Handing over the letter in his hand to Ning Youyu, Ning Yan couldn't bear to see the child's sad appearance, returned to the hall, and sat at the dinner table.

Glancing at Rong Qingchen who came over, Ning Yan was stunned for a moment, the young man finally washed the mud off his body, his face was as flawless as jade, his posture was slender, his back was straight, and his shoulders were flat and his head was steady.

He was wearing a coarse cloth short, with a linen belt tied around his waist, and the rough clothes set off the youthful elegance.

No wonder you want to smear your face, no wonder you have been refusing to wash your face.

Such a color is exposed, not to mention that women can't walk when they see it, even men will be bent alive, dry corners, dry corners...... It's not a dry corner, if you put on women's clothes, who can say that this person is a man.

It's no wonder that the girl who called Xiaoru was so reluctant to Rong Qingchen, such a color, if she didn't look at it well, she was afraid that she would be snatched away.

Ning Yan was a little distressed, how could such a person be qualified for the role of a scholar. This person sold himself so easily, aren't you afraid that she will sell him to the Xiang Mansion?

It's a good color before you are an adult, but what about when you become an adult? Is it peerless?

suppressed the thoughts that appeared instantly, and beckoned to Rong Qingchen: "Come and eat together, there are few people in the family, and there are not so many rules." ”

"Where's the little boy?"

"He'll be here in a moment."

Ning Yan's words fell, and Ning Youyu ran over with his calves: "Mother, Lu Da is gone." ”

"yes, let's go."

"Mother, I don't want Lu Da to leave!"

"Lu Da also has a home, and he wants to go home."

"But, but I don't want him to go."

"......" Seeing that Ning Youyu's eyes were red, Ning Yan scolded Lu Hanzhang in his heart. Even if you leave, you have to let the child get used to it in advance, or say hello.

"Your Uncle Lu will come back, you have to practice your handwriting well, and when your handwriting is the same as your Uncle Lu, he will come back." If the child's handwriting can be the same as Lu Hanzhang's, I am afraid it will take at least ten years.

At that time, who still remembered who Lu Hanzhang was, muttering in his heart, Ning Yan had a serious smile on his face, white lies are not deceitful, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

"Then I'll write well."

"Well, eat first." Looking at Ning Youyu showing his childish side, Ning Yan was happy.

This side is only revealed in front of those close to you, and the high wall built in the child's heart has slowly collapsed.

"Eat." Ning Youyu climbed onto the stool, holding chopsticks and holding a small bowl, eating much faster than before.

Rong Qingchen sat on one side and watched quietly.

Ning Yan picked up the chopsticks, he also picked up the chopsticks, Ning Yan put down the chopsticks, he also put down the chopsticks.

After the meal, he helped Ning Yan wash the rice bowls.

"Ning Niangzi, it's convenient to hang your voice here......"

"......" singing? If Qian's mother and son hadn't moved to the fence yard, they would have been able to hang their throats at home, but at this time, Ning Yan didn't want people to know that there was another person in the family who looked so outstanding.

If someone knows that there is a beautiful woman hidden in the house, who knows what will happen.

"Go to the mountains." Ning Yan spoke, opening the dog chain.

Cats and dogs grow fast, and now the curly hair has no curly hair, it is very fierce, and it is not safe to be alone at home.

The door was closed and locked, and whoever came in was bitten by a Tibetan mastiff, but she couldn't be blamed.

took Rong Qingchen to the mountain and the river: "Sing here, I'll guard you, no beasts will come to disturb you." ”

"......" is not a good idea.

As soon as Ning Yan said about the beast, Rong Qingchen seemed to hear the wolf howl, and his face was loveless.

After standing by the river for a while, and finding that Ning Yan was not worried at all, Rong Qingchen opened his mouth and pronounced it with his chest......

The thin voice echoed in the mountains and forests, and Ning Yan sat on the edge of the stone and watched the moon.

After the homework was completed, Rong Qingchen stopped singing.

"Returned."

"Hmm." Ning Yan nodded.

With the firewood knife in his hand in front of him, he strode down the mountain.

Is a person like Rong Qingchen really suitable to be a scholar? Ning Yan asked himself again.

The answer is still the same, this situation has not forgotten homework, this person seems to really like singing, it's really unlucky, she just wants to find a scholar for her brother.

When I got home, it was getting late.

Ning Yan lay on the bed and lost sleep again.

She thought that she would be dominated by Rong Qingchen's unparalleled face, but no, the bearded face popped up from time to time, disturbing people's sleep.

Pushing the door and walking out, Curly Hair walked to Ning Yan's side on four legs.

"Are you a dog or not a cat, lying on the ground and pretending to be dead?"

"Woo woo...... only the muffled bark of the dog responded to Ning Yan.

The dew was heavy at the end of summer, and after sitting outside for a while, Ning Yan felt that his clothes were cold.

"Haven't slept yet?"

A cool voice came from behind him, Ning Yan turned his head, and looked at Rong Qingchen's beautiful face, not wanting to speak for a while.

After a while, he said, "It's so beautiful." ”

"Ning Niangzi is also very gorgeous."

"......" is indeed gorgeous, with the same face as the female villain in later novels.

"It's not a blessing to be too pretty."

"Not really." Rong Qingchen seemed to feel something, and his face showed a color of memory or sadness.

Everyone has their own story! Ning Yan sighed, waved his hand and said, "Rest early, I will take you to meet someone tomorrow, whether you are qualified for the new job depends on your performance tomorrow." ”

"New job?"

"Don't think too much, it won't let you get involved with those dirty things."

"I believe in Ning Niangzi, otherwise, I wouldn't have stood up suddenly in the alley."

"......" makes sense, in the alley, this person behaves like a reckless and bitter teenager, what about the inside? Although he is also a teenager, although he is also bitter, he is not reckless at all, on the contrary, he is very mature. The young men of this year, one is more precocious than the other.

"Rest, rest, rest." Ning Yan said, got up and walked to the bedroom.

I closed my eyes and started to have some bizarre dreams, and I woke up in the morning with my head still a little dizzy.

After washing his hands and face, he came to his senses a little. Seeing Ning Youyu, who also came out, hooked his hand at the child: "Go and call your uncle to eat together." ”

"Mother, I don't want to go over there."

"Huh?"

"When they saw me, they thought they would sell me."

"......" Ning Yan's figure paused, and his eyes fell on the child, white and tender, compared with before, it was indeed very valuable.

"Forget it, I'll call someone in a moment."

Saying this, Ning Yan secretly decided that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely hire two guards with fist and foot kung fu, which could not only teach Ning Youyu some fist and foot kung fu, but also protect the children.

The people on Lao Ning's side can't help but be on guard.

I walked into the stove room, cooked a porridge, steamed a pot of soup dumplings, patted two cucumbers, and fished out a piece of pickles from the pickle urn that I had pickled last year.

Chop and mix with sesame oil and place on a plate.

Wash his hands, untie the apron around his waist, and Ning Yan walked towards Ning's house.