Chapter Eighty-Six
Fu Yuanzhi is not clear about the situation in Big Banyan Village, he is currently being sent by Song Huan with a heavy responsibility, one-on-one tutoring, urging Ah Di Wenshu to study, and strive to win the school in one fell swoop.
After all, Song Huan was still very worried about the six buckets of imperial grain every month.
How much easier could she have been?!
Speaking of which, her wallet is shrinking extremely fast.
Especially this year, it cost six taels to invite students for two exams.
Annual bunch, rice oil and salt sauce, shoes, and Confucian shirts.
scattered around, she was left with twenty-four taels and three hundred and ninety-nine texts.
That's right, that's the number.
She also hunts, but she can't bear the expense.
I can't save any money.
This also includes the two taels of silver that Fu Yuanzhi brought back every time.
In particular, the thirty-five taels of silver that Fu Yuanzhi gave Song Huan before, Song Huan pressed the bottom of the box and did not move.
As for why the expenses are large, one is because of the rise in prices after the drought, and the other is that Ah Di spends more and more money on studying, pen, ink and paper, food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Therefore, Song Huan wished that Ah Di would be admitted to the school as soon as possible, so that she could be much easier and save money.
If Ah Di can be admitted to the school, not to mention the future, at the moment, it would be good to be able to get back more than 40 taels of silver from home like Fu Yuanzhi that year.
With Fu Yuanzhi's one-on-one tutoring, Song Huan will not let Ah Di go to school, and whether Class A of Xixi School will go or not depends on the student's own wishes.
If you want to go, you can go and read at home if you don't want to go.
There is a person in the family, why should she be willing to go far.
She's not stupid.
Song Huan couldn't help, and he was afraid that his brother who was going to take the countdown at home would affect him, so he ran out of the city every day.
On this day, Fu Xuelin was still waiting for Song Huan at the tea shop outside the city.
Song Huan looked at Fu Xuelin's dress and knew that he had also been hit.
Wear a square scarf and long boots.
When it came to buying shoes, it was because of the hierarchy that ordinary people could only wear shoes, including agriculture and industry.
Only scholars of status and status can wear long boots.
Song Huan congratulated Fu Xuelin directly.
Fu Xuelin was stunned for a moment, and then praised him, "Miss Song is smart. ”
Song Huan replied, "Where, where." ”
It's not that she's smart, it's that the class division in this era is too serious.
Song Huan thought that Fu Xuelin was just greeting him as before, and was about to enter the mountain, when Fu Xuelin asked, "Can Miss Song take me to meet Chuanlin?" ”
Song Huan looked at him with doubts on his face, "What are you looking for him?" ”
Song Huan didn't know that in her own unconscious, there was a little more vigilance and vigilance.
Fu Xuelin's gentle tone remained unchanged, "Miss Song doesn't have to be nervous, I'm the acting patriarch to ask Chuanlin about something." ”
As soon as Song Huan heard about the Fu family, he knew that there was nothing good.
How do you say those few words?
You used to ignore me, but now I can't make you climb.
A dog has his day.
Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river.
You don't accompany you at sunset, and you make a comeback, who are you?
Song Huan wanted to ignore it, but she couldn't do it, this was a matter of other people's families, and she was not Fu Yuanzhi's person, so she was not qualified to care.
Song Huan looked at the tea shop behind him and said directly, "Then you wait here, I'll ask him to come to you." ”
Fu Xuelin was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Trouble Miss Song." ”
I thought she would take herself to him.
Song Huan replied politely and then returned to the city.
Fu Yuanzhi had already been mentally prepared, and there was nothing to be surprised about, and after arranging his brother's future homework, he went out of the city with Song Huan.
After Song Huan sent people into the tea shop, he asked for a cup of tea and a handful of melon seeds, and then went to a short distance to chat with the aunt who sold steamed buns.
She wasn't going to go into the mountains for a while.
Let's take a look at the situation first, as for Fu Yuanzhi's weak chicken, she is not at ease.
If there's something, she'll be able to help.
If Fu Yuanzhi knew that Song Huan thought of him like this, he could only "......"
Tea shop
Fu Xuelin and Fu Yuanzhi sat opposite.
Fu Xuelin brought the words of the patriarch, as well as the decisions and attitudes of the clan.
Fu Yuanzhi put down the teacup, "Open the ancestral hall?" It's not like there's no place for me for a long time. ”
Fu Xuelin expected Fu Yuanzhi to think so, and said, "I'm just bringing you the words, whether you want to go back or not is up to you." ”
"But the clan still hopes that you can give the two hundred acres of land to the clansmen, after all, everyone is one."
Fu Yuan's words were sarcastic, "Heh, one? I haven't forgotten that year.
Tell them that even if I give it to anyone else who has nothing to do with it, I won't give it to them, and they don't want to take what belongs to me. ”
Fu Xuelin knew that this would be the result, "Okay, I'll bring it." ”
When Fu Xuelin was about to leave, Fu Yuanzhi greeted meaningfully, "Is Auntie okay?" ”
Fu Xuelin's warm and unchanging expression fluctuated for a moment, and then he turned to look at Fu Yuanzhi, "What do you want?" ”
Fu Yuanzhi slowly drank the only tea he had, "Just say hello, let her pay more attention to her body." ”
Fu Xuelin lowered his index finger slightly, "You and I are both lifters, if you can put those things down, I promise you three conditions." ”
Fu Yuanzhi got up and approached Fu Xuelin, "If you were me, would you be able to treat it as nothing happened because of just three conditions?" ”
Fu Xuelin didn't speak.
Fu Yuan's eyes were as deep as ink, as if he could blacken his eyes in the next second, and when he saw that Fu Xuelin didn't speak again, he turned around and left without hesitation.
Fu Xuelin looked outside the tea shop, Fu Yuanzhi slowly walked to Song Huan's side, he changed the cold and thin of the square, and his face was the warmth and pleasure that he hadn't seen for a long time, the two didn't know what to say, and then entered the bamboo forest together.
Fu Xuelin closed his eyes and sat down, and ordered another cup of tea.
There were many things he couldn't figure out.
When the uncle was there, it was obvious that the two families were very harmonious, but everything changed as soon as the uncle died.
Mother changed overnight, and she was still gentle and kind to herself and her sister as always, but it was different for Fu Yuanzhi.
In the past, he only thought that his mother's attitude towards Chuanlin was because he was not good at expressing it, but later he vaguely realized that it was not.
He actually had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it.
If that's what he thinks, why does his mother ......
Fu Xuelin interrupted his thoughts, he couldn't continue to think about this matter.
If so, his home will be finished.
In the mountains and forests.
Song Huan took Fu Yuanzhi to pick cold rice balls, whose scientific name is Black Tiger.
One of the wild fruits.
This season is when it is ripe, and every time Song Huan sees a ripe one, he will pick it back and give it to his brother.
Sometimes it's one, sometimes it's several.
Anyway, let's focus on the person at home who is about to take the exam.
Fu Yuanzhi's originally heavy mood was also slowly diluted in the joy of climbing the mountain and harvesting.
Song Huan's words that night came to mind.
"Kindness has a ruler, and tolerance has a degree.
The thinnest is not feelings, and the coolest is not people's hearts.
A little water on a cold day, a little in my heart.
If you don't know the specific situation, you must stay away from him, because when lightning strikes him, it will affect you. ”
She's telling her brother not to be the one who is going to be struck by lightning.
Tell yourself to stay away from those who persuade you.
He only felt that Miss Song's eyes were glowing that night, and that light had unconsciously penetrated into his heart and dispelled the mist.