Chapter Ninety-Four: The Return
"What do you know at a young age, this pair of sisters and brothers is not simple, that sister has light steps, a sensitive body, and at first glance, she is a practicing family, and her vigilance is not ordinary."
"That boy, don't look at his young age, he has some deficiencies, but his aura is compelling, he is a good seedling, much stronger than you." The boss, who was called Uncle Li, picked up a book and pouted at Xiao Wuzi with Erlang's legs crossed.
"Hmph, I don't believe it, I can compose poetry at the age of five, and he is enlightened!" Xiao Wuzi was very unconvinced.
"If you are not convinced, just watch, the two of you will be in a college in the future, and there will be a chance to compete, and tell you what Uncle Li learned yesterday, first fat is not fat, and then fat overwhelms Kang." After Uncle Li finished speaking, he ignored Xiao Wuzi and immersed himself in his own world.
Zisu bought some food things, took the big green mule stored in the grocery store, and carried Xiao Zikang slowly home.
"Kang'er, don't look any further, this mule is not walking steadily enough, and his eyes still have to rest." Zisu couldn't help but remind.
Since leaving the gate of the county seat, Xiao Zikang sat on the big green mule and held the Analects with one hand and read endlessly, "Sister, this book is newer than the previous master's use, it is the latest manuscript, and this character is more beautiful than the master's." Xiao Zikang held up his newly acquired book and couldn't put it down.
"In the future, there will be more and more books in our family, can you read them all in one sitting? Sit down, we've got to get out of here, that old hen you're going to be hungry." Zisu smiled slightly.
"Sister, come up too, Daqing is very powerful, and the two of us can sit down." After speaking, Xiao Zikang scurried forward.
"Okay, sit tight." Zisu thought that it was indeed much faster to ride back, so he flew on the mule, and the sister and brother rode briskly home.
When he got home, he happened to see Lian'er coming out of his house, and saw the Zisu sister and brother coming back and greeted them.
"I see that you two sisters haven't come back for so long, feed the big black and the hens, have I sold my handkerchief?" Lian'er looked at Zisu with anticipation.
"Sold it, fifteen yuan a piece, and I will charge it at this price in the future, by the way, I also brought you some embroidery thread back, and I don't know if you use it." Zisu took out thirty coins and a plate of twelve-colored embroidery thread for Lian'er.
"Wow, this embroidery thread must have come from the south, this color is really bright, the embroidered things must be beautiful, it must be very expensive, and I will pay you back when I make more money." Lian'er looked at the embroidery thread happily.
"No need, just embroider a nice handkerchief for me." Zisu is really not interested in needlework, so it is better to leave it all to Lian'er and make the best use of it.
"Then I won't be polite to you, I have to tell my mother the good news, I can make money, let her always say me, let's go." After saying that, Lian'er happily ran back to her house.
"I really envy her, always so happy." Zisu feels that a girl like Lian'er is the state that a girl should have, and she is a pseudo-girl, and her heart is already old.
"Sister, aren't you happy?" Xiao Zikang looked at Zisu with a pair of black pearl-like eyes, "I hope my sister is happy." ”
"No, my sister is very happy, Kang'er is happy and my sister is even happier, okay, don't stand here, Da Hei must be angry with the two of us, let's go, go home." The corners of Zisu's mouth lifted lightly and pinched Xiao Zikang's little nose.