Wang Lang raised his eyebrows, very surprised.

The sentence he sighed was of course from the heart, but in addition to being grateful, he never thought that Jiang Muyuan would guess the identity of another person.

Curious about Jiang Muyuan's inference, Wang Lang said: "It's indeed Ji Zhicheng, but why did the little grandfather guess?" ”

Jiang Muyuan refilled the tea and explained: "What you just said was 'two people who have no deep friendship', between me and you, not to mention deep friendship, not even a nodding friendship before today, then this sentence must refer to another person."

You went in and out of the prison today, and then you came here, and I guessed that the prisoner had gone up.

In the end, I thought of Ji Zhicheng, not because of the other reason, but because he told me about you a few days ago.

When we talked about this case that day, Ji Zhicheng felt sorry for you several times, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have come to you today. ”

Wang Lang's breath condensed, and even the hands hanging by his side clenched involuntarily, and then slowly sent it.

In the case that he didn't know, Ji Zhicheng spoke for him, and this kind of kind words behind it is the one that best reflects a person's heart and conduct.

Wang Lang thought that he knew too little about Ji Zhicheng.

Ji Zhicheng is far better than he imagined, and his heart is broader.

Such a person should have been made very well, and being friends with a gentleman can better understand the gap and inspire self-reflection.

"He's a gentleman, and he missed the opportunity to make friends with a gentleman before he went down." Wang Lang sighed.

Jiang Muyuan smiled and said, "As I said just now, you are still young, you can still choose a path forward." ”

Wang Lang raised his eyes to look at Jiang Muyuan, and seeing that the other party looked serious, he stood up and bowed, and said, "As the little grandfather said, you should think carefully about the road ahead, instead of living in chaos. ”

Seeing this, Jiang Muyuan didn't make any further explanations, called to listen to the wind, and left the small courtyard first.

He mentioned Wang Lang because he cherished the other party's talent.

Although it is no longer possible for Wang Langke to enter the ranks, if he can take another path diligently and seriously, Jiang Muyuan will naturally pull him when the opportunity comes.

As for how much Wang Lang listens to and how much he can understand, it depends on Wang Lang's own creation.

Wang Lang, who stayed in the courtyard, did not leave in a hurry, but seriously sorted out the things he had encountered in the past few days, and recalled the ups and downs of the year.

From his gaze, to his soft muttering, to the frustrated reading of yin and yang, his heart calmed down little by little.

At this moment, looking back and thinking about what Jiang Muyuan said, Wang Lang suddenly felt that the hazy mist that was hidden in front of him suddenly dispersed in an instant.

His life is not a dead end.

Thinking about this, even the wind on the body adds a bit of warmth.

When he put away the roll and got up and walked out of the small courtyard, Wang Lang's steps were much lighter than when he came, and he even walked faster and faster, and finally trotted back to his yard.

After all, he was a weak scholar, and after running all the way, it was inevitable that he would lose his breath, but he didn't care about so much, so he went straight to find Mrs. Wang.

On the contrary, Mrs. Wang frightened him, and said in a trembling voice: "Have you met an unreasonable person? Ran after you? ”

"No," Wang Lang gasped and continued, calming down a little, and said to Mrs. Wang, "Mother, I want to discuss the future arrangements with you." ”

Mrs. Wang was confused, and only nodded in response.

"I met the little grandfather and Ji Zhicheng today." Wang Lang said that he had met the two of them, and his tone was full of sighs.

Mrs. Wang also sighed, she has become more and more aware of the meaning of making righteous friends these days.

Although Wang Fuan had bad intentions, it was precisely because of the bastards like the in-laws Master Jin that the two of them were embarrassed.

But if one of the good ones is pulled by the other when he is in trouble, no such thing will happen.

She sighed: "I really know the reason for the 'three migrations of Meng's mother'. ”

Wang Lang said: "Little grandfather's words, I listen to it very reasonably, my vision is too small now, and I will always be at a loss if I see things being limited."

I knew I had to go out, but I didn't make it for a few years because I was studying in the country.

Now, since I can no longer be a prisoner, I want to go out and have a look, which is not a bad idea.

The more you see and the more you understand, there will always be benefits.

I just don't know what you're going to do, mother. ”

Mrs. Wang burst into tears when she heard this, turned her head to look at the house where she had lived for many years, and sighed: "I heard that the Jin family is going back to their hometown, and I am also thinking about selling it here. ”

Wang Lang replied: "If you think about it, then we are ready to prepare, I will send you to Zhuangzi first, and then set off when you settle down." ”

While the mother and son were talking, Wang Wen came over, happened to hear this paragraph, and said hurriedly: "What do you want to leave the capital?" So remote places, I don't go! ”

When Mrs. Wang heard this, her brows furrowed, but she didn't know how to persuade her.

Wang Lang didn't follow Wang Wen this time, and said, "Mother is going to Shudi, how can you stay in the capital alone?" If you don't want to go, there are only two ways, one is to see if the in-laws in Beijing are willing to take care of you, and the other is to choose a family in Beijing and you marry directly. ”

When did Coco Wang face such a direct Wang Lang, usually when their brothers and sisters spoke, she felt that every sentence she said fell on the soft tofu, and there was no echo at all.

But this time, Wang Lang reverberate, but it was like this......

Wang Wen opened his mouth to question, but before he could speak, he asked Wang Lang to rush ahead.

"You know the current situation in the family, you don't want to get involved with us everywhere, I'm afraid that no one in the capital is willing to take you in," Wang Lang said straightly, "Marry in a hurry, it's not a good family at this time."

Don't think about it, my father was just a foreigner, and now he is in prison, if you want to find the right person, it is probably a person with the same family squatting in prison.

The family property has been donated, and there is no dowry to make it to you, if you want, find you someone who can accept you, maybe you are a shopkeeper, maybe you are a hawker.

You will marry in the past, we are far away in Shu, what will happen to you in your mother-in-law's house in the future, we can't save the fire from far water, you can only ask for more blessings. ”

Coco Wang was stunned by these words, what does this mean? Why is her situation suddenly about to marry a peddler?

"I—I'm not marrying......," she muttered, shaking her head.

"If you don't get married, and no one takes you in, you can follow your mother to Shudi," Wang Lang said, "Shudi Zhuangzi is not as prosperous as Beijing, you can figure it out yourself." ”

Coco Wang figured out where to figure out for a while, her head was mushy, and she cried out.