307 Sign the Deed of Sale

He couldn't imagine the appearance of his mother, but there was a vague shadow in his mind based on the descriptions of others.

The carriage had already set off towards Qingyang, and there was absolutely no possibility of turning back, and he disdained that kind of indecisive person, so he had a trace of remorse in his heart, and he had to press it down at this moment.

Along the way, he couldn't imagine how his mother got to Sandaokou and how she gave birth to him.

Ever since he learned the truth, he couldn't help but think about such and such things, but there was no one to talk to.

Some things can't be humane to outsiders, they can only rot in the heart.

So he could only read very hard and hard, and not let himself stop and think about other things.

But Ruan Xiaoman told him that he could say these things, but he had to pick the right opportunity and the right person, such as the title of the gold list.

His background is a double-edged sword for him, if used well, he can kill people invisibly, and if he is not used well, he will hurt himself.

But he believed Ruan Xiaoman's words, and he thought that no one knew what people wanted better than her.

Before that, he could only endure this torment, waiting for the time to be reborn.

Ruan Xiaoji put down the curtain of the car, picked up the book on the side and looked at it, there was probably a long way, and the scenery was the same.

Qingyang said that it was not far away, but it was not close, and when he could calm down and read, the carriage stopped in front of the inn, and it was already dark.

There was another carriage that stopped in front of the inn together, and Ruan Xiaoji couldn't help but glance at each other when he got out of the car, as if he was familiar.

It turned out to be Lu Zhentang and his entourage, Ruan Xiaoji still didn't believe in such fate.

But listening to the shopkeeper enthusiastically come out to greet him and call him Master Lu, Ruan Xiaoji shook his figure.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" Ma Qi hurriedly helped Ruan Xiaoji and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, maybe I've been reading for a long time." Ruan Xiaoji lowered his eyes, even if he had a heart, it was difficult for anyone to peek into what kind of thoughts were hidden underneath.

Lu Zhentang glanced at Ruan Xiaoji, vaguely feeling a little familiar, but he didn't think much about it and entered the inn.

There are not many things in the Lu family, it is enough to have a shopkeeper, he has no ambition, the two children in the family are not close to him, and the originally busy people are a little unaccustomed to being idle all of a sudden, so I want to go and see the eldest son.

Although Lu Yuanfeng and him are not close, they can still speak in the end, unlike the two in the family.

"Childe, Childe." Ma Qi set up the carriage, saw that Ruan Xiaoji was still standing at the door of the store, and shouted twice.

"Waiting for you." Ruan Xiaoji said without changing his face.

Ma Qi was so moved that he almost cried.

Childe is kind and treats him like a relative, he has no relatives, and those people in the dart game are good to him, more or less sympathetic and pitiful, so he doesn't like to stay in the dart game, and only wants to escape from that place.

In the past, his parents took him to the dart game, but since his parents are gone, he just sent people under the fence.

Fortunately, Lu Yuanfeng brought him out, in fact, he was not short of money, and the head of the dart gave him a lot of sympathetic silver taels.

But half of them were taken away by the relatives of the clan who were half-robbed and half-cheated, and the rest of the chief dart head tore his face with them, in the end, he was protected, and asked him to take it when he was short of money.

He came to be a scholar, but he had a hundred taels of silver on him.

Ruan Xiaoji was afraid that he was just a momentary mood, and he signed a long-term contract with him, not a deed of sale.

But after getting along for a while, Ma Qi still likes Ruan Xiaoji, the master, even if he signs a deed of sale, it doesn't matter.

Sometimes I think about crossing the line, and in my heart I regard Ruan Xiaoji as my brother, although he is not related by blood, he is much better than the three cousins in the clan.

It was Ruan Xiaoji who had already turned around and entered the inn, and Ma Qi followed, feeling a little closer.

Lu Zhentang was going upstairs, and Ruan Xiaoji subconsciously glanced at him.

"Do you know that?" The shopkeeper looked at the words and asked curiously.

"Déjà vu." Ruan Xiaoji hesitated to speak.

"The eldest master of the Lu family in Qingyang, everyone in the business around here knows him, but looking at the appearance of the son, he should be a scholar, right? From Yuzhi County? Are you going to study in Qingyang? You may not be sure if you have seen it, but the Lu family made their fortune in Yuzhi County. The shopkeeper said in a low voice.

"Maybe." Ruan Xiaoji didn't want to say more, so when Ma Qi took the house number, he turned around and went upstairs.

Lu Zhentang opened the door for a while and was about to close it, when he saw Ruan Xiaoji coming up, he smiled kindly when he saw that he was a scholar.

Ruan Xiaoji returned the salute and silently entered his room, and Lu Zhentang lived diagonally opposite him.

Whether they have fate or not, they are in opposite directions, and they only pass by.

If he was in Lu Zhentang's position, would he not make the same choice.

Maybe, maybe not, after too much time, he has too many references to influence his decision, such a conjecture is meaningless.

But he still couldn't stop thinking about such a possibility, would it?

"Childe, your face is ugly, are you not adapted?" Ma Qi became more and more worried.

Since Gongzi left Yuzhi County, his face has not been better, and Ma Qi is afraid that he will not adapt to the soil and water.

Although they brought a lot of medicine with them, they were afraid that the disease would come too suddenly and menacingly.

Ruan Xiaoji understands medical science a little, but he may not know how to treat such an emergency as soil and water adaptation.

Seeing that Ma Qi almost wrote the worry in his heart on his face, Ruan Xiaoji suppressed all his emotions, "I'm fine, I'm much better now." ”

Ma Qi looked at it carefully, couldn't tell what was suspicious, and felt a little relieved, "That's good, son, if you really feel unwell, you have to see a doctor." Tomorrow if my horse is running fast, you have to tell me that I will let the horse run slower. ”

"Hmm." Ruan Xiaoji was speechless, he could only misunderstand him.

The carriage wasn't fast, but it didn't matter if it was slow, they weren't in a hurry anyway.

Although the father and son met in the inn, when they left the inn, Ruan Xiaoji only had time to see the back of Lu Zhentang's carriage.

"Go to Qingyang." Ruan Xiaoji said loudly to Ma Qi, without Lu Zhentang, there is still Ruan Xiaoxia.

No, he can also visit Mr. Qingyang, Tu Guangrong wrote him a letter of recommendation.

And when Ruan Xiaoman just wanted to go back to Xinglong Town, she bumped into Lu Zhentang, she naturally couldn't leave regardless of it, anyway, the things in the workshop were not in a hurry, so she stayed in the business house for one more day.

Lu Zhentang saw Ruan Xiaoman's dress and nodded with satisfaction, so decent.

It seemed that his previous style was very unsuitable for him, and Ruan Xiaoman responded embarrassedly.

It doesn't seem to be anything, living in one room, sleeping in two beds, like a husband and wife but not like a husband and wife, living like this, except that the neighbor of their new house is Feng Shuxian, Ruan Xiaoman has nothing to be dissatisfied with.