In the past, Zhao Ling also told Ah Sen to read and write, but he told him what words he recognized when he saw them, and he remembered them if he could, and even if he couldn't remember them, unlike now, Fu Tingyun started with "A Thousand Poems", not only told him to memorize, but also made a sand table to tell him to practice calligraphy.

Asen was a little proud: "I learned seven songs, and I'm learning the eighth." ”

After two months of hard work, just to use his spare time, he was able to recognize and write seven poems, and it is no wonder that he should be proud.

Zhao Ling looked at him with a smile and nodded with satisfaction: "Carry it to me!" ”

Ah Sen happily responded "yes", straightened up, and recited the poem loudly: "The clouds are light and the wind is light near noon, and the flowers follow the willows over the front river." When people don't know how to be happy, they will be called idle teenagers......"

Fu Tingyun, who was sitting on the side, was in a bad mood.

Since they left Xi'an Mansion, Zhao Ling has become a little different.

But if she had to tell what was different, she couldn't tell.

It's like coming in without knocking on the door just now, if he had left Xi'an Mansion, he would never have done it, but now, she reminded him, he looked unimpressed, and sat beside her like this.

It's better than before.

Although he always kept a straight face in the past, he was polite to her and never neglected half a minute......

The thought flashed through her, and it dawned on her.

Yes, that's how it feels!

He used to be very careful about her, but now he is always a little neglectful.

They were afraid of being besieged by the homeless people, and they traveled day and night along the way, she was bumped by the carriage, Zheng Sanniang was not comfortable holding Linchun, Linchun cried all the way, Zheng Sanniang coaxed all the way. When she heard this, her heart was like a knife, and she was very worried, for fear that this child would have three longs and two shorts, and even regretted bringing Zheng San and his wife to Zhangye. Fortunately, Ah Sen took out a piece of candy, otherwise, Lin Chun's voice would have been hoarse.

After Mei County. They finally slowed down, and at noon they rested on the side of the road.

She was lying in the carriage as if she had fallen apart, and she didn't want to move her fingers, so she asked Zheng Sanniang to leave her alone. Hold Linchun down to play: "...... Adults can't stand it, let alone children! ”

Zheng Sanniang should be in tears and hugged the child down.

She closed her eyes and wanted to lie down and rest, but Zhao Ling opened the curtain and brought her a bowl of sugar water.

She didn't think much of it at the time. In front of Zhao Ling. I drank it all in one gulp. And then...... She wanted to be relieved. Zhao Ling kept asking her "Is there anything uncomfortable" on the side, she had to talk to him for a long time, and then she couldn't help it, so she had to say that she wanted to get out of the car to breathe.

Zhao Ling jumped out of the carriage.

She breathed a sigh of relief and slowly climbed up despite the pain.

Zhao Ling stood by the carriage and stretched out his hand to help her get out of the carriage......

And then. It was a mess, and she didn't even know how she got back to the carriage.

I just remember that her face was burning like a fire all the time...... And also. When he helped her out of the carriage, she stiffened. A stumbling stumble, falling on his shoulder, the kind of ...... on him Good smell.

It's hot, it's warm, it's lazy......

Thinking of this, Fu Tingyun felt as if his face was burning again.

Zhao Ling listened absentmindedly to Ah Sen's recitation, but the corner of his eye glanced at Fu Tingyun from time to time.

She first pouted very childishly, then leaned slightly lazily, leaning against the kang cabinet beside her.

When he looked at it again, her face suddenly swelled red, and she bit her red lip delicately and shyly.

He couldn't help but ask her softly, "What's wrong?" ”

But like spring thunder, it woke up the people in the flowers.

She was suddenly startled and hurriedly said, "It's nothing! It's nothing! With a little panic in his expression, he glanced at him quickly and sat down upright.

Zhao Ling was suddenly gloomy.

He had thought they would be closer, but who knew that she was getting farther and farther away from him.

In the past, she would always talk to him with a smile, but now, she avoided him a little.

How so?

Zhao Ling became a little distressed.

Fu Tingyun is weak-hearted.

He's not going to find anything, is he?

She was clutching at the hem of his shirt at that time, and if it hadn't been for Ah Sen's shouting "Miss Fu", she was afraid that she would have snuggled into his arms.

Thanks to Arsen's shout, everyone knows that her body is stiff and can't move, otherwise, she doesn't know what to think.

Later, he threw his fur jacket to himself...... Although it was new, he hadn't worn it yet, and it was very warm wrapped around her body, and she couldn't think about it when she sat in the carriage, but when she got out of the car, as soon as she saw the leather jackets on the gold ingots, she felt uncomfortable, and she just wanted to hide in the car and not get down.

She hurriedly cleared her throat and collected her emotions. But I happened to hear Ah Sen on his back, "I don't get tired of looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain"...... I don't know why, she just felt that her face was hot and flustered, and she said incomprehensibly: "Has the Ninth Master also learned "Thousand Poems" since he was a child? ”

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't bite himself twice.

The enlightenment of children's children in whose families all started from "A Thousand Poems".

Sure enough, Zhao Ling nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Yes!" "My father died when I was six years old, but for as long as I can remember, he liked to sit on my lap and tell me to read." He also said that the world is light on poetry and heavy on eight shares, but they don't know whether the art is good or not, it all depends on whether the problem is broken well, whether the problem is broken well, and whether the sentence can be amazing. He said, with a look of reminiscence, "I still remember that there was a jade paperweight on his bookcase, which was smooth and smooth. Sometimes I get impatient to listen, my father will give me the jade pixiu to play, once, the jade pixiu was broken by me, my father changed a jade deer paperweight, and gave it to me to play, I thought at that time, the paperweight is made of jade......"

Fu Tingyun's heart was shocked.

It was the first time she had heard him talk about his parents in such detail in front of her.

Listening to his tone, his father should also be a scholar.

I don't know why I died so early?

How did he end up in such a situation?

She wanted to ask what was going on, but she held back.

His parents died, he was wandering outside, and he was afraid that it would be full of bitter tears, so why should she ask again. Let him be sad again!

What's more, as long as she asks these days, no matter what it is, he will answer her patiently......

Thinking of this, Fu Tingyun was slightly distracted.

He treated her really differently.

In the past, if he had talked about these things, he would have remained silent. Either changed the topic, He Zeng was like now, like his closest friend, willing to open his mind and let her see the past he hid in his heart.

Fu Tingyun was quite uneasy.

I think it will continue like this. It seems like something big is going to happen...... But let her stop from now on, and never ask about Zhao Ling again, she couldn't help but want to know......

She's conflicted.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

She looked up in astonishment. Seeing Zhao Ling sitting there silently, his expression was a little dazed.

I wonder if he remembers the good old days or the sad things of the past?

Fu Tingyun's heart was sour, and it was a little painful.

I was thinking about how to comfort him quietly. Asen suddenly said, "Me." I've memorized it! ”

How did you forget him!

Fu Tingyun was embarrassed and hurriedly looked at Ah Sen.

Ah Sen drooped his head and muttered quietly: "You only care about talking, and no one pays attention to me!" ”

Very aggrieved.

Fu Tingyun was ashamed and ashamed.

Zhao Ling, who was silent just now, laughed and said, "When adults speak, children should listen to them." "Then stand up." Let's go for dinner—it's not early. Are you not hungry? "There is a clear gap between the eyebrows, where can you still see the slightest bit of confusion just now.

The boy doesn't know what it's like to be sad. Worried about the new words. Now I have tasted all the sorrows, but the weather is cool and autumn.

Such Zhao Ling made Fu Tingyun even more heartbroken.

Ah Sen immediately became happy: "Master, then I'll call Brother Yucheng and Brother Yuanbao, right?" ”

Zhao Ling nodded, and he ran out happily.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Asen's back for a long time without moving.

Fu Tingyun didn't want him to be lonely, so he stood quietly with him.

After a long while, he said lightly: "When I was young, I was just like Ah Sen, and I was happy when I heard that there was something to eat. ”

From a child who "thought that paperweights were all made of jade" to being happy when he heard that there was something to eat......

I couldn't stop trying to comfort him.

Fu Tingyun reached out and wanted to touch his head, just like she did to Ah Sen, but when she stretched out her hand, she found that he was a head taller than herself...... Hurriedly shrunk back.

Zhao Ling, who was aware of her actions, rejoiced like a sailing ship.

She has already chosen to go to Zhangye with him, why does he have to think so much, just treat her well!

"Let's go to dinner!" He looked back at her, and something warm from between his brows slowly flowed out.

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Hearing that he was going to stay in Yongjing for two days, Fu Tingyun's mood became lively.

She called Zheng San: "You accompany me to the street tomorrow, I want to buy a leather jacket." As he spoke, his tone paused, "Or, it's okay to buy a leather jacket for the ninth master!" ”

Zheng San looked at Fu Tingyun's delicate facial features, and couldn't help but hesitate a little: "There are many fish and dragons here, and we are passing by......"

He is used to being a dart master, and he wants to reach his destination safely and soundly, and beauty and money are often two things that are prone to change...... He was afraid that he would cause some trouble.

Fu Tingyun couldn't help but be discouraged, and said, "Then you go out tomorrow and help Jiu Ye buy a leather jacket!" ”

Zheng San was still very confident in himself and complied.

Fu Tingyun opened the cage and gave him two hundred taels of silver, and the next day he sat in the room doing needlework in a somewhat sullen mood.

Ah Sen enthusiastically took the sand table to her to learn to read, and she cheered up. But Ah Sen still felt her unhappiness, and quietly told Zhao Ling: "Miss Fu is unhappy!" ”

"Oh!" Zhao Ling was about to write, "Why is Miss Fu unhappy?" ”

Asen secretly laughed in his heart.

He knew that as long as he talked about Miss Fu, the ninth master would ask.

"I don't know!" "She's not happy anyway." ”

Zhao Ling let out an "um" and continued to bow his head to write.

Ah Sen felt bored and squatted in the room to practice calligraphy with a sand table.

After a while, I saw Zhao Ling put down his pen and walked out.

Arsen looked at it with his feet up.

I saw Zhao Ling knocking on Fu Tingyun's door.

Asen sighed a little.

The Ninth Master really listened to Miss Fu's words, Miss Fu just said a word yesterday, and the Ninth Master remembered it in his heart.

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Finally corrected the typo...... O(∩_∩)O~(To be continued.) )

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