"Miss, that's Uncle Fu's grandson, named Ning Wei. I often come to the house with Uncle Fu, and it's normal that you rarely go out before and don't recognize you. Qing Qian looked over with Su Qiubai's gaze and said with a smile: "Although he was born in an ordinary cloth family, he has the appearance of a high-ranking disciple for no reason, and the people in the house also like him very much." ”

Uncle Fu's grandson? Su Baiqiu was overjoyed in his heart, it really took no effort to get it. "You said his name is Ning Wei?" Without waiting for Qing Qian to reply, Su Baiqiu walked up: "Little ghost, your name is Ning Wei, right?" ”

The boy just watched Su Baiqiu slowly approach and didn't answer. Stretched out his hand: "Little ghost, do you want to go out with your sister?" Showing the standard eight teeth, Su Baiqiu felt that he was smiling sincerely.

Unexpectedly, Ning Wei flashed away with disgust after seeing this sincere smile, and walked away with a look of reluctance to take care of her. Su Baiqiu felt that the whole person was not good for a moment, and his face was particularly painful.

"Hey! Little ghost, is it so rude that your teacher taught you to be a man? Su Baiqiu blocked Ning Wei's way with an arrow step: "Zi said: Etiquette is to people, and wine is also good." How can rudeness stand up? Don't you know? ”

Ning Wei finally raised his head and glanced at Su Baiqiu: "I don't have a teacher, and I haven't studied." After speaking, he bypassed Su Baiqiu.

Qing Qian reminded in a low voice: "Miss, Ning Wei is a slave and can't go to school." There was regret in his tone: "It's been in vain to look like a son." ”

It's really an evil feudal society, how many flowers of the motherland have been ruined! Su Baiqiu looked at Ning Wei's small back and suddenly felt sad, and subconsciously shouted: "Little ghost, do you want to read and write?" When the words fell, Qing Qian and Ning Wei both looked at Su Baiqiu in surprise.

I saw Su Baiqiu raise his eyebrows, and smiled proudly: "Follow me to the market, and I'll teach you, how about it?" Ning Wei still didn't have Su Baiqiu's expected immediate grateful consent, but looked at Su Baiqiu suspiciously, and the good-looking eyes on his childish face became more and more mature.

Is everyone in this world so young and old? How can there be a child's innocence and innocence? Su Baiqiu sighed secretly, but in his heart, he had the chance to win.

His hesitation shows that he is considering, and consideration is often the same as consent. Sure enough, after a while, I heard Ning Wei reply in a milky voice: "Okay, a word is a deal!" ”

Look, I can't handle you yet? Su Baiqiu stretched out his hand again proudly: "Let's go, my sister will take you to buy sugar gourds." Ning Wei looked helpless.

Dijing Yanyang is located in the fertile soil of the Central Plains, flowing through two rivers in all directions, and the people are rich and complete. Needless to say, the agricultural and commercial trade that comes and goes from all over the world is needless to say, but looking at the long streets that stretch for more than ten miles, the endless stream of pedestrians, and the shops with wine flags will make people understand what is the prosperity of the world.

Su Baiqiu happily shuttled through the crowd with Qing Qian and Ning Wei, stopping from time to time to take a look at the stalls or shops he was interested in. Who said that the ancient environment was closed? Economically backward? Most people are dressed in black and black? Su Baiqiu complained silently.

In a short time, Qingqian's hands were full of all kinds of things: hair accessories, rouge, pastries, clothes...... Even Ning Wei was holding several brocade boxes, her delicate little face was wrinkled, and she looked at the sky: Woman! What a hassle.

"Miss, there's enough stuff, let's go back." Qingqian is really a little overwhelmed, and the silver in his pocket is a lot lighter, which is really distressing.

"Look and see." Su Baiqiu didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and continued to walk around with empty hands.

"Red Sleeves." Su Baiqiu stopped in front of a shop and read softly.