"Fourth, are you writing a book to make money or what?"

Zhen was a little serious.

Bai Panmei wrote a notebook to make money to buy paper and pens when she was studying in a private school in the town, she knew it.

Now that the conditions at home are good, Bai Panmei doesn't have to worry about the cost of studying, why is her fourth child still writing a book, she wants to ask clearly.

"Mother, I just like to write books, sometimes I don't get tired when I'm tired of reading." Bai Panmei bowed her head as if she had made a mistake and said, "My mother is afraid that I will delay my studies, so I won't write in the future." ”

It turns out that the fourth brother writes the book for hobbies, focusing on cultivating sentiments.

Xiao Fuyuan looked at the fourth brother, such a fourth brother has lost his usual seriousness, but is like a child who has made mistakes and been wronged.

"It's normal to have hobbies." Zhen said with a smile.

She thought of her father, who liked to write books back then.

Every year, Zhen Fu invites the troupe to act, and the rehearsal is the book written by his father.

It seems that the fourth son inherited the hobby of his maternal grandfather.

"If you like to write, just write carefully, and don't write what you shouldn't write. You will enter the Beijing imperial examination in the future, in case you write something bad, it will be turned out and affect your career. Zhen advised.

When Zhen's house was raided, someone took the notebook written by her father and reported that his father was disrespectful to the royal family.

The fourth child of her family is still young, and she doesn't know the weight of it, and sometimes if she writes it unintentionally, it will be over-interpreted and then put on a big hat, and the person concerned is at a loss.

Bai Panmei listened to Zhen's advice, nodded and said, "Mother, I know the severity, I don't scribble." ”

"Even the book of "Lucky Girl" I wrote now is not scribbled, nor does it point to my sister, just a mythical story." Bai Panmei said.

Zhen nodded.

"You're about to take the township exam, and my mother believes that you will definitely be able to win this time, but don't put too much pressure on yourself." Zhen remembered that Bai Panmei was about to participate in the township test, and continued to advise.

"Mother, don't worry, I will definitely be able to win this time." For the township test, Bai Panmei is not worried at all.

When he wins the lift, he can leave for Beijing to catch the exam, and if it goes well, he can catch up with the exam next spring.

"Then why did I hear Liu Shu say that you wrote the book and earned a lot of pen fees, what about the money?" Shiraka asked.

"At the Academy." Bai Panmei said very honestly.

Bai Panmei is not a nerd, and she knows the popularity of her book.

Not only does he have a pen fee, but he has to take a cut of every performance of his book.

Now he doesn't say that he has earned more than two taels of silver from his notebook, and he plans to use this silver as a coil to enter Beijing to catch the exam, and then he doesn't need to ask his family for too much silver.

"You give it all to your sister." Bai Muban made a straight face, "You shouldn't give your sister money for writing stories?" If it weren't for your sister, your book wouldn't be so popular. ”

Bai Panmei understood after a little thought, and said, "I'm planning to keep it for my sister." ”

Xiao Fuyuan waved his hand on the side and said, "Don't, don't, the fourth brother leaves the flowers." ”

Bai Panmei picked up Xiao Fuyuan, scratched her little nose and said: "If it's my sister's, it's my sister's, and all the money earned by the fourth brother in the future will be spent on my sister." ”

Bai Muban nodded in satisfaction.

The fourth child is in the academy outside, and he usually can't see his sister, so don't forget to support her sister after a long time.

So once you meet, you must seize the time to brainwash.

After his inspection, the fourth child was not dissatisfied with his sister at all, and he was very pleased.

Bai Dazhuang knew his father's thoughts, and when he saw his second son standing beside him, circling around the little aunt, he patted Erlang's head in fear and said, "You will also give the little aunt flowers when you earn money in the future, do you hear?" Without your little aunt, your legs can't be good, and you won't come to the Zhou family to study. You have to always remember the good of your little aunt. ”

Erlang nodded, took out a piece of silver from his pocket, handed it to Xiao Fuyuan and said, "This is the silver I earned, and I will give it to my aunt." ”

Zhen and Mrs. Bai were very surprised, and asked in unison, "Where did you get the money?" ”

Erlang said: "I earned it by helping Liu Shu copy books." ”

Liu Shu: "......"

How can Erlang say it in front of Xiao Fuyuan, it's not easy to take off the reputation of the gentleman's son on his head.

"Everyone is hungry, let's go and eat in the drunken spring breeze."

Du Nian had already sent the guys in the store to Zui Chunfeng to book a place, and as soon as Zui Chunfeng heard that it was the Bai family, he was very enthusiastic to leave a large private room with an excellent view of the street.

The Bai family is indeed hungry.

This was tossed around in the Ning family for a day, and he drank a few sips of water, and he didn't think about the food.

The Ning family itself is in a mess, tearing for a while, reconciling for a while, wave after wave, and there is no time to eat at all.

After Lord Liu came out of the Ning family, he invited the Bai family to dinner, but the Bai family refused.

The Bai family walked towards the drunken spring breeze.

Bai Panmei was holding Xiao Fuyuan in her arms, and Xiao Fuyuan looked at the street scene outside with wide eyes.

Zhen and Mrs. Bai discussed the customs of Huaicheng, and came to a place that sold preserved fruits, Zhen ordered Bai Dazhuang to buy some sour preserved fruits, Xie Chuntao was pregnant and loved to eat sour.

Bai Dazhuang jumped in happily and came out with a big bag with a bitter face, because when the shopkeeper heard that he had bought a sour one, he happily congratulated him on the fact that he would definitely be able to give birth to a son.

Bai Dazhuang wants a girl!

"Milk, does my mother have a sister in her belly?" Jiro asked happily.

Like Da Lang, he wants a sister.

The younger sister, who is as fragrant and soft as a little aunt, calls him brother sweetly behind him.

"It's brother, sister, don't think about it." Bai Muban said unceremoniously.

Erlang, like his father Bai Dazhuang, suddenly had a bitter face.

"Your father probably doesn't think about his daughter in this life, Erlang will depend on you and your brothers in the future." Bai Dazhuang patted his son on the shoulder.

"By the way, mother, I heard the whole city talking about the Ning family's one daughter and two Xu......"

Bai Panmei knew the purpose of the Bai family's visit to Huaicheng, and took the initiative to mention the family affairs of the Ning and Bai families.

These days, he has heard a lot of teasing about Cuicui in his ears, and he didn't say some ugly things to his mother and grandmother.

Zhen gave Bai Panmei a careless mention of what happened.

"That means that the fifth brother and Cuicui's family affairs are still the same?" Bai Panmei asked.

"At present, this is the case, your fifth brother has become a centurion at the border, so we don't want to make your fifth brother sad, right?" Zhen said.

Everyone came to the door of the drunken spring breeze while talking, the storyteller had not yet started to tell the story, and the crowd of onlookers was talking in groups of gossip in the city.

The Bai family listened carefully and heard about Cuicui.

Zhen twisted his eyebrows, if he continued like this, he was afraid that Cuicui's reputation would be ruined.

Cuicui is the fiancée of the fifth child, she does not have a good reputation, and what kind of face will the fifth child have in the future.

But what is the best way to reverse it?

Old Lady Bai naturally heard this, frowned, and her prejudice against Ning Kuang deepened in her heart.

The Bai family's faces are not good-looking.

"Fourth brother, don't you know how to write a book?" Xiao Fuyuan suddenly asked.

Bai Panmei nodded, not understanding that her sister suddenly asked.

"Then you can write Sister Cuicui into the story......" Xiao Fuyuan said.

Zhen's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood his daughter's intentions.

Yes, the fourth child of his own family has a wonderful pen, and he can write the affairs of Ning Bai and the Luo family into the book and tell everyone the truth of the matter.

is acting in the drunken spring wind, and acting too much can naturally reverse Cuicui's reputation.

(End of chapter)