Chapter 11: The Lan Clan

The baby is still young and does not know how to hide his voice, so it is unrealistic to find a corner to hide, but it is also a big risk for him to run out of the city or hide in other people's cars. "How can I quickly prove that I'm not Chun Tao?" Lan Yi quickly thought about the difference between herself and Chun Tao, "Vision, knowledge, right!" It's knowledge, how can we also be modern university graduates, and the amount of knowledge of this little girl who hasn't read any books is definitely the same! ”

"Aoyama Bookstore, this is it!" She strolled into the bookstore, pretending not to see the disdainful gaze of the bookstore owner, and asked softly, "Is there a Book of Changes?" ”

The master's disdain at this time was even stronger, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he reluctantly said: "Yi is the head of the group scriptures, how can you and other women and children understand the subtleties." Just buy a copy of "Mengxue" for children's enlightenment. ”

Lan Yi pretended to be angry and said: "Yi Ben is exquisite, the sage is still 'playing and getting it', although my Lan clan is a scholarly family, the little woman has not learned the real skills, only knows the sixteen hexagrams of the Jingfang." Why, do you still need to evaluate the teaching question to buy a book? ”

These few words were loud, and the owner and the person who followed him all looked at Lan Yi with a straight face.

"Don't dare, don't dare. Madame has read "Jiao's Yilin", and the books in the small shop are afraid that it will be difficult for you to get into your eyes. The owner of the bookstore was respectful, and led Lan Yi into the bookstore, "Only these three books, madam, please take a look." ”

The man who was following the door didn't care about being noticed at this time, and followed in.

Lan Yi glanced at the thread-bound ancient books in front of her, and wanted to put them in her pocket and take them away, but at this time, she only looked at the three easy-to-learn books in front of her, except for "Zhou Yi Justice", she didn't know the other two.

"That's it, only this book of "Justice" can still be eyed."

"Madame has a good eye, but the shop only has this one, Madame can only copy it, but she can't take it away." The owner of the bookstore saw that Lan Yi had taken a fancy to this "Zhou Yi Justice", and believed in her ability, so he said it embarrassedly.

"But this is not necessary, "Justice" is still read." Lan Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the baby in her arms who began to peck at the rice, "The child is sleepy, the little woman will come back another day." ”

Lan Yi walked out of the bookstore and walked towards the Four Seas Inn, but the middle-aged man who was following him turned to her a few steps forward.

"Madame, please stay."

"Huh? It's you? What's going on here? Lan Yi frowned and asked.

The middle-aged man bowed and saluted, "Madame, the villain just heard you talk about the Lan clan, I don't know which Lan clan you are?" ”

"It's really not suitable to travel today, how can there be so many strange things! Who are you, and will you find out the genealogy of the little woman? Lan Yi feigned anger.

"The villain doesn't dare." The Lan family is a well-known scholar in Meixian County, with a family history, an official and a learner, and its strength should not be underestimated. This middle-aged man observed Lan Yi's words and deeds, although he couldn't tell whether she was a member of the Lan clan or not, but his knowledge and bearing had a bit of the Lan family's transcendent and out-of-world style.

"That's it. One yin and one yang is the way, Lotte knows his fate so he doesn't worry, you do it yourself. Lan Yi babbled a few words that were ambiguous and difficult to discern the true meaning, but thought in his heart that this was what a master should look like, "Just pour ecstasy soup!" The middle-aged man bowed and stepped aside, and Lan Yi walked calmly with the child in his arms, knowing that this person's doubts were gone.

The middle-aged man, savoring the words "Lotte knows his fate, so he can do it himself", his face changed several times, and he had already affirmed in his heart that this woman was not a spring peach.

"It's hanging, it's hanging. It's time for me to show my stuff if I go on. Returning to the guest room to put the sleeping baby down, Lan Yi patted her pounding heart and secretly rejoiced, "It's thrilling, but I also have to get ready to leave here quickly." ”

While the baby was asleep, she took out needle and thread, scissors and rags, intending to make a few handkerchiefs. She took out a few palm-sized pieces of plain cotton cloth from the cloth head, cut them neatly, and locked the edges with a flat needle to make the simplest handkerchief.

Don't think about embroidery, she only helped her mother sew buttons and mend clothes before going to college, and she only embroidered half a piece of cross-stitch during college.

After making the handkerchief, Lan Yi cut Chuntao's original clothes into diapers, soaked them in a basin for a little cleaning, and asked Xiao Er to send hot water over to wash them hurriedly and then rested next to the baby.

Although Lan Yi was very tired, she didn't dare to sleep. She pondered the more than six taels of silver in her hand, it was enough to eat, and it was estimated that the car rental on the road was not enough, and the silver ticket of one hundred taels was still kept until she had to take it out, and it was time to make money.

"Selling poetry? No way. Even though I have countless famous poems in my head, but these are all masterpieces of the sages, and I don't know what era this is, how different it is from my own time and space, and I can't do such immoral things. Lan Yi also has a bit of the arrogance of a scholar, and she doesn't want this spring snow to be stained with dust.

"What else I can do, I guess it's to sell recipes, I don't know what seasonings are in this era, in case I say that there are no seasonings, it will be empty and suspicious." Lan Yi turned her head to look at the baby, and suddenly had an idea, "Why don't you try to sell cake recipes?" This should be good, this day is definitely eggs, the simplest cake only needs flour, egg sugar and milk, these four things are always there. ”

Lan Yi decided to go to the street tomorrow to see what spices were available, and if she could buy something like milk and sugar. "It's a pity, I just made too high a posture in the bookstore, otherwise I could go in and buy two books to understand the basic situation of this era."

Lan Yi also fell asleep after thinking about it like this.

The baby woke up after sleeping for more than an hour, and sat up as soon as he turned over.

Lan Yi couldn't help but take him into her arms and kiss him fiercely. Although there are potential risks with a baby, Lan Yi is very happy to have this little life by her side, so that she will not be lonely and bored.

After Lan Yi fed him water, she took him to the garden to play. Holding the baby's armpits with both hands to let him learn to walk, watching the baby walk with his little fat short legs, stepping on the tiger's head soft-soled shoes on the ground, and walking curiously.

In less than two months, the baby should learn to walk, and Lan Yi knows that this period may be the most tiring time for herself to take the child. Sure enough, she was tired after a while, and the beauty who took the baby to the pavilion sat down and let him stand on the ground and hold on to the railing and move slowly.

At this time, Lan Yi found that the noble lady in the morning came over with the support of the maid. The lady wore a hair comb in a happy bun, wearing an ivory white jade crown comb more than a foot long, wearing a purple long-sleeved straight-collar placket long jacket, embroidered with gold thread plum blossoms, and her abdomen was obviously protruding, it seemed that she had been pregnant for more than five months, and she was sitting in the gazebo in the morning, which Lan Yi did not find. Lan Yi felt that this dress was not like an ordinary woman, it should be a rich lady or an official wife in ancient times.

The lady walked over slowly, Lan Yi stood up with the baby in her arms and nodded slightly to her, and found that the maid on the side had a dissatisfied expression, and she had no choice, she didn't know the etiquette of women in this era and had to pretend not to know.

"You're a cute kid, you're a year old, aren't you?" The lady asked, her voice slightly hoarse, with a sensual charm and a kind and amiable attitude.

"Mrs., I turned one year old two days ago." Lan Yi replied that the day she met the baby was counted as his first birthday.

"Yes." The woman answered, holding her belly and said, "One year old, it will be a long time before I can be one year old." "PS: Finally finished this chapter in 2014, dear, good night and happy new year. Xiaolan is writing an article for the first time, and I would like to ask you to give me advice.