There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, even if a meal is eaten one by one, there will always be a time when it will be eaten up, Chen Zhifu wife and son sent Ruan Miaoling out of the three-fist martial arts hall, and his restrained demeanor had long faded in the conversation, and was replaced by peace.

"We'll send it here, and the third lady will walk slowly."

Ruan Miaoling raised her hand and rubbed Chen Ma, the boy who was rubbed his head did not dodge his face, but his face was dyed with two red clouds at the moment he lowered his head, "I wish you a prosperous business and harmony." ”

Chen Zhi's family nodded and said yes, Ruan Miaoling raised her feet and went out under their eyes, and the boy who was reading in front of the martial arts hall immediately raised his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes met.

Lu Yue? Ruan Miaoling stepped forward to take a look, reading a book in the downtown area, so determined!

Handing over the book to the servants who were traveling with him, Lu Yue got up and patted the dust on his robe, and when he turned sideways, he saw his slender waist bundle, the silk thread hanging the sachet around his waist rippling in the wind, and the jade pen and magnolia robe were inserted in his waist.

"Little Master Lu is waiting for me?"

Lu Yue shook his eyes and said, "I have time today, I have something I want to give to Miss Three, and I should thank Miss Three for her friendship in giving toys before." ”

"What is this, give me papaya, and repay it with Qiongju?" Ruan Miaoling said: "There's no need to thank me, I already got what I wanted when I gave you toys." ”

The information she wanted or the news she wanted to spread, every child did it, and it was done well.

"Doesn't Miss San think that's too slow? The deceased is reluctant to give up day and night, and it takes ten days to do one thing, but it still feels long, but what if it is a hundred days or even three or five years? Lu Yue raised his hand to compare his height, "I look forward to growing up and becoming an adult every day, but growing up is not a day's work, I am too anxious...... But Miss Three is different, you have something very important to do, don't you? ”

"Yes." Ruan Miaoling answered very firmly, but she couldn't do it in a hurry.

"This can help you."

An invitation was sent to Ruan Miaoling.

Lu Yue said: "From today onwards, I want to concentrate on studying at home, so I want to ask the third lady to wait for me to go to the appointment." ”

Ruan Miaoling unfolded the invitation and looked at it carefully in disbelief, "Gathering clubs? ”

Ask the question in the back: "The Gathering Club is set up by our Pingyang gentlemen, different from the poetry club of the readers, they specialize in having fun, in recent years, the Gathering Club has a great momentum of expanding its territory, I heard that the number of people who want to join the Gathering Club this year has been tens of thousands." ”

The servant carried Ma Zha and urged Lu Yue, "Little boy, it's time for us to go back, if you let the adults know that the villain secretly took you out......" with a thick cry.

Lu Yue made another move, "I will ask Miss San for this competition, I wish you a bright future and win the first place!" ”

What, as if this party was a spring festival, Ruan Miaoling returned the gift solemnly: "Thank you Lu Gongzi for this generous gift, if you don't come back with a decent ranking, I won't have the face to see you." ”

"Can Miss Three give me another treasure bag? The previous ...... "Although it is rude to ask someone for something, he really likes the treasure bag given by Miss Ruan San, but unfortunately his one is in the government as evidence of the wildfire case, and it is impossible to get it back in this life."

"Nature." Ruan Miaoling untied the treasure bag she was carrying, and asked Wen'er to free up the contents and hand it to him, "This is this, not royal blue." ”

"It's okay, I like the Falcon." Lu Yue smiled happily, this time there was no sword on the treasure bag, and his father had no reason to snatch it.

Thousands of silver needles of rain fell suddenly, the carriage of the garrison swayed away in the wind and rain, the persimmon trees planted by the people on the wall faded their green clothes, and hung the tempting and delicious yellow fruits, and the rain flowed through their skin to wash away the dirt.

Han 14 held a long pole with a pair of scissors tied to the head of the pole, and the scissors swayed and aimed at a branch, "Click! ”

"Fifth brother and fifth brother, pick it up!"

On the fifth day of the first month, he looked up at the hem of the black clothes to judge the angle of the persimmon falling, moved a few steps to the left, and ran a few times to the right, "Can't you just fly up and pick it?" What are you ...... doing?"

The scissors were aimed at a branch again, and Han Fourteen held a neck as long as a goose's neck, "It's boring to fly up and pick it, if it is abolished by the enemy one day, I still count on this to save my life!" ”

"Whew!" Persimmon falls.

A figure flashed past the fifth year of the junior high school, and the falling persimmon did not fall into the pocket.

The fruit baptized by the rain can be eaten directly without cleaning, ask the child to open his mouth to bite the peel, suck hard, and the smooth and tender persimmon flesh slides into the mouth, cold with a sweet taste.

Seeing Ruan Miaoling standing in the rain with an umbrella, he hurriedly clasped his fists and said in unison: "Third Miss." ”

Behind her was a slender but old-looking servant who got out of the carriage carrying something, and they didn't know what it was, and didn't ask, because they couldn't, not because they didn't dare.

Han Fourteen picked a beautiful persimmon and presented it to Ruan Miaoling, "Third Miss taste it, it's very sweet." ”

Ruan Miaoling took it, wrapped it under the persimmon with a handkerchief, tore off the thin peel, and asked, "Is General Gu here?" ”

The fifth day of the first month replied: "After lunch, I am supervising the work of the craftsmen in the theater, and these people will be lazy if they don't pay attention to them." ”

People and livestock are still different, the livestock knows to run when they hit it, and when a person is beaten, he will only take one step, and then stop and wait for the second beating.

"They don't delay the progress and occasionally be lazy, it's not a big deal, people are not wood, they will know that they are tired and tired, and it is difficult to build a theater in just half a month." Ruan Miaoling looked at them and said, "You guys are bothered. ”

Han Fourteen haha waved his hand, even where he said, he didn't speak on the fifth day of the junior high school, and his attitude was very respectful.

Gu Ren changed into the clothes he wore in the tunnel, washed away the earthy smell on his face, and walked out of the theater to greet Ruan Miaoling, only to find that the wind and rain were shaking and the ground was wet.

Ruan Miaoling was a little anxious and a little excited, "Please help Uncle Ren!" ”

The servant placed the one-person-high object covered with red cloth under the eaves of the theater building, Gu Ren almost shouted, and desperately held back and grabbed the servant and whispered: "There can't be no one to guard the house, how can you run here as a gatekeeper!" ”

The gatekeeper spread his hands, "The third lady asked me to come, and I am not the only one in the family, those women can do it all." ”

He breathed greedily from the outside, and smiled as sincerely as a child, "Always staying in the concierge, you will be able to hold back the problem, have you forgotten the last time you beat the Xu Mansion family?" ”

How dare Gu Ren forget, and tell the gatekeeper again, Ruan Miaoling has already lifted the red cloth.

"Uncle Ren, I did it!"

A wooden man who can fight people?

Gu Ren thought that Ruan Miaoling was just talking casually, she wanted to play, so he accompanied him to play, sawing wood and painting everything, the purpose was just to make the third lady happy.

Unexpectedly, it was a success.

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