Chapter 21: Students?
The tablet of the general's wife is still standing in the ancestral hall, and her concubine Su Baiqiu is still alive, and Zhang Bailian, an old witch, is so ignorant of it? If you don't teach me a lesson, I really feel sorry for the opportunity to come to the door in vain!
"Miss, do you have a house card?" The maid cautiously confirmed Su Baiqiu's identity, the owner of the clothes on the third floor was either rich or expensive, if he was deceived by someone, not to mention the compensation, the signboard was tantamount to being smashed.
"Yes!" Su Baiqiu, who handed out the house card, silently admired Qingqian's thoughtful preparation, but fortunately she stuffed a piece in the silver bag when she came out, otherwise it would have been embarrassing.
When Su Baiqiu came out of the door of the Red Sleeve Xuan with the brocade box, he saw Qing Qian and Ning Wei with loveless expressions and ethereal eyes.
"I'm back, what's your expression?"
"Ahh Miss, you're back, we've been waiting for us so hard. Qing Qian poked his head out of his voice and sighed excitedly. Although Ning Wei still didn't speak, his expression was obviously relaxed, and his eyes burst into light.
"Okay, I'll take you to eat something, thank you for making amends, okay?" Su Baiqiu smiled.
"I want to eat roast duck from Yipinlou in the west." Qing Qian shouted happily.
"I think the white fungus soup there is still delicious." Ning Wei said lightly.
"Then let's order it, order him to have a full banquet, eat and then go home!"
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It was already late afternoon when the three of them returned to the General's Mansion. As soon as I walked into the door, I heard Uncle Fu's anxious voice: "Wei'er, where have you been?" Grandpa has been looking for you for a long time ......" "Miss, the slave is rude." Hearing the chuckle, Uncle Fu realized that Su Baiqiu and Qing Qian were still on the side.
"Uncle Fu, don't worry, don't scold Ning Wei." Su Baiqiu couldn't help but smile: "I just returned home, and the things are not complete, so I called Ning Wei to go to the market with me to help carry some things." ”
Uncle Fu finally swallowed his heart when he heard this, you must know that he is Ning Wei, a precious grandson. But the child's father and mother left early, and he was pitiful for the old man who had half of his body into the loess for several years to pull Ning Wei up little by little......
"Grandpa, Wei'er wants to read and write." Ning Wei's words brought Uncle Fu, who was deeply trapped in bitter memories, back to his senses.
"Wei'er, grandpa told you that you can't go to the school, and the private school won't accept you, who made us slaves? If you want to blame it, blame grandpa for not being capable. Uncle Fu's words were full of helpless grief.
"Uncle Fu, I promised Ning Wei that he would help me carry things, and I would teach him to read and learn calligraphy." Su Baiqiu said sincerely, Uncle Fu looked at her in surprise, and he couldn't tell what kind of look on his face for a while.
A few seconds later, I only heard the old man who had worked hard for the general's mansion for more than 20 years look at his grandson and asked in a trembling voice: "Wei'er, what the eldest lady said is true?" ”
"Hmm." Ning Wei nodded heavily.
"I bought some new books for enlightenment, as well as a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, if you don't dislike Uncle Fu, I only studied in a private school for a few years, then ......" Without waiting for Su Baiqiu to finish speaking, Uncle Fu interrupted anxiously: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, where are you, Miss." ”
"Who doesn't know that the eldest lady was a famous talented girl in Yanyang before she got married, and now she is willing to deign to teach Wei'er, what is this called, this is called an old slave?" Uncle Fu was about to kneel down when he spoke, but fortunately Su Baiqiu helped him.
"Uncle Fu, you don't have to be like this, you grew up with the old man in the house watching me down, what's the point of these little things now?"
Su Baiqiu did have respect for Uncle Fu in his heart.