In his previous life, Wei Ming had never seen Ye Lanhui, but in this life, Ye Lanhui was standing in front of him.

Shen Pan is a wolf, this Miss Ye is just a sheep.

Wei Ming shook his head secretly, pondered for a while, and said, "It is the proper meaning of a woman to study. There are not only men in this world, but one more person who reads, whether it is a man or a woman, and the world can be better. It's just that women are mostly trapped in the back house, and it is much more difficult to study and study. ”

He sighed.

Ye Lanhui looked at him with bright eyes, "Wei Sheng, you are really not an ordinary person!" ”

Wei Ming smiled bitterly when he heard this, and listened to her again: "But Senior Brother Shen thinks the same as you, I really didn't expect it." In the past, Senior Brother Shen always talked to me about food, embroidery, gold and jade, fat powder, and so on, I thought he was quite critical of my reading, but I didn't expect him to think the same way! I'm afraid he doesn't know that I'm a lover of books, so he often uses those gadgets to hang out with me. ”

Ye Lanhui was happy, and Wei Ming watched from the side, secretly feeling bad.

Where did Shen Pan really think like this, Shen Pan was for the favor of the Ye family, and after his words, he ran impatiently to Ye Yongqu and said this.

It seems that Shen Pan said that Ye Yongqu was moved, and Ye Yongqu was able to pass on the words to Ye Lanhui as they were, but I was afraid that he also wanted to ask Ye Lanhui for a nod.

In this way, Shen Pan can marry Ye Lanhui Shun as he did in his previous life.

But what happens after you get married?

Wei Ming looked at Ye Lanhui, and then looked at the entire bamboo courtyard.

Things are going on again as in the previous life.

"As far as I can see, what a man says may not be what he does." Wei Ming opened his mouth.

Ye Lanhui was thinking about what would happen if she married Shen Pan: the two read poems by the lotus pond in summer, wrote essays around the stove in winter, listened to the rain hitting bananas on rainy days to paint, and climbed high to talk with friends when the sky was clear...... She thought about this for a while, and suddenly heard Wei Ming say this, and the fantasies that floated in front of her like these beautiful scenery suddenly froze.

"Wei Sheng, what did you say?" She tilted her head to look at Wei Ming.

She looks very much like the same person......

Wei Ming's heart softened for a while, and then thought about it, this is Ye Lanhui's lifelong event, even if it can't be completely reversed, at least let her see it clearly before making a choice.

He sighed heavily, "Miss Ye said that I always felt that Shen Sheng didn't like you to study, and I always talked to you about unrelated things, I thought, maybe Shen Sheng really thought so." ”

"How so?" Ye Lanhui was inexplicable, "Didn't he say that he supports women to study and study?" Maybe he just mistakenly thought I would like those? ”

Wei Ming shook his head and looked at Ye Lanhui seriously, "What people say and what they do may not be the same, Miss Ye can distinguish them." ”

Speak deeply.

Wei Ming didn't want to say more, and smiled at Ye Lanhui, "Wu Sheng told me that I still have something to do, so I said goodbye." ”

With that, he turned and walked away.

Ye Lanhui was inexplicably shocked, standing in the shadows under the wall, wrinkling her eyebrows and watching Wei Ming go back to the courtyard.

It wasn't until someone came up to her that she came back to her senses.

"Miss Ye."

Ye Lanhui nodded at the visitor, "Meng Sheng." ”

With that, he walked away quickly.

Meng Zhongting looked at Ye Lanhui, and then turned his head to look in the direction Wei Ming left.

*

A few more days passed, and it was the end of March. The bamboo courtyard will usher in another bath.

Meng Zhongting rented a small courtyard in Yizhen City at the foot of the mountain, which was specially used for resting purposes, such as the little girl Songyan who could not be brought up the mountain, the coachman and the cook, etc., all stayed in the small courtyard.

In the past few days, his foot injury has improved a lot, but Songyan still doesn't worry about him, so he asked the coachman to drive up the mountain to pick him up. Meng Zhongting asked Wei Ming and Wu Li, but they wanted to ride down the mountain together, Wu Li was eager to try, but was stopped by Wei Ming.

"You'd better lose some of the flesh on your body!"

Wu Li Wu Li is like a pear-shaped man, not only that, but his hairline is also receding day by day, and he is only twenty years old!

Wei Ming really couldn't stand it, and ordered him to look like a young man.

Lord Wei lived to be in his forties in his last life, and he didn't have a big belly like him, and the top of his head was sparse, which shows how rough Wu Li is!

When I was young, I didn't pay attention to my body, and when I got older, I regretted it.

Wei Ming made a face, Wu Li could only snort, Meng Zhongting saw this, laughed, and went down the mountain first.

He lives in the same courtyard with Wei Ming these days, and the unwillingness of the boy to fail to get the head of the case in the past has completely dissipated.

On the contrary, he felt that losing to Wei Ming was something to be proud of.

It's Wei Ming after all!

When Meng Zhongting was sitting in the carriage, he was still thinking about following Wei Ming recently, and when he heard his article with others, he staggered all the way to the bottom of the mountain and entered the city, and the smell of wine and the bustle and noise in the market came into the car, and he came back to his senses.

Song Yan smiled: "The sixth master is getting more and more studious!" Wait until the township test, and you will definitely come back with a solution! ”

Meng Zhongting didn't allow Songyan to say this again, "There are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and the road is long!" ”

Songyan scratched his head, as if he understood or not.

Meng Zhongting didn't say much to him, lifted the curtain and glanced outside, and hurriedly asked the coachman in a loud voice: "Has the stall of Wujingjiu under the big locust tree passed?" ”

The coachman said: "Sixth master, let's go back to the small courtyard, don't take that road, there are too many people." ”

"Let's turn the corner and go to the big locust tree."

The coachman should be good, "The sixth master sits firmly." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and went to the big locust tree.

Song Yan glanced at his sixth master carefully, and saw that he had a relaxed look on his face, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Song Yan couldn't help but think of the scene he saw in the carriage last time.

The sixth master won't be interested in that little girl, right?

He only thought about it for a moment, and then quickly shook his head.

Cui Xiaoya is only ten years old, and the sixth master is only thirteen, the sixth master must think she is fun, and relax with her before looking for her to play!

After all, the study of the bamboo courtyard is too tight, and even the wife of the family has instructed him to often take the sixth master out to relax.

When Songyan thought about it, the carriage stopped, and the coachman shouted outside: "Sixth master, the big locust tree has arrived!" Hey! Miss Cui is talking to someone! ”

Meng Zhongting lifted the curtain and looked over, and saw Cui Zhi standing on a stool, surrounded by stools, full of people, she danced alone and didn't know what to say.

What if you fall?!

Meng Zhongting felt a headache just by looking at her movements, but fortunately, Duan Wanquan was holding the stool for her, so he was more relieved.

The big locust tree was overcrowded, and Meng Zhongting couldn't squeeze through, so he had to let Songyan pass, and when Cui Zhi finished speaking, he asked her to come over and rest for a while. Then he called the coachman to the nearest tea shed and asked for a cup of monk fruit tea, "Mix some honey!" ”

The coachman hurriedly went, and when he came back, he happened to meet Cui Zhi, who was taking a breath.

Meng Zhongting took the tea and stuffed it into Cui Zhi's hand, "Why have you been talking for so long?" Tired throat, right? ”

Cui Zhi lifted the lid of the teacup, smelled the fragrance, and giggled, "It's okay, I'm making it!" ”