The world is like a book, and everyone has a favorite sentence. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiaoying's favorite thing is the confession when Xu Feng left two years ago.

Although the two of them didn't say anything explicitly, they knew it very well in their hearts.

Probably the best relationship in the world is like this, although he didn't say it, but she knew it all in her heart, and he knew what she knew.

It's a feeling of pure drinking, and it's intoxicating. After Xu Feng left, Xiaoying has been living in this kind of intoxication.

Except for occasionally going down the mountain to visit Aunt Shen, Song Xiaoying locked herself in her father's study for the rest of the time. Reading is her hobby, almost to the point where she can't put it down, and she is already smart and has searched through Song Fuzi's entire collection of books in the past two years.

Eventually, she read that there was nothing in the world that she didn't know, and that even her father couldn't beat her.

It's just that sometimes she thinks, what's the use of reading so many books?

He is not a man, let alone a royal nobleman, and no matter how much he reads, he can't participate in the Tsing Yi exam.

Until a month ago, the honest bear cub returned to town with a woman with the same simple face. Xiaoying's calm and comfortable state of mind was completely broken.

In Xiaoying's eyes, the simple and loyal Jiang Liao brought a woman back. So, will Xu Feng, who has become sharp-toothed, also bring back an equally eccentric girl.

Although Xiaoying is different from ordinary little girls, she is blind and jealous.

But having tasted the pure sweetness between men and women, how can I not have a little weird idea.

Jiang Liao returned to the school, and the master personally received him.

In the study room of Nuoda, the walls are full of books, and several large square tables with pear blossoms are lined up, which is magnificent. The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are dazzling.

Wang Cuihua's eyes were straight.

I thought to myself, when my parents asked, Jiang Liao also modestly said that he didn't pay much attention to reading, looking at the posture of his teacher's study, probably the prime minister's study was nothing more than that!

Master Song asked Jiang Liao to sit down, and Jiang Liao first leaned the black cane in his hand to the side, bent down and bowed past the teacher and student, and then sat down calmly.

According to imperial etiquette, Wang Cuihua and Xiaoying could only stand aside.

Master Song looked at Jiang Liao, stroked his beard, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Sage Yun, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read ten thousand books." The past two years have not been in vain, and the aura is much calmer!"

"Master's award......" Jiang Liao hurriedly said.

"Those who are ministers should put loyalty first, and those who are sons of men should put filial piety first, and when you return to Hengshui, you should go to see your father first. Knowing that Jiang Liao's first stop was to come to see him, the master said kindly.

As a son, in the ignorant youth, almost everyone will give birth to a rebellion. I always think that one day, I will make a little achievement for my father to see.

But after really reading the world and achieving a little success, when I returned to my hometown, I suddenly didn't know how to face my father.

Jiang Liao is in this complicated mood at the moment, which is more frightened than "being closer to home", the old father who is looking forward to getting ahead all the time may be about to cry happily.

"The disciple has bowed to the master, and then he will go back. Jiang Liao said calmly.

"Who is she?" asked Master Song, whose gaze went back and forth on Wang Cuihua twice.

"Oh, this ......" Jiang Liao took a breath and said, "This is a disciple. ”

Even Xiaoying didn't expect Jiang Liao to answer like this, and Master Song was even more surprised and couldn't speak.

After going out for two years, I came back with a daughter-in-law!

This girl, who looks like five big and three thick, does not meet the aesthetic standards of Song Fuzi at all. Slender, beautiful, and knowledgeable, this is the aesthetics of the literati of the Great Xia Empire.

"Say hello to the teacher, hello to the young lady. Wang Cuihua saw the embarrassment in the field and hurriedly stepped forward to say goodbye, but the tiger's pace surprised Master Song again.

Master Song has always claimed to rule the world with benevolence and righteousness, and no matter how high the cultivation of the disciples of the academy is, it is nothing in his eyes, let alone a young age, marrying a wife and having children.

For those who are for the country and for the soldiers, they should put the world first, at least wait until after the Tsing Yi test, and then consider the lifelong event after the title of the gold list.

"Oh...... Oh, good, good. Master Song didn't know how to answer.

Since Xiaoying's memory, his father has never been so out of shape, and there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes when he looked at Wang Cuihua, what kind of woman could make Jiang Liao so attentive.

The Tsing Yi test was approaching, and the master was supposed to test Jiang Liao's knowledge, but Wang Cuihua, who was standing next to him like an iron tower, suddenly realized that his students were probably no longer a group of ignorant teenagers.

They already have their own ideas, their own families, their own stories, and their own unique lives, and there is no point in intervening too much.

Song Fuzi felt old again. Looking at the slim little shadow in front of him, he felt even more nostalgic for those people and things in the past.

It didn't take long for Jiang Liao and Wang Cuihua to come down from the mountain of the school. Xiaoying is by her side in the name of sending off guests.

People are really changing, two years ago, Master Song would not treat Jiang Liao as a guest at all, but once Jiang Liao brought his wife, he would become a guest in front of the elders, Xiaoying thought.

"When will Ah Feng come back. ”

"It won't be long, probably in the next few days," Jiang Liao knew Xu Feng's demonic ability to recover from his injuries, and said casually.

He ...... Did he have ......" Xiaoying didn't know what to say.

Wang Cuihua was stupid on the surface, but she was exquisite in her heart, and said to Jiang Liao with a smile: "Miss Song wants to know about Xu Feng's situation, so you can quickly talk about it." ”

"Just call me Xiaoying. ”

"Hah...... Good...... Little Shadow Girl, the ladies who are knowledgeable and courteous are easy to get along with. Wang Cuihua said, recalling the Furong sisters who went to Xianjian Mountain to learn art.

"That kid Xu Feng really knows how to heal! He also accepted a female apprentice named Ah Cai...... In the battle of the Immortal Soul Gate...... Two people...... The combination of two swords......" Speaking of Xu Feng, Jiang Liao gushed endlessly.

Accept female apprentices!

The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. Xiaoying exclaimed in her heart.

A feeling of confusion came over him, and he couldn't understand why this was happening. Could it be that since that crazy Xu Feng changed, people have also changed!? He promised......

He didn't seem to have promised himself anything. Is it just wishful thinking on your own!

Xiaoying was immediately ashamed of her cranky guesses, her face became redder and redder, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

Wang Cuihua found that her husband was speechless and bumped into him several times next to him, and Jiang Liao hurriedly stopped talking. When Xiaoying asked, he didn't know how to answer.

The green mountains are sandwiched by the trees, but Xiaoying's heart is a little chaotic.

The three of them came to the archway of "Hengshui Wenzong", and Xiaoying said: "That's it, I won't send it!"

Jiang Liao responded, took Cuihua to the pink wall and tiles under the mountain, sighed in his heart, and sighed: It's still Cuihua who is easy to get along, and there are not so many blames and questions.

Wang Cuihua has always lived in the northern part of the empire, and since crossing the Yunmeng Mountain Range with Jiang Liao, it feels like she has entered another world. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the characters are graceful, and the voice of speech is also different from that of the north, soft.

"Your brother named Xu Feng has suffered a lot!" Wang Cuihua said while standing on tiptoe and looking at the jade ribbon-like Hengshui River at the bottom of the mountain.

"Ah Feng has always been able to speak well, and he can deal with it!" Jiang Liao said.

"I think this little shadow girl is not ordinary, although people are easy to get along with, but their minds are very agile, and if they don't answer correctly, I'm afraid they will make awkward trouble. ”

Jiang Liao's mind was a little confused, and he unconsciously walked to the familiar alley.

The dark and low tiled houses, the alleys against the background are particularly narrow, and the stone slabs on the ground are also black and smooth.

When you grow up, you will find that the things that were big when you were a child have become very small.

In the narrow stone alley, a foot away, the raised stone slab is still quietly embedded in the middle of the alley, glowing with a dark luster, as if it will never change.

Jiang Liao clearly remembers that when he was a child, he was chased by the Huang family's wolf dog, tripped over the bulge, and knocked out three of his teeth.

"This is where you grew up!" Wang Cuihua said.

Jiang Liao took a deep breath of Hengshui's moist air, looked at Wang Cuihua at the door of his house, and suddenly felt a little strange, and was about to open his mouth to tell her the story of his childhood, but he heard a clanging sound of iron......