Entering the room, Xiao Manwen was looking at the box.

"Who was that girl just now?" Xiao Yuwen asked.

"She said her name is Yi Jiaren, and she is the girl you went to Xiangzhou County on a blind date before, right? But she doesn't seem to remember you anymore, so let me give you this box and say that the relationship with you is invalid. Xiao Manwen held the box in front of him and went inside.

He was ten years old, he knew something, and he knew that his brother had been dumped by the girl again.

But this time is different, his brother was divorced and divorced by the future lady before he married.

Xiao Yuwen was a little overwhelmed holding the brocade box, the Yi Zhihua he saw before didn't look like this, he hadn't seen him for three years, as if he had changed into a different person.

In the morning, Guo Xun asked herself to write a love letter, and in the evening, she came to withdraw from her family, and she was still wearing Zhong Xiufang's clothes, which was probably given by Guo Xun.

This Yi Zhihua has only been in Ning'an for a few days, and she has climbed the high branches.

Xiao Yuwen was a little unhappy in his heart, so he went to the back hall to find Xiao Manwen and gave him a tael of silver: "You help me write a letter." ”

"Write what?" Xiao Manwen was very happy with the silver.

It's been three years, and his monthly silver hasn't risen at all, and it's still only half-run. Now that his brother has given him such a large sum of silver, he is very happy, but it is enough to ask him to write letters, after all, he still has to ask his brother to write his usual articles.

Fortunately, my brother gave me a family price, and I only charged 200 copper coins for 100 words.

"Just write that you see a girl and want to ask her to play with you."

Xiao Yuwen didn't want to help Guo Xun write a love letter, but he was reluctant to return him a hundred taels of silver, so he asked Xiao Manwen to write something for him, regardless of what he wrote. Anyway, it was said in advance that Guo Xun couldn't watch it, and as for what happened to Yi Jiaren if he saw it, it was none of his business.

He cursed them in his heart to fall out.

"It's as simple as that?" Xiao Manwen was a little unconvinced.

"Yes, you still don't believe my brother, when did I cheat you."

"Come on, you've got less of a trap."

Xiao Yuwen raised his leg and kicked his buttocks: "Hey, I really don't know what to do, this time others are not very demanding, just change someone to write it, I finally won it for you, I gave you a tael of silver, I didn't earn a cent from you, why don't you hurry up and write it." ”

He gave Xiao Manwen a tael of silver, and he earned ninety-nine taels without doing anything.

Xiao Manwen also worked very hard to take the silver, and it was written in a while.

Xiao Yuwen put it in the envelope without even looking at it, and sealed it with wax oil.

"Brother, won't you take a look?" Xiao Manwen's conscience was uneasy.

Xiao Yuwen tugged at his face: "It's okay, brother believes in your literary talent." ”

Literary talent? No, the worse the writing, the better.

"Huh." Xiao Manwen smiled awkwardly.

The next day, Xiao Yuwen handed over the letter to Guo Xun, and he also felt a little Jiujiu in his heart.

I heard that Yi Jiaren went to Xiao's house to retire his relatives, but Yi Linfeng didn't say anything, anyway, sooner or later he would have to retreat. It's just that in the school, Xiao Yuwen will take the initiative to say a few words to him when he sees him.

This is very counterintuitive.

Lin Fengyin was very happy when she heard that her relatives had retired, and for the first time, she added an extra chicken leg to the meal of the brother and sister.

It's a pity that it's just that when the meal has a back, it's gone.

After receiving the letter sent by Guo Xun, Yi Jiaren had a sweet smile on her face, could it be that this is a love letter written by the ancients? When she used to go to school, she liked to read those love poems written by the ancients, and the lingering compassion was simply beautiful.

She unsheathed the wax and carefully unfolded the letterhead.

Nine words were written on the letterhead: I want to make clay figurines with you.

Well...

With the letter, Yi Jiaren was stupid and even began to doubt life.

Could it be that he was blind and mistook a straw bale?

I want to pinch clay figurines with you? How to look and I want to create a man with you, is a meaning.

Frivolous, profligate, shameless! Yi Jiaren scolded Guo Xun in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, on the fifteenth day, the academy was closed, Guo Xun dressed up at home, and dressed up to make an appointment.

When he came to the small bridge outside the city, Yi Jiaren was already waiting there, holding a paper bag in his hand.

Guo Xun has always been worried that she will not come to the appointment, but now that she is here, I don't know how happy I am, and I have passed in a proper dress.

"Miss Yi." He greeted him from afar.

When he came to him, Yi Jiaren stuffed the paper bag in his hand into his hand, threw the letter he sent on the paper bag and left it, turned around and left.

Guo Xun was quite happy holding the things, thinking that it was a gift from her, but seeing that she left without saying a word, her face was not very good, and she didn't know what was going on, so she hurriedly chased after her and asked.

"Miss Yi, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he moved, the paper bag in his hand fell apart.

It was a packet of yellow mud.

All the mud was sprinkled all over his body, and his robes and shoes were covered with mud.

He wanted to pinch the clay figure, and Yi Jiaren specially found the mud for him to pinch it!

By the time he cleaned up the mud from his shoes, Yi Jiaren had already walked away.

Guo Xun sat on the ground in frustration, picked up the letter and opened it, and immediately became angry.

I want to pinch the clay figurines with you!

Nine words, a good deal of more than ten taels of silver a word, a hundred words will cost a thousand gold.

But what is this written about?

is a good good thing, so Xiao Yuwen is troubled, and he must find him to settle this account.

Xiao Yuwen, who hid in a tree in the distance and watched for a long time, leaned forward and leaned back with a smile, which was very refreshing.

Jumping off the tree, he went to Lin's house.

Lin Fengyin heard that Xiao Yuwen was coming, so he hurriedly invited him to the Little Flower Hall, and he came over after redressing in the room.

"Brother Xiao, you're here." Lin Fengyin personally brought over a delicate Eight Immortals tea tray, on which was a pair of high-legged green jade teacups, which was exclusive to her and Xiao Yuwen.

"Well, I'll come to see you today." Xiao Yuwen took the teacup and leaned on the Luohan bed on the side.

This small flower hall is Lin Fengyin's private reception room, which only accepts sisters who are good friends, and then Xiao Yuwen.

Every time Xiao Yuwen came, she asked the maid to retreat and cook tea for him herself.

"It's been a long time since you've been looking for me." Lin Fengyin sat beside him delicately.

In front of Xiao Yuwen, she is always gentle and well-behaved.

"The gentleman in the academy has a tight homework schedule, so he doesn't have time to come."

"Hmph, I don't have time, I heard a few days ago that you and Guo Yao went to listen to music again, don't you still forget your old love for her?" Lin Feng said cautiously.

"Hehe..."Xiao Yuwen smiled awkwardly.

Guo Yao is rich, sometimes he has to rub other girls' food, anyway, Guo Yao only treats him as his best friend, and it doesn't matter if she gets tired of it.

But Lin Fengyin is different, she is the first girl to write a love letter to Xiao Yuwen.

How to rub her food and drink.

"Why don't you speak? I guessed it. ”

"You think too much, she's married, come and talk to me, and officially dump me."

Lin Fengyin pursed her lips and smiled: "This is the first time she has dumped you?" ”

"Oh, don't mention her, let me ask you, do you have a cousin named Yi Jiaren in your family?"

Seeing him mention Yi Jiaren, Lin Fengyin's face changed a little, and she got up and sat on the chair next to her: "What did you suddenly ask her for?" ”

"Oh, it's nothing, his brother and I are classmates, just ask by the way."

"Yes, there is such a person, Ning'an, who came with his brother a few days ago." Anyway, Yi Jiaren has already gone to retire, what are you afraid of.