Chapter Forty-Eight: All Reconciled
"You still know this?" Wei Qin looked suspicious.
Where does Ning Xin understand this, she is a Chinese teacher, and she usually doesn't engage in any micro-business side business.
But judging from Wei Qin's performance, this is not very much like a little chemistry expert.
She shook her head honestly.
The little star in Wei Qin's eyes turned into a little loss.
She accompanied her brother to the Fucheng exam, and her brother passed the fucheng exam again, and she accompanied her to see the list.
So she knew that Ning Chengwen had been hit by the government again this time.
The head of the house is better than her brother, and I don't know how much better it is.
Even if Ning Xin doesn't understand this, maybe her father does!
Hope reignited in Wei Qin's eyes.
The two agreed that after Ning Xin returned to Fucheng in a few days, Wei Qin would come over with the recipe to show her.
Wei Qin said that this face polish was not studied by herself independently, but a recipe found from an ancient book, and she learned it from her.
What kind of recipe for an ancient book can paint people so black......
Before Ning Xin left, she kindly reminded her: "Sister Wei, you are darker than last time, but don't put it on your face again." ”
Although Wei Qin still refused to admit that it was his face oil that was to blame, he still ran to all the places where the goods were delivered and recovered the samples.
Bidding farewell to Wei Qin, Ning Xin and Fourth Uncle Yu converged.
She had been inking for too long, and the sun was a little higher than before.
Fourth Uncle Yu thought that her legs were too short and too slow, so he picked her up with one hand and the big bag of rouge with the other, and strode back.
Li Gui and Ning Chengwen went back earlier than them, and they were already waiting by the carriage.
"How did you buy so many things?" Ning Chengwen saw that there was a new gown bought for him inside, and began to feel sorry for the money again: "How can this still be mine, oops, I have clothes." ”
He's a very strange person, let's say it's picky, he has always been generous when he buys things for his family.
But let's say he doesn't pick it, he will wear out a green shirt, and he is reluctant to change it.
It belongs to the dialectical cut.
Ning Xin knew her father too well, and just one sentence blocked his muttering mouth: "Uncle is married, if you don't dress well, others won't laugh at you, and they will laugh at the uncle." ”
"Yes, yes, it's still Xin'er's thoughtfulness." Ning Chengwen nodded seriously, feeling that this statement was really reasonable.
The four of them returned to the village, did not take Alin, and left him to watch the house.
Ning Chengwen was not worried about this foolish thing that was even more picky than himself, and before leaving, he left him the usual money, telling him not to starve himself to death at home.
Ning Xin also said: "Don't eat the black nest head, turn around and lose your teeth, our family doesn't have toothless guys." ”
Alin nodded in fright, promising to take care of the house and take care of himself.
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From Fucheng back to Dayao Village, it is necessary to catch up with the whole day's journey.
Ning Chengwen returned to his heart like an arrow, and along the way, he and Li Gui exchanged cars, and drove the carriage back to Dayao Village before it was completely dark.
Before entering the village, Li Gui replaced him.
"The young master will go and change the laundry, and when I see someone later, I will have to put up the front row of the house."
Ning Xin also advised: "Everyone in the village is waiting to see, you change your clothes." ”
The hem of the piece on the body has a hole scratched, and it has faded a little after washing it too many times.
Ke Ning Chengwen was reluctant, he ran for a day and was sweating, the clothes were newly bought, and he was afraid that they would be worn out.
In the end, it was Uncle Yu who made the final decision.
He opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out, and said lightly: "Your eldest brother's family is waiting at the entrance of the village, don't make people think that your poor clothes are going to be worn out." ”
With just such a sentence, the hairs on Ning Chengwen's head stood up.
He was embarrassed by himself, but he couldn't affect his brother's family affairs.
So he immediately got back into the carriage and quickly changed his clothes, dipped the face towel in water, and wiped the little dirty faces of himself and Ning Xin all the way.
The father and daughter entered the village beautifully.
As soon as I got off the carriage, I saw many people running over to see the excitement.
"Isn't this the prime minister of the Ning family's case!"
"Quick, go and touch your Uncle Ning's light, and tell you to take the first case exam in the future!"
Someone pushed their children to squeeze around Ning Chengwen.
After the government exam, he was just a child, but both subjects were the first of the case, in the eyes of the villagers of Dayao Village, it was already Wenqu Xing who had descended to earth, and Ziweixing had appeared.
Ning Chengwen took out the sugar cubes prepared in advance and distributed them to the children who came over to join in the fun.
It can be regarded as making everyone get touched with the light of this Wenqu star.
After dealing with the villagers, he was surrounded and returned to the small courtyard of the Ning family.
Fourth Uncle Yu is a resident there, even if he is separated, he is still a member of the Ning family.
Mrs. Ning had already cried when she saw her youngest son come back.
Now he is pulling the handkerchief and pursing his lips beside him, as if he is holding back tears again.
Ning Xin didn't have any ill feelings towards this cheap grandma.
It's just a kind overdone, somewhat weak old lady.
She didn't treat the original owner very well, and she rarely got close to her.
Of course, this is also completely understandable.
She is the child born with the villain after Ning Chengwen was snatched away.
If this were a temperamental person, they might just throw her out.
"Grandma, this is what Daddy bought for you."
Ning Xin held a beaded forehead wipe and handed it to her: "You don't have to cry in the future, my father is promising, he can already take care of himself, and he can still be filial to you." ”
Old Lady Ning took the wipe of her forehead, and her wrinkled face like old bark shook twice.
She knew that her granddaughter had bought it for her.
How did Chengwen know that she wanted this, it was last time she accidentally talked to her daughter to see whose old lady looked good, and Ning Xin heard it.
Looking at this little figure, the old lady's lips trembled, touched her head, and said, "Hey." ”
When Chengwen first came back, she hated Ning Xin, a little girl, and thought she was a broom star.
For nothing else, the existence of this girl seems to keep reminding others that her best son has been snatched away, and she has been a son-in-law without dignity.
She sees Ning Xin as the remnant of Ning Chengwen's shameful life.
But now, she seemed to suddenly realize something.
Chengwen worked so hard, not all for himself, but also for this small credit.
She is old, but Ning Xin is still so young.
Ning Xin represents the future and hope.
Because of her, Chengwen wants to work harder and look forward.
This doll is not a broom star, she is a written lucky star.
"Big brother, these are the clothes and shoes I bought for you."
Ning Chengwen stuffed the things he bought into Brother Ning's arms, smiling innocently.
It's a great feeling to be able to make a good living for your family on your own.
He's going to have to work harder in the future.
Since he and Xu Yue reconciled, Brother Ning felt that there had always been something between him and his younger brother.
He didn't know what to say to his brother.
The younger brother was busy reading books again, so he didn't have much time to deal with him.
Or, he doesn't know if he doesn't have time to pay attention to him, or if he doesn't want to pay attention to him.
But at this time, I saw the pile of things piled up on the bed.
Ning Chengwen was still chattering beside him: "I also think it's good that the eldest brother can marry the girl of the Yu family, but I'm just in a hurry, otherwise I can prepare more things." ”
He regretted that he knew about this too late and did not give his brother more effort.
Brother Ning suddenly tilted his head to the side and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand: "No, brother can do anything, just be good." ”
His voice was muffled and a little choked.