Chapter 8: Driving People Out

"There are not a few students who rely on silver to get in, but it's a pity that you are poor, don't daydream!"

Shen Xueqing narrowed her eyes, looked her cousin in front of her up and down, and there was a faint fragrance of old ginseng...

Shen Yanjun didn't bother with her, and left with her grandmother, so as not to be disgusted.

Looking at Shen Yanjun's distant back, Shen Xueqing was thoughtful, and a bad premonition appeared in her heart.

"Bao, when you are outstanding, grandma will carry the coffin book out for you!"

On the way back, Grandma Shen's smile was beaming.

Her good grandson is the material for being an official, and when she entered Taoyuan Academy, she can boast about it for a long time!

Shen Yanjun's eyes were dark, and he looked down at his gray-haired grandmother, whose shortcoming was patriarchy, which was not good for the uncle's family who had no sons.

Back home, the Shen family was surrounding the two wild boars, with smiles on their faces.

"Whew, what's that?!" Grandma Shen was surprised.

Shen Yanjun hadn't entered the courtyard yet, one hand suddenly held her arm, slightly shocked, this man could actually hide under her nose?

"Shen Gongzi, you are back."

Helian Qi's face was frighteningly white, and she looked crumbling, but her hand was so hard, holding her arm tightly.

Shen Yanjun's gaze moved downward: "Gongzi Helian, let go of my hand." ”

She doesn't like to be touched.

But this... Beautiful man, and he is not anything.

[Phew!] You're just good/! The ginseng essence lies in the spiritual spring and soaks, closing his eyes and telling the truth.

Shen Yanjun took a closer look at the other party, and saw that a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and his lips were bloodless, and he looked like he was about to die.

It's not going to die and rely on her, is it?

"I'm sorry."

Helian Qi let go of his hand, his face was a little rudder than just now, and his dark eyes looked at Shen Yanjun steadily, he could be sure that the aroma of ginseng was emanating from the young man's body.

It's so fragrant.

"Would you like to call a doctor?"

Shen Yanjun didn't want to meddle in things, but the man in front of him was wearing clothes that ordinary people could not afford.

There are still three nails in the rotten ship, and for the time being, he is a rich sheep who can be slaughtered.

Helian Qi shook his head, he was not sick, but he was too empty.

"Xiaobao, Yuan'er said that it was the wild boar you brought back? Show grandma if she gets hurt! ”

Grandma Shen was nervous, and ran over to pull Shen Yanjun to check, and her distressed eyes couldn't deceive people.

"Unscathed, we slaughtered the wild boar, kept some to eat, and sold it to the villagers, and dried the rest."

The two wild boars died thoroughly, and it is estimated that there is no restaurant to sell them in the town, so it is just right to sell them to the villagers.

"Hey, yes!"

Grandma Shen went out to shout.

Helian Qi followed Shen Yanjun step by step, like a tail that could not be shaken off, and the Shen family all cast puzzled glances.

"Bao'er, who is this son?"

The old man looked at Helian Qi, although this person was tall and mighty, but his face was bloodless, and he looked very weak.

"His name is Helian Qi, and I met him on the mountain."

Helian Qi bowed his head politely, and his thin lips opened slightly: "Old man, I got lost and came here, I'm afraid I will have to bother for a few days." ”

"Lost? Where is your home?! ”

The old man didn't believe it, a big man could get lost, and he wouldn't be able to coax his grandson.

"The county seat."

"Then you will go back tomorrow in an ox cart, my house is small, and it is not easy to entertain."

Shen Yanjun didn't hesitate to drive people away.