"In that case, it will be done." Jia Huan opened his mouth first, wanting to take out some things from his body first and paste them for Lin Song to make some capital. But when I dug it around, I only had one or two hundred dollars on me.

And Jia Cong is not as good as him, only a few dozen texts.

However, Jia Lan had some scattered silver on him, and gave it to Lin Song, saying, "It's embarrassing to take these out." ”

But there is nothing to be done.

Lin Song knew that the three of them had no money.

Jalan is young. Jia Huan is protected by his aunt, and he is better. Jia Cong, like Yingchun, has died early, and she still has a stepmother like Mrs. Xing, and she still has dozens of dollars on her, which is also the sky.

"It's just that I proposed to play, naturally I funded it, and you can take a look together when you are free. Put it all away. ”

After saying that, the three of them had to accept it.

The old man who read the storytelling together talked for a while. Until he slapped the cloud board and said:

"Huh! After all, I don't know where this trip is, what wins and losses there are, and listen to the next breakdown. ”

Lin Song and the three of them put down a few copper plates, got up and left the teahouse, and went out with a smile.

There are still few people on this street, only three or four children running down the street. Seeing that Lin Song and the four of them were still standing, they looked at it with curiosity for a while, and then ran away.

Lin Song and the four of them walked slowly.

Jia Huan was between the three of them, much more energetic than when he was in Rongguo Mansion, and said with a fluttering eyebrow:

"In my opinion, the beginning of this Journey to the West must start from Wuzhi Mountain. Although the havoc in the Heavenly Palace is well written, who dares to pretend to be the Jade Emperor? Who dares to pretend to be the king of Tang? But the opening is the best from Wuzhi Mountain! ”

"That's a wonderful statement." Jia Cong was also in high spirits.

Only Jia Lan still said: "That being said, this matter is not the right way. As my uncle said, it should only be a thing in your spare time, and you are so attentive to it, but it has fallen into place. ”

As he spoke, they all looked at Lin Song.

Lin Song also nodded and said, "Well, yes." ”

Seeing this, the three of Jia Lan were dumbfounded for a while, and they didn't want to say any more.

At this time, the four of them had already walked to the gate of Rongguo Mansion.

Lin Song saw that the sky was about the same, and after entering the West Corner Gate, he separated from everyone. Got into his own carriage and returned.

The plaque of the Lin family has been changed from the Lin Mansion to the 'Wenting Hou Mansion'.

Lin Song's carriage entered through the side door. Before he got out of the car, he was stopped by a little maid.

This little girl was very faced, and when she saw Lin Song, she hurriedly said:

"Uncle. Aunt Dao, who was treated a month ago, is well, she is grateful, and wants to see you and thank you in person. ”

"You go back and tell her that this matter is just a gesture, so that she doesn't have to worry about it." With that, Lin Song bypassed her and left directly.

The little maid is convinced of Ma Daopo these days. But he didn't dare to disobey his master, so when he heard the words, he went back to find Ma Daopo. Listen to Lin Song's words to her.

This made Ma Daopo's brows furrow even deeper.

Others don't believe in any selfish retribution, but she really believes. The Lin family has a good relationship with her, but she has harmed the people of the Lin family, if this good fate is not ended, the cause and effect here will be great.

Ma Daopo thought, untied a sachet from her body, and rummaged through it. Take out a bright red bead. Gently put it in the palm of the little girl's hand and said:

"This thing is called 'Qun Fang Pix', and it is very fragrant when placed on the fire. It was a good thing that my master secretly brought down when he was wandering in the world. If you take it and give it to them, you will taste the saving grace of your life. ”

After Ma Daopo finished speaking, she got up and left.

The little maid held the bead and came back to the front of Lin Song's courtyard.

It happened that Xi'er and a little girl came out jokingly, and when she saw the little girl, Xi'er asked, "Why are you here again?" I've already told you that it's not a big deal, and my brother won't take care of it. ”

The little maid took the bead forward and said, "She gave me a bead and said that she would use it again." I took it. ”

Xi'er took it and took a look, a small red bead, with a strange fragrance. There is still some toughness in the hand, and then sniff it carefully. Xi'er couldn't help but laugh:

"I still think it's something strange, it's the same fragrance as our family's fairy tears, but this fragrance has added another flavor, and it smells better."

As he spoke, he was going to give the beads to the little maid to play with. But if you think about it, since this bead smells better than your own immortal tears, it is better to give it to those craftsmen and let them see what the difference is.

Xi'er then smiled and said, "Okay, go back, don't see how rare everything is." With that, he continued to laugh with the little girl beside him and left.

And Lin Song was in the room, smiling at Xiangling, who was concentrating on reading the law of seven words.

Xiangling heard Lin Song's laughter, blushed slightly, and whispered, "Master, the girl taught me." ”

"I don't know who taught you?" Lin Song laughed more and more, seeing that her face was getting redder and redder, he couldn't help but pinch her face lightly, and said with a smile:

"If you have the heart to learn poetry, I won't stop you. My sister is also happy to teach you, and you can take the books in the study and read them, just don't read yourself like a nerd. ”

Xiangling's face was already red, and even the little rouge with the center of her eyebrows was bright red, making her skin more and more greasy and white, her willow eyebrows were picturesque, and her beautiful eyes contained all kinds of charms.

Lin Song couldn't help but look at it twice, which made Xiangling even more ashamed, and went out with a red face and a face, but when he went outside, he still felt a fever in his cheeks.

She put down the scroll for a moment, clutched her cheeks, and stared ahead with her eyes in a daze.

It happened that Xi'er and the two came back from fetching water, and the little girl naturally didn't dare to make fun of Xiangling. But Xi'er dared, Xi'er stuffed the kettle to the little girl, and while Xiangling was not paying attention, she suddenly pinched her cheeks and asked with a smile:

"Blushing like this, and I don't read the book, why are you thinking so distracted?"

"No one else." Xiangling was startled, and her face became more and more red. Seeing Xi'er's eyes full of banter, the little maid on the side also covered her mouth and smiled.

Xiangling couldn't help but cover her face with a handkerchief, and muttered: "I didn't think about anything, you guys are talking nonsense." With that, he covered his face and went out.

Xi'er caught up with her, pulled her sleeve and asked, "What are we talking about?" Just asked you, and you were in a hurry. Where are you going? ”

"I didn't." Xiangling didn't dare to reply, and said in her mouth: "I think of two sentences, go ask the girl." With that, he ran away.

Straight to Xi'er and the little maid laughing in the back couldn't straighten up.

Lin Song heard the laughter and walked out, and asked with a smile, "What is this so happy?" ”

"We just laughed at someone's heart." Xi'er said, took out the group of marrow, and handed it to Lin Song. Then he laughed again:

"A while ago, at the root of the wall of our house, there was an old Taoist aunt who vomited blood, and she looked strange and pitiful, so she was carried into the house for treatment. She was well today, and she gave a bead when she came, saying that she was repaying the grace of saving her life. ”

Lin Song looked at the red beads on her fingertips and said with a smile: "You just keep it, it's not a rare thing." ”

"It's not rare, it's just a strange fragrance, but it's somewhat similar to the fragrance of our family's fairy tears. The name is similar, the name of this bead is the marrow. ”

"Qunfang ......" Lin Song was stunned, took the beads and looked at them carefully.