Because she wrote a short story of several thousand words at the time, the story structure is also very simple, the poor boy read hard in the cold window, won the champion, on the day of his high school champion, his wife died of illness, and the poor boy was taken by the county lord at this time.

A happy ending for all.

Sure enough, this story was appreciated by the shopkeeper at once, and the first story gave one or two silvers.

Since then, Xing Runan began to make money by writing a script under the pen name of "Peifeng Jushi", in order to avoid people, in front of the shopkeeper Zhang, she only said that the shopkeeper Peifeng was Song Yu, and asked the shopkeeper Zhang not to say it, so the only two insiders also thought that the book was written by Song Yu.

Zhang's shopkeeper's son Zhang Ziang and Song Yu are classmates, and the relationship is also very good, after reading the book written by Xing Runan, he has also become half a book fan, and often asks Song Yu if he has any new works.

Because Zhang Ziang knew Song Yu's handwriting, the manuscript sent to Zhang's shopkeeper could only be written by Xing Runan first, and then copied by Song Yu.

Externally, Song Yu only said that he received the job of copying books in Zhang's bookstore.

Fortunately, Runan bought something, passed by a fruit shop, hesitated, and walked in.

"Shopkeeper, I want to buy hazelnut crisp." Xing Runan said as he said that he took out a few copper plates from his purse and put them on the account table.

Carrying the hazelnut crisp out of the store, Xing Runan went all the way to the school.

Mr. had not yet finished school, so Xing Runan stood outside and listened to Mr. for a while, and after about half an hour, Mr. arranged his homework and left school.

There are about twenty students in this school where Song Yu is studying, the older one is already in his twenties, and the younger one has just been enlightened, Song Yu is fifteen years old this year, not young, but not old, and occupies a middle. And Mr. is a talented person, he is already in his forties, and he is still teaching and reading at the same time, and he plans to participate in the township examination.

"Brother!" Fortunately, Runan saw Song Yu among the students and hurriedly beckoned.

Song Yu was talking to Zhang Ziang, when he heard the voice, he looked for prestige, and saw Xing Runan, and he hurriedly walked over: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll deliver the manuscript." Xing Runan said with a smile.

At this time, Zhang Ziang, who came over, heard it and immediately smiled: "Really? Jue Fei have written a new work? ”

Song Yu saw the classmates around him who had not gone far, and couldn't help but cover his lips and kowtow, Zhang Ziang reacted and hurriedly lowered his voice: "What is the story this time?" ”

"Brother Ziang, go back and see for yourself." Xing Runan said with a grin.

"Okay." Zhang Ziang only felt that he was in a good mood now, and even the clouds of being reprimanded by Mr. had been swept away.

bought hazelnut crisp, Zhang Ziang was present, fortunately Runan was not good to keep privately, so he opened the oil paper: "I bought hazelnut crisp just now, do you want to eat some brother Ziang?" ”

Zhang Ziang was happily about to stretch out his hand, but he noticed Song Yu's straight eyes, and he subconsciously retracted his hand: "No, no, I'm quite strong now." ”

"Where's my brother?" Xing Runan turned to Song Yu.

Song Yu didn't look at her: "I'm not hungry either." ”

Don't eat pull-down.

Fortunately, Runan put away the hazelnut cake and said, "Have you taken leave with your husband today?" ”

"It's already been said." Song Yu bowed slightly.

Zhang Ziang listened to the words of the two, and couldn't help but interject: "By the way, Juefei, you haven't told me yet, why did you ask for leave with your husband?" ”

"The cousin of the uncle's family will get married tomorrow." Lucky South Road.

Zhang Ziang nodded: "I see." ”

The three of them chatted as they walked forward.

Most of them were Zhang Ziang and Xing Runan chatting, but Song Yu didn't talk much.

"I've turned a corner in front of me, Jue Fei, Sister Runan, then I'll go first." Zhang Ziang said.

Song Yu bowed slightly: "Okay." ”

Xing Runan waved his hand to Zhang Ziang, and followed Song Yu home.

"What's wrong with you today?" Xing Runan couldn't help but ask.

Song Yu shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"Did the gentleman say you?" Xing Runan asked.

"It's not."

"What's going on?"

"It's fine."

"Okay."

Don't talk about pulling down!

Song Yu saw that Xing Runan didn't ask, so he didn't speak angrily, and he didn't walk side by side with her, no matter what, he had to be one step ahead of her.

Seeing this, Xing Runan hurriedly grabbed him: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"What can I do?" Song Yu laughed dryly, "Aren't you going home!" ”

Xing Runan sneered: "I don't know you yet? ”

"Then I asked you, and you didn't say it, why did I say it if you asked me!" After Song Yu said this, he strode forward without waiting for her.

"How are you like a child!" Fortunately, Runan chased after him reluctantly.

"Am I like a child?" Song Yu stopped abruptly and stared straight at Xing Runan, "I'm your brother, who of us looks like a child?" ”

"You."

Song Yu was almost half angry by Xing Runan's words, and he walked forward angrily.

Xing Runan looked at his back with disgust, thinking that after experiencing these disasters, his temperament should change greatly, but the result was still similar to the original, at this moment, her eyes caught a glimpse of the bamboo basket on her arm, which contained the hazelnut cake she had bought before.

It dawned on me.

She chased after her, and said in a weird manner: "Fortunately, my friend, I am reluctant to let others eat even a hazelnut cake." ”

"What did you say?" Song Yu stopped and said angrily, "Am I not letting him eat it?" ”

"Aren't you?"

Song Yu wrinkled a handsome face: "I ......" held back for a long time before he said, "I am your brother, he is your brother?" ”

"You're my brother." Xing Runan smiled secretly in his heart, what is this not a child?

"You bought me the hazelnut crisp, so why ask him first." The more Song Yu thought about it, the more angry he became, Zhang Ziang usually grabbed what he ate, this time it was his favorite hazelnut cake, although it was not as good as what he had made in his grandmother's kitchen, but it was also his favorite.

As a result, she gave it to Zhang Ziang directly.

"Then he is an outsider, so he asked him first, you are unreasonable!" Fortunately, Runan was patient.

"Oh, I'm unreasonable." Song Yu sneered, "You should find Zhang Ziang as your brother." ”

Come on.

Fortunately, Runan knew that he had stabbed the hornet's nest again.

On the way back, she talked to Song Yu without a match, and Song Yu ignored her.

"Shopkeeper Zhang said that Nanfeng Bookstore wants me to write some long stories, so that I can make more money."

"Whew! I told you you don't understand either. ”

"Tomorrow Xu Taiming gets married, and it is estimated that he will have to be busy again."

"I heard that someone in the village wants to say goodbye to you today, and it is estimated that the good conditions have been noticed by the Wang family for her son, and most of your turn is crooked melons and cracked dates."