Gu Nanqing has been living a very happy life recently.

Because he took the sixth aunt to push pai gow, he originally wanted to earn some pocket money with his superb card skills so that he could do business with Fuzichu and the two partners, but the result was crooked, so that the sixth aunt successfully entered the circle of ladies in Wangjing.

Although the wives of those rich people have been running to the sixth uncle's house more diligently recently, so that they can't even squeeze into the card game, but because of their own merits, the sixth uncle privately took three hundred taels of silver to her, so that she can do business with Fu Zichu and the two partners with peace of mind.

With the principal, Gu Nanqing is very attentive, and he doesn't run around every day, he just sits at the table and writes and draws when he has nothing to do.

Grandma Gu thought at first that the girl had grown up and learned to be knowledgeable, but she found that every time Gu Nanqing wrote, she would avoid herself.

When no one was around, Grandma Gu secretly looked through it and found out that her daughter was doing business behind her back, and what she wrote on paper all day long was how to attract business.

If you do business, you can do business, Grandma Gu quietly put the paper back again.

Although the kid in the Fujia family is a little bit of monkey skin, he can be regarded as growing up by himself, and doing a small business together as a childhood sweetheart is much better than reading those messy books every day.

But if Grandma Gu pays more attention and looks down, she will know what kind of business she is doing.

As soon as Gu Nanqing had the effort, he ran to the major colleges.

Grandma Gu was afraid that she would be wild outside, her master would not be able to keep her, and she would not have the ability to be admitted to Gaoyang Academy, so she simply invited her husband to teach her to read and write at home.

Although he did not enter the academy, Gu Nanqing's natural good popularity, and the sons and ladies of various families, all grew up in the circle of Wangjing, and naturally knew a lot of people. Even Gaoyang Academy, which has strict school rules, can successfully blend in because Fuzichu studied there.

As a result, the business of Gu Nanqing's new shop was popular all over the capital for a while.

All the rich sons and brothers came to her with the handwriting of their past schoolwork to find a writer.

"How? I'm amazing. Gu Nanqing sat on Fu Zichu's desk, holding an apple and nibbling on it, and spread it out on the chair by the window with pride.

The first snow cleared outside, and the weather was surprisingly cold.

Fuzichu came over and closed the window: "It's very cold today, you are still blowing the wind, be careful of catching a cold, the big snot bubbles up, and then you will lose the dead." The sun hit behind him, and a cold gloom fell on his face, which made Gu Nanqing feel inexplicably good-looking.

Blowing is confused, it must be too hot in the house, which makes her brain.

Waving his hand and fanning out a cool breeze, Gu Nanqing said dissatisfiedly: "You are not in good shape, so you are afraid of the cold, I took a turn outside, but I was tired to death." ”

Fuzi approached and pulled the broken hair around her ear for her, "You are running, sit down and be quiet for a while, it's fine." ”

Fingertips brushed her face, Gu Nanqing only felt that the place where his hand had crossed was hot.

"Your apple is so delicious, is there anything else? I'll bring a few back to my mother and sixth aunt to try as well. "There are always rare things here at the beginning of Fuzi, and the apples in winter smell are refreshing.

Fuzi Chu nodded, called the little girl, and prepared it for her first.

This apple is a rare thing that their caravan has come back to buy and exchange.

There were only a dozen of them in a large box. His father was originally going to enter the palace, but when the heavy snow came, the nobles in the palace were afraid that it would be too late to bake the fire, and who would be willing to eat this cold apple.

He knew that Gu Nanqing loved this one the most, so he asked for it. When she goes back later, I'll give her a non-pull to take away.

After sitting for a while, the thin sweat on Gu Nanqing's body almost disappeared, and she carefully copied the list of the new newspapers she had just reported, and said while writing: "Zichu, you don't know." Those sons and brothers smiled when they saw me, and said straight that I saved them from fire and water, especially your Gaoyang Academy, several of them said that the little Song master of the academy was a pervert, and originally thought that working hard to enter the academy was stepping into the court with one foot, but I didn't expect to know that it was one foot in the cemetery after entering. ”

Fuzi Chu smiled heartily, "That's not it, I was late for your studies and took you to enjoy the flowers, and you still blame me for cheating." Don't you know, that little Song Master is not only strict with himself, but also doesn't show any affection for students. I've been under him for so many years, and you don't even know what kind of life I've been having. ”

Speaking of the bitter history when he was studying, Fuzichu couldn't help but burst into tears.

Gu Nanqing looked up at her, with a hint of coquettishness in her eyes, "Little Song Master is so powerful, as a proud protégé of Little Song Master who has been teaching since Kaimeng, why don't you have a high school champion?" "You must know that in order to let his son receive a good education, the third master of the Fujia family donated two genuine mountains to Gaoyang Academy, so that Xiao Song Fuzi became a martyr and was willing to give Fuzi Chu a separate lesson.

Historically, this has been a precedent-setting thing.

"The ambition is not here, if I win the champion, my uncle will ask me for a high-ranking official again, isn't the life too beautiful?" Fuzi Chu shook his head, "Master I, a hero, how can you be worthy of me in that kind of ordinary life?" ”

In fact, it's not that Fuzi didn't need to study at the beginning, it's just that Fujia is now in full swing, and high-ranking officials are already at the peak of the family.

At the beginning, his father retreated bravely and abandoned literature to engage in business, which also meant this.

Now that the two of the harem are in full swing, it is unknown who will have the last laugh at that time, the uncle chose to stand in line, then they will help the family on the boat, if the concubine is invincible, he will follow his father to engage in business, and he will be able to live one or two in the future, and the family will have a chance to come from new.

"My mother has always said that I have a poor mouth, and if she knows that you are like this, she won't care about me." Gu Nanqing quipped.

"That's not possible, your mother has a bad impression of me, thinking that I take you to lawlessness every day, if you know my specialty of poor mouth again, you will be stopped if you want to come out to find me at that time."

"Haha, there is Lao who bears the charge for me." Gu Nanqing said with a smile.

She lived this thing by herself, her mother really wronged Fuzichu, every time there was something bad about getting into trouble, nine times out of ten it was her own idea, and then she insisted on going her own way, Fuzichu persuaded herself to come out and top the bag, I really wronged him.

"Don't worry, if you really feel guilty, call me three good brothers, I will have a lot of adults, forgive you." Fuzi Chu stepped forward, moved a round stool, and sat beside her.

Gu Nanqing's handwriting was taught by his father, the handwriting was neat, and the style was vigorous, and no one could tell that it was written by a teenager. The only bad thing is that it is too hard, and it lacks a little girl's delicacy.

Words are like people, Gu Nanqing herself is also a skin monkey, even if she is beaten for doing something wrong on weekdays, Grandma Gu breaks the stick, as long as Gu Nanqing doesn't feel that she has done something wrong, the Lord Ren will beat her to death, and she will not say a typo.

But Fu Zichu was rare when he was a child, Gu Nanqing's strength was rare, he didn't twist, he didn't pretentious, and he wouldn't be like those cheesy ladies when he encountered things, so he knew that he was crying with a handkerchief.

"The words are so beautiful." Fuko Chu praised from the bottom of his heart.

"No, you don't look at who wrote it. I'm called ......," Gu Nanqing got up and patted her chest, wanting to boast. was disrupted by Fuzichu's faint words: "Gu Daxia, the younger one is a brother who grew up with you since childhood!" ”

Gu Nanqing was exposed, and reached out and slapped him hard: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

After mixing lunch at Fuzichu's house, and searching Fuzichu's treasure house, Gu Nanqing rushed home with a bag of fruits in a happy mood.

didn't go home directly, but went to Gu Liufu first.

"Aunt Six, what do you think I sent you?" Gu Nanqing happily entered the house, "Let's say okay first, I can't give it all to you, you can leave a few, you can eat with the sixth uncle, and I'll take the rest home." ”

Yun Xiu was standing in front of the desk writing, and there were already scrapped manuscripts on the ground.

Gu Liu said that her handwriting was not beautiful, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, like a chicken planed. In addition, I looked at the handwriting of Qingqing's pai gow skills written for herself last time, and compared it with the words he wrote, the difference is self-evident. Gu Liuye was heartbroken, and said straight that he didn't teach his daughter-in-law well.

Gu Liuye, who repented and reformed, pushed the recent card game for his little daughter-in-law, and personally turned over a lot of excellent scripts, so that Yunxiu could practice one by one.

Yun Xiu wrote bitterly all morning, and did not pick out a single one that could hand in the homework when Gu Liu came back in the evening.

Seeing Gu Nanqing coming, she smiled bitterly and said, "Qingqing, I'm afraid that Aunt Sixth won't be able to play with you." ”

After listening to Yun Xiu's narration, Gu Nanqing sneered, "What's so difficult about this, I'll help you write it, and when the time comes, it's not enough to show it to the sixth uncle, I'll tell you about the sixth aunt, imitating other people's handwriting, I'm a professional!" ”

"That's not possible, if your sixth uncle finds out, you will have to read me again, I will honestly write it myself," Yun Xiu frowned and rejected Gu Nanqing's proposal.

It's not that she doesn't want Gu Nanqing to come to help, it's just that last time, Gu Liu was angry with her for a few days, and she was still angry, regardless of the fact that she was an injured person, she 'bullied' her fiercely, and then forgave her with a lot of wine and food.

Come out like this again, my old wound has not healed my little body. Inevitably add new injuries.

Coupled with Gu Liuye's respectful teachings, Yun Xiu also understood that sometimes although hard work may not yield results, the process is also very important. The homework that Gu Liu left for her couldn't be completed at all, she just wanted an attitude that she worked hard for, even if she didn't finish it when the time came, the attitude was here, and Gu Liu was not the kind of unreasonable person.

Besides, she was still a wounded, so it was a big deal, so she lay down and shouted that the wound hurt, Gu Liu felt sorry for her, she couldn't force someone to practice calligraphy because the wound hurt.

Gu Nanqing saw that she was not happy, and naturally she would not force it, she had been busy with business recently, and she was tired and had not enough time to rest, without her help, she was naturally happy to go back to sleep in peace.

After sitting for a while and warming up, Gu Nanqing got up with his things and walked to his yard.

Gu Liu is a particular person, there are many flowers and trees in the house, and snowdrifts are piled up on the pine trees, a thick layer, like a cake that has been opened.

Gu Nanqing saw it and thought it was fun, so he reached out to touch it, it was cold and cold, maybe it was blowing cold wind, and it felt stiff to the touch.

He handed the things in his hand to the maid, and he didn't care about freezing his hands, grabbed a handful of clean snow with both hands, carefully gathered a snowball, and threw it in his hand, just thinking it was fun.

Looking at the winter of the capital is dry and cold, although the first snow has fallen, the air is still very dry, a gust of wind blows, the skin is suddenly cold, only feel cold to the bones.