"What are you looking for me?" Song Wenyin didn't pretend, he was still angry with him in his heart, but he remembered the affection with his deceased wife, so it was not easy to deal with him. But after Li Shunyang's incident, he checked inside, where is it not too much, his wife and brother are almost stuffed with money! He knew that his wife and brother were a little greedy, but it wasn't this greedy law, fortunately, it was a school, if it was officialdom, it would be enough to pick off his head!

Chen Yu was empty-minded, "Li Shunyang's withdrawal from school has been done." Brother-in-law, don't worry, it won't affect the reputation of the school. "No matter how mixed Li Yougen's family is, they can't escape his hands.

Song Wenyin looked at him deeply, "Got it." If you do it, we will really break off this last bit of affection. His tone was unhurried, but inexplicably deterrent.

Chen Yu straightened his waist and smiled flatteringly, "How can it!" You are my brother-in-law, and you will be my brother-in-law for the rest of your life! Besides, isn't it for ourselves that I'm collecting money? Brother-in-law, you are alone, how much worry you have put into this broken school, but this school is not yours! You can't live without a guarantee for the rest of your life! I'm also here for ......"

Song Wenyin turned his head to look at him, and he swallowed the rest of the words into his stomach, smiling flatteringly, "I will never do it again, do you say this?" ”

When he saw that Song Wenyin didn't speak, he immediately became anxious, "I didn't force them either!" It's all of their own volition, let's just say that little tiger Oh Li Shunyang, he didn't even pass the entrance exam of Bailu Academy, let alone our Qiongyu Academy? Although there are no classes in this education, but their qualifications are checked, and they don't pay more than others, how can they know how to cherish this hard-won opportunity! ”

"Crooked!" Song Wenyin pointed at him, angry, "I don't think you should be a teacher, you should be the bookkeeper, and go to your calculations!" Save the delay for you! ”

"Don't!" Chen Yu was soft.

Song Wenyin didn't bother to look at his pretense, left him and left, and the scholar who had never dared to step forward hurriedly ran up and chased his footsteps away.

Chen Yu secretly hated in his heart, he didn't expect to catch anything this time, but capsized in the gutter, this Song Wenyin is a gentleman, naturally he doesn't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt, that's not what he is greeting, otherwise he took a wolf pen of ten taels of silver, and drank three taels of silver and one tael of Pingdu fog tea, to hell! This and that don't cost anything!

But no matter how he complained, he didn't dare to say it, these are just small heads, mosquito legs, if he knew, then his skin would be pulled off by him, this old man looked approachable, and he was indeed fiercer than anyone else, otherwise how could he come back from the place where he ate people unharmed, and also caught the chief gentleman of this Qiong Feast Academy, the master behind this did not come out, he occupied this academy for eight years, if he didn't settle down at this time, what would he do in the future? It's a pity that his short-lived sister can't enjoy this blessing!

He threw the key in his hand high, chose a direction opposite to Song Wenyin and left, and the provincial touch was a few falls, he was scolded like a three-year-old child in front of him, where was his face?

Song Wenyin leaned against the wall of the car and fell asleep, until the scholar reminded him to arrive, he opened his eyes in a daze, he was easy to get sleepy when he was old.

The scholar helped him down, pointed to the signboard of Li Ji Buzhuang in front of him, and wondered in his heart, "Mr. is here to make new clothes?" ”

Song Wenyin didn't reply to him, and slowly walked into the shop, "I'm here to find your shopkeeper." ”

Chaolu put down the abacus in her hand, and after counting for an afternoon, her hands were sore, she rubbed her hands, and when she saw that it was an old man, she only smiled and said, "I am!" ”

"You?" Song Wenyin looked incredulous, her eyes widened, and she looked at her, "How old are you this year?" ”

Chaolu only thought that he felt that he was looking young and a girl, and he couldn't believe it, Chaolu didn't mind, just smiled at him, "After this year, I will be eleven years old." ”

Song Wenyin turned his back and whispered, "It shouldn't be! "According to the age, it should be twenty-three, which is a round smaller. It shouldn't be!

Chaolu was inexplicable, "Is Mr. here to buy cloth, or is he here to tailor?" ”

"I'm the gentleman of the Qiong Feast Academy. The surname is Song. Song Wenyin took out a piece of letter paper and spread it out in front of Chaolu, "This is written by the girl?" ”

"So I'm here to settle accounts!" Chaolu smiled in her heart, "I wrote it." ”

Song Wenyin untied the purse around his waist and put it on the letterhead, "This is six taels of silver." ”

Chaolu didn't ask, but just asked, "What does this mean, sir?" ”

"Indemnification."

"It's not ruined by Mr., it shouldn't be compensated by Mr."

"The girl is actually right, the teacher is lazy if she doesn't teach strictly. Since he is my student, I naturally have to take this responsibility. "An old man like Song Wenyin, with the arrogance and stubbornness of a literati, is simply a tendon, and naturally he will not come up with other excuses.

Chaolu smiled, "Sir, it's serious. Since the academy has already punished him, I won't hold on to it, and the six taels of silver are Mr.'s private property, and there is no reason for Mr. to pay out of his pocket to give the students a problem. ”

She never thought of withholding money from the hands of the Pixiu people in that family, in fact, she wrote that letter in the past, just to save some effort and achieve the purpose of teaching them a lesson.

Chaolu looked at this Mr. Song's clothes, it was just a simple cloth clothes, not even embroidery, and it was washed very flat, and she was not a luxury person, so she would never take his money. She took the wooden card out of the drawer, stuffed it directly into his purse, and pushed it towards him, "It's also a return to its owner." ”

Song Wenyin didn't laugh when she looked at him, so she put away her purse again. After hesitating for a moment, he took out another envelope, but it was not for Chaolu, but in his hand, "Can the girl write a few words for me?" ”

Chaolu didn't understand his inexplicable proposal, but seeing the envelope in his hand combined with the stationery on the table, she immediately felt that her head was big, could it be such a coincidence! Although Li Yan has been here for two years, there is no contact between them in those two years, let alone correspondence, don't make such jokes with her! Could it be that there is really someone here who knows her character and happens to be the one in front of her?

Chaolu pressed the letter on the table, "That's my handwriting." I don't know what Mr. means by that? ”

"No, no." Song Wenyin looked into her eyes, "It's just that I love calligraphy very much, and I think the girl has a good hand, so I came to ask for a lesson or two." ”

"The gentleman laughed." Chaolu looked at him, perhaps because he had never lied, his expression was not very natural. She moved her gaze to the envelope in her hand, but he didn't speak, and she couldn't rush back the envelope, Chaolu only blamed herself for being negligent, and actually left such a handle with a fluke mentality.

"I do like calligraphy. I usually learn, but it's a pity that the time is shorter, it's not fine, and it looks miscellaneous. It's good not to make Mr. laugh. ”

Memory is just memory, and there is less experience than reality If he really knew his words, he could see this small deviation. Besides, her font only looks special because she maintains some of her habits.