Fang Qingyue was extremely satisfied with Qingbao's words, praised Qingbao, and left with the three hundred Heart Sutras.

In order to thank Qingbao, the next day, Fang Qingyue gave Qingbao a black guqin as a thank you gift.

This kind of musical instrument, Qingbao has only seen it on TV, and has never seen the real thing, so he can't help but be curious, take a closer look, press his fingers on the strings and buzz a few times, left and right out of tune, so the other party Qingyue complained: "Why send me this, I can't play." ”

Fang Qingyue also stretched out his hand to hook a string, and after listening to the strings, he said casually: "It's useless for me to keep it if someone else gave it, you can put it first, in case you want to learn the piano one day, just use the ready-made one." ”

Qingbao looked at the long strings, looked at his hands again, and said with a dry smile: "My hands are so small, the strings are so long, it is really hard to blow the piano, let's wait until I grow up!" ”

Fang Qingyue leaned forward and looked at Qing Bao's outstretched hands, delicate and white little hands, delicate as jade, small nails round and smooth, with a faint pink.

Fang Qingyue looked at it, suddenly smiled, and said to Qingbao in a soft voice: "If you don't want to learn, don't learn, let's talk about it later!" ”

"Then you will take this thing back first?"

"Don't take it, it's weird. You put it up first. ”

"Okay."

Leaving the piano to Qingbao, Fang Qingyue talked to Qingbao for a while and left.

After another two days, Fang Qingyue brought another notebook: "Grandma Jing who copied last time was very satisfied, and asked me to copy "Guanyin Bodhisattva Pumen Pin" a hundred times, baby, you can help me again, when you finish writing, I thank you so much!" ”

As soon as he saw the thick stack of notebooks, Qingbao immediately quit: "I won't help you copy it, Mr. Fu will be back soon, and I will be almost empty." ”

Fang Qingyue seemed to have thought about this question a long time ago, and said unhurriedly: "This is not in a hurry, you can just write it when you have time." Besides, your handwriting hasn't been practiced yet, so it's a pity if you throw it down like this. ”

Qingbao also knows that this practice of calligraphy is a long-lasting career, and this thing is to sail against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. If she stopped practicing calligraphy, the 300 "Heart Sutras" would be written in vain, and two months of hard work would be in vain.

In order not to waste his efforts, Qingbao had to take over the errand a hundred times.

This time, the speed of copying the scriptures was much slower, because as soon as it was March, Mr. Fu returned.

Mr. Fu's trip back to his hometown this time did not seem to be very good.

Ordinary people will gain weight during the New Year, but Mr. Fu is the opposite, he is much haggard, and the whole person is like a little cabbage that has lost water, shriveled and lifeless.

When the four disciples came to class for the first time, she only gave them a little homework and let them disperse.

Xu Fang is a traditional lady, if it's okay, never stay outside for even a second, as soon as the husband lets her go back, she is the first to go home.

Meng Siyun and Qingbao were sent out by Min Cha, and seeing that they were far away from Mr. Fu's room, Meng Siyun bumped Min Cha's shoulder and asked her, "Sister Min, why is Mr. so thin, is there something wrong at home?" ”

Min Cha is still so gentle and gentle, and her speech is always so unhurried: "I don't know, Mr. came back and didn't say anything." ”

"It's either an accident at home, or someone abandons her, although Mr. has good etiquette, but he always has a straight face, and it's scary to look at, no wonder she can't get married!" Meng Siyun speculated wildly, and the gossip looked as if Mr. Fu had really been abandoned.

"Siyun, don't talk nonsense!" Min Cha shouted loudly, the voice was so loud and the tone was so serious that Meng Siyun and Qingbao were startled.

"Sister Min......" Meng Siyunyuan opened her eyes and looked at Min Cha in disbelief.

Min Cha immediately realized her gaffe, she immediately dissipated her anger, smiled again on her face, slowed down her voice and said, "Mr. Fu is our mentor, we are not allowed to arrange her behind her back." ”

Meng Siyun was about to say something more, but when he looked at the door of Min's house, his eyes widened, and he was stunned.

Qing Bao saw that Meng Siyun's eyes were even bigger than just now, thinking that she had seen something scary, she immediately looked up, and then she also froze.

At the door of Min's house, there was a young man in white in his twenties, who walked in from outside the door with his clothes fluttering.

He can't say how handsome he looks, but his face is serene, his charm is natural, and the whole person exudes a quiet and quiet atmosphere, which makes people forget the vulgar and feel close.

Qing Bao looked at the person in front of him, and only felt that the world suddenly widened, but the whole world suddenly shrank to only the person in front of him.

The heavens and the earth are wide, but the world is small.

It sounds contradictory, but that's how Qingbao feels at this time.

"Brother!" Min Cha cheered, rushed over and threw herself into the young man's arms.

Qingbao was called back to his soul by Min Cha's cry, and reluctantly took his eyes back from the young man.

When her eyes swept over Meng Siyun, she found that Meng Siyun was also looking at that person stupidly, just like herself just now.

Qingbao stabbed Meng Siyun, Meng Siyun woke up from a trance, knowing that Qingbao saw his infatuation, he couldn't help but smile embarrassedly: "This is Min Cha's brother, right?" ”

Min Cha's brother is called Luo Qianyue, and he has been doing his filial piety by his grandparents in his hometown for the past two years, and this is the first time Meng Siyun and Qingbao have seen him.

In ordinary small talk, Min Cha always said how handsome her brother was and how good he was, Meng Siyun and Qingbao always laughed it off and never took it seriously. But now it seems that Min Cha is still modest, because Luo Qianyue has transcended the somewhat vulgar word "handsome", when you stand in front of him, what you are attracted to him is his unspeakable temperament, and his appearance is meaningless in front of him.

In his previous life, Qingbao once saw a character like Luo Qianyue who had a detached temperament and did not belong to the world at all, which was a young monk he saw on TV.

At that time, when Qingbao changed the stage, he only saw a few pictures of the monk, and the show ended, but Lin Qi remembered the monk quite deeply. Because that high monk is indifferent and deep like the universe, it is really unforgettable.

And now, Luo Qianyue gave Qingbao this feeling again.

Min Cha and his brother finished spoiling, so they took his hand and walked over to Qingbao and Meng Siyun.

Meng Siyun's nervous hands trembled, and she turned her head sharply and whispered to Qing Bao: "Sister Qing, take a look at what is wrong with me?" Her hands were like nowhere to put them, and she kept touching her hair and pulling the corners of her clothes.

"It's fine, it's all good. Sister Yun, they're here, don't be nervous, it's not beautiful if you're nervous. Qingbao persuaded Meng Siyun, and her heart was also a little fluctuating.

It's not that she thinks about this Luo Qianyue, but when you face someone you think is particularly perfect, you can't help but lower your posture, and you are always uneasy in your heart, for fear that you will be rude in front of him.

"Brother, these are my two good friends, Meng Siyun and Qingbao." Luo Mincha introduced Meng Siyun and Qingbao to Luo Qianyue.

"Sister Meng is good, sister Xia is good." Luo Qianyue greeted Meng Siyun Qingbao with a smile, her voice was as pleasant as a clear spring, and her smile was as high as the wind blowing and flowing clouds.

"Good, good, good!" Meng Siyun was so excited that she was incoherent, like a fan meeting his favorite idol at the first time. Watch the latest chapter of Perfect World, and look at it quickly.

Luo Qianyue saw Meng Siyun's gaffe in her eyes, didn't say anything, just smiled slightly, and said gently: "The two younger sisters should play with Xiaocha, I'll go to see my parents first." ”

Meng Siyun blushed, waved his hand indiscriminately and said, "We are about to leave, goodbye, goodbye, Brother Luo!" ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Luo Qianyue to answer, the wind also dragged Qingbao and ran out of Min's house.

Meng Siyun dragged Qingbao for a long distance, and was about to arrive at the door of Qingbao's house, so he let go of Qingbao's hand and slowly stopped.

While panting loudly and stroking his chest, Meng Siyun gasped like a dying fish.

"Qing... Sister..., Brother Luo... Brother Luo..."Meng Siyun's face suddenly turned red again.

Running so fast, even Qingbao, who often worked, gasped slightly, she didn't answer, just listened to what Meng Siyun was going to say.

Meng Siyun gasped for a while, gradually calmed down, her eyes stared at Qingbao, and said categorically: "Sister Qing, you must not like Brother Min, otherwise our sisters will not be able to see each other!" ”

Qingbao is also a thoughtful master, so he naturally understands what Meng Siyun means.

Meng Siyun fell in love with Luo Qianyue, although she had only met Luo Qianyue once. She was embarrassed to say that she fell in love with Luo Qianyue at first sight, but told Qingbao a little tactfully that she was bound to Luo Qianyue, and if Qingbao also liked Luo Qianyue, then they were rivals in love, and sisters and friends had nothing to do.

To be honest, Qingbao's impression of Luo Qianyue is also good, but this impression does not reach Meng Siyun's love at first sight.

Qingbao's two lives combined, he is already twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he has long passed the innocent time of a little girl, and she will be more cautious about men and relationships, so the probability of falling in love at first sight is already very low.

To Meng Siyun, who was anxious and eager, Qingbao asked rhetorically: "Sister Yun, you won't be here for real, right?" Brother Luo is twenty to say the least, right? You're so far apart! ”

Meng Siyun didn't care and said, "It's only ten years old, where is it?" My father is in his forties, didn't he take a little girl who was only fifteen as a concubine a few days ago? It's bad, it's bad, Sister Qing, have you ever heard Sister Min say that Brother Luo has a wife and betrothed? ”

An old man in his forties accepted a fifteen-year-old girl as a concubine, and Qingbao was no longer surprised.

The author has something to say: new characters appear, and the love story of the growing children is about to unfold.