Chapter 7: Distress

Chen Fansheng walked into the courtyard with Cao Zhijin and came towards the east house.

The layout of the east house is similar to theirs, and it is also two rooms with two rooms.

The door was quiet, and the door was hidden.

Chen Fansheng knocked on the door, and a handsome-looking scholar came out of the room, he was poorly dressed, and his sharp eyes revealed an unconcealable spirit.

He made a silent gesture towards them, turned and closed the door lightly.

"Why are you here at this time?" He seemed pleasantly surprised and surprised to see them.

"Wensheng, I'm looking for my father-in-law." Chen Fansheng said coldly.

Cao Zhijin realized that he seemed to speak a little softer to her alone, and he still remembered that the day she woke up, he spoke to his father so coldly.

"Unfortunately, the teacher just fell asleep. What's the same thing you do with me, isn't it Senior Sister? ”

"Senior sister?" Cao Zhijin looked him up and down, and couldn't help but complain, "You're older than me, right?" ”

Wen Sheng laughed strangely: "Senior brother has explained to you a hundred times, you are the teacher's daughter, and you have been educated by teachers since birth, I entered the teacher later than you, so I naturally call you senior sister." Senior sister doesn't have to be serious, this is just an honorific title, if the senior sister is unhappy, then I will change it, how about calling you little sister? ”

Cao Zhijin shrugged his shoulders and ignored him, but in his heart he felt that this text was very interesting.

"Wensheng, we are here to eat at my father-in-law's house." Chen Fansheng answered.

Wen Sheng's face was not obvious, but Cao Zhijin obviously saw something stirring in his lofty eyes.

"No," she quickly explained, "it's because I'm playful and have fried poison in a pan, and the pot can't be used." ”

"Senior sister doesn't have to explain, this is your home, when you come, the teacher is happy!" He looked towards the West Courtyard, "You go to the West Courtyard, I'll send it to you when I'm ready." ”

Waiting for Wen Sheng to leave, Cao Zhijin looked up at him in frustration: "Am I getting darker and darker?" ”

"It's not." Chen Fansheng said affirmatively.

Wensheng made noodles for them, and the noodles were filled with beautiful vegetables and colors, even if it was not food, it was a pleasing work to the eye.

"I haven't done it for a long time, I'm rusty, senior sister, try it!" Wen Sheng turned the chopsticks around and put both hands in her hands.

Cao Zhijin took the chopsticks and handed them to Chen Fansheng as they were, but saw that he had already buried his head in eating.

He didn't say a word, and he didn't even make a sound when the noodles slipped into his mouth.

He was so quiet that it seemed like he didn't exist.

He seems to be accustomed to this "non-existence".

"Xianggong, eat slowly, ...... hot" I don't know why, she felt a sour nose.

Chen Fansheng put down his chopsticks and reached out to wipe away her tears.

"What's wrong?"

"The noodles are too hot...... she moved over to sit on a bench with him, gently tugging at his sleeve, "Xianggong...... Do you know what Aunt Cao said to me just now? ”

"She said you were not good to me, so teach me how to capture your heart."

Chen Fansheng looked at her with low eyes.

She continued: "She said she was an experienced person, and I didn't believe it. Because Xianggong is obviously very good to me, she is saying bad things about Xianggong! ”

"Tapestry."

"Senior sister!"

Chen Fansheng glanced lightly at the uncontrollable voice, and wanted to say something, but saw Cao Zhijin covering his ears: "I have eyes, I can see, I have a heart, I can feel it, Xianggong is different from others, Xianggong is not good at explaining, it doesn't matter, I understand Xianggong!" ”

"Tapestry ......"

She glanced at Wensheng and continued: "Wensheng is my father's student, and he is a close person to you and me, even he looks down on Xianggong, Xianggong is too wronged!" ”

"Ahem." Wen Sheng didn't expect Brocade to debunk his mind so bluntly, so he was embarrassed for a while, and found an excuse to run out.

"Xianggong, eat noodles." She flattered him with her chopsticks, her eyes curled into crescent moons.

She is like a handful of clear spring in both hands, the more difficult the situation, the more precious it is.

For the first time, Chen Fansheng experienced the feeling of panicking in front of her.

"Eat, I'm full." He tapped the chopsticks lightly with his good-looking index finger, a little coldly like a task—just in the tone of his accustomed voice—but more caring.

"Hmm!" She sat back in her place with her chopsticks.

Taking advantage of Cao Zhijin's dinner, Chen Fansheng found Wensheng.

"I didn't expect you to look for me." Wensheng said. His face still had the embarrassment of being poked in front of Cao Zhijin that had not yet been relieved.

"I'd like to borrow some medical books."

"The teacher doesn't have many medical books, I'll find them for you." He looked surprised, but walked into the study anyway.

The village chief Cao set up a private school to teach and educate people, and converted the houses of his house and the two families next to him into places to study.

Wen Sheng is the proud protégé of Village Chief Cao, and he is also the most learned among the students, and he even moved his residence to the study, so he is also the person who knows the books in the study best.

Chen Fansheng walked in, and a fable was spread out on the desk under the window, telling the story of the farmer and the snake.

He closed the book, Wen Sheng only glanced at it, and while continuing to look for the book, he said coldly: "Brocade thinks you are pitiful, but I think you deserve it!" You and your father were originally wanderers, and it was the village chief who kindly took you in, but you didn't even take good care of the village chief's only daughter, and those accusations were not wrong. ”

"Are you sarcastic about me?" In hindsight, Chen Fansheng was referring to the fables in the book.

"Isn't it obvious? A cheeky person like you, even if I tell you directly, you'll play dumb! Wen Sheng was very angry, his chest fell together, and he was short of breath.

"I'm not a snake."

"Isn't it? Unless Tapestry forgets the past, the grievances she suffered with you in the past will one day be as unstoppable as a flood that bursts the embankment! I advise you to leave her before she doesn't hate you. ”

Chen Fansheng shook his head and stretched out his hand towards him: "Book." ”

Wen Sheng almost threw the two books in his hand into his hands.

When he received the book, he looked through it so much that he forgot to sit down first.

Wen Sheng felt that he was talking to the air, and rushed to him angrily, but he was startled when he suddenly closed the book heavily.

"What are you going to do?" He looked at him defensively.

There are many legends about Chen Fansheng and his father in the village, and the most credible one is that Chen Fansheng's father, Chen Huaming, turned out to be a down-and-out killer, and he secretly cultivated Chen Fansheng in the hope that one day he could take revenge!

Therefore, although the people in the village looked down on the two of them, they never dared to provoke them too much, and only secretly sarcastic. Chen Fansheng has a better temper than his father, and naturally receives more white eyes.

But the glance he had just glanced at him was like a three-foot ice blast stabbing at him, and the ice blade was pointed straight at his eyes!

Chen Fansheng stuffed the two books back into his hands, turned around and opened the door and walked out.

There is no record of bitter vitex herbs in the book, and there is no practice of odorless anthelmintic medicine.