but only looked ahead.

Including the guys from the bookstore who came to collect the past papers, and the other scholars were asking "why", he didn't ask, sat up straight and got out of the way, and asked people to take away the test papers.

Including Song Poria leaving.

Only he knew that yesterday, out of curiosity, when Song Fuling left, he hurriedly packed up his books and followed, not only seeing the girl reading the book of the imperial examination, but also seeing the back of her driving the carriage away.

He walked on his legs, and he didn't follow, not knowing where the girl's family lived.

I thought that seeing her mother and her clothes in cloth, there were no slaves around her, just a well-off family, but I didn't expect to be from a noble background.

Only he knows that reading books today is not efficient, in fact, his heart is suddenly a little chaotic.

Lin Shouyang also wondered, how to go to the third floor?

As soon as he saw the performance of the shopkeeper Qi, he knew it, and hurriedly followed with the little servant.

When I went up, I saw the door of the house on the side of the land open.

Lu Pan is not here, his study can't be entered casually, and his friends know it.

And the shopkeeper Qi turned sideways and invited the mother and daughter to come in.

"Young master, this?" Even the little guy was puzzled.

Lin Shouyang frowned slightly.

When Shopkeeper Qi came over, Lin Shouyang asked, "Who are those two?" ”

"Don't say, don't ask more about Gongzi Wanglin," and made an invitation to go downstairs with him.

If you listen carefully, you can hear that the attitude of the shopkeeper Qi today is a little strong.

Staircase on the second floor.

Lin Gongzi, who was "driven down", turned his head to look upstairs with his mouth half-open.

He turned his head again and looked at the shopkeeper Qi who was whispering to the guy and arranging refreshments.

"It's ......"

"Young master, what?" Don't say half of it.

Lin Shouyang suddenly closed his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

The girl could see that it was very standard only by looking at the side, he didn't see her face too clearly yesterday, and the woman next to her was always in the way.

And it's a little inexplicable, it's a little different from other girls.

There didn't seem to be the usual shyness of other girls in his eyes, and there was not even a man in his eyes, so he walked not far from him with a book in his hand yesterday, and went straight to the bookshelf, without even glancing at him.

Could it be? Wait, what did he find?

Lin Shouyang raised his eyebrows, Lu Minrui, you won't "secretly Chen Cang" already have a girl in your heart, right? Didn't even tell us a few of us, is this one?

The more you think about it, the more likely this is to be, look at the shopkeeper Qi?

In order to confirm, Lin Shouyang changed his usual routine, and when the guy passed by with refreshments, he suddenly grabbed the tea lid and sniffed deeply: "Well, good tea", this is not what Lu Minrui drinks on weekdays, and smiled.

The bookstore guy didn't dare to say anything, so he could only ask for the tea cover and go upstairs.

"Listen, I'll go first, you can follow in a moment, and see which girl it is."

"Young Master, where are you going?"

"I'll wait for you in Ding's mansion." Go to Lu Ban's grandfather's house for a stroll and find Minrui's second cousin Ding Jian to talk about this strange thing.

Third floor.

Qian Peiying said to the shopkeeper Qi, you don't have to take anything, you have eaten and drunk, and you will leave later, and the child and her grandmother are waiting at home to return to the village.

But no one listened to her.

Not only did he bring refreshments and tea, but he also took all the scrolls and asked Poria to sit in the room and copy.

Having said that, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are available, so you can use them casually.

Then what else to write, just give an empty house.

Qian Peiying opened the door for her daughter, "Hurry up, hurry up." ”

When Song Fuling took out her mobile phone from her cross-body bag, Qian Peiying leaned against the door and looked at Lu Pan's study in the bookstore by the way.

Yo, what is written on that hanging, is it written by Lu Pan himself?

Yes, Minruishu: "Erudite and prudent contemplation".

Qian Peiying knew, but she didn't have any feelings, because her eyes were not enough, and she began to look at people's bookcases, candle shades, pen holders, and chairs.

She has a lot of thoughts on these aspects.

Look at the craftsmanship of the ancients, the patterns carved on the chair legs and the table shelves, there is no machine, it is purely handmade.

Looking at the various types of brushes in the pen holder, I thought back to her old Song and her daughter, and I don't know how much it would cost to buy all the brushes here in ancient times? When the room is built and the study is finished, if it is not so expensive, she will also buy a set and put it on a good look.

"Girl, you touch the lampshade, is it glass? I can't see clearly, isn't it? ”

Song Lingling put down her phone, which one?

"Hands up."

"That's Ruri."

"Oh, aren't you afraid of burning out?" When will this rich man live well no matter where he is.

Qian Peiying opened the door, looked at no one, turned around and asked, "Finish shooting." ”

"Well," Song Fuling put away her mobile phone, rearranged the scroll, and quickly took it down, and the scholars on the second floor were also waiting to see it.

However, before leaving the study by the land, Qian Peiying suddenly paused again.

"What's wrong, mother?"

"That tea, if we don't drink it, won't it be brewed in vain, and that snack, you can see that it has been cut." A traditional snack that resembles mooncakes.

"Oh mother, what do you care about."

Song Fuling was speechless, thanks to bringing her mother.

That's it, did you find it?

Good modern people are also saved by the habit of the ancient days.

If you bring milk, the milk has to be packed and taken away without saying a good word.

will complain while eating: "It's not as good as our dim sum, cheap those pastry shops, if our house is still open next door, what will be sold here will be my Mrs. Ma's cakes." ”

"So fast?"

"Yes, the kid copied a lot of it yesterday."

"Shopkeeper Qi, this is not good, if you are like this, we will be embarrassed to come again." Qian Peiying looked at the more than 30 books in the car and said.

Shopkeeper Qi smiled and looked like he had to take it away, and apologized, "It's not thoughtful, it should have been sent earlier." "Let Song Fusheng and Grandpa Song take care of it.

Until she drove home to pick up Mrs. Ma, Qian Peiying also said: "It's over, let's step on favors again." ”

"It's okay, mother, I'll send these books back when I go back, so that my father can cherish them when he reads them, and don't delay selling them."

"Huh? By the way, girl, did you see the young man I told you about? ”

"Which? The one you said sat on my right hand yesterday? No wow, he's here again today? ”

"Tsk, didn't you see it when you went downstairs? I've seen everything I can see. Okay, don't say it, it's boring. ”

Song Fuling couldn't hold back her laughter.

She really didn't pay attention, her mother was still angry.

When I went home last night, I whispered to her on the kang: "That young man looks like Yang Kang in the eagle shooting, white and clean, and polite." ”

Hahahaha, Yang Kang, my mother is really funny, saying that I watched Yang Kang in the "study room" for an afternoon.

"Drive!"

Oh my God, Mrs. Ma thought to herself: Why are these two girls so strong in driving, sit back with their heads.

"Hiccup," Song Fusheng took the half-eaten steamed bun, which was filled with meat sauce, and when he came out to greet his wife and daughter, he saw more than 30 books and choked on the spot.