Dou Ying suddenly blushed and stammered to explain, "No...... Can't...... Be...... There is no tea at home, only boiled water. ”

Dou Tong was also embarrassed, and he couldn't speak.

Mr. Luo stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "Child, according to Buddhism, you are in good shape." Tea and boiling water are essentially thirst-quenching things, so what if there is tea or not? ”

"In life, we must learn to follow fate, don't be obsessed with appearances, so that we can live a chic and comfortable life. Tea has the mellow flavor of tea, boiling water has the sweetness of boiling water, each has its own merits, and no one is better than the other. ”

Dou Tong's eyes were full of tears, and he said: "Mr. has taught you a lesson, Ying'er, pour water." ”

Yun Fei'er raised her glass, Dou Ying poured water, and a glass of water was seven points full.

"Grandpa, please drink water." Yun Fei'er respectfully.

Mr. Luo took it with a smile and sipped it slowly, seemingly enjoying it. After drinking, place the teacup on the coffee table.

When he looked up and saw that Dou Tong's father and daughter were still standing, he immediately asked them to sit down. They refused, and Mr. Law pretended to be angry before they sat down.

"Brother Dou, you and I have known each other for many years, you don't have to be like this."

Dou Tong wanted to defend himself, but Mr. Luo Cheng waved his hand to stop him, "The old man knows what you want to say, in fact, the old man thought the same as you before." ”

"Until yesterday, the county honor's words made the old man like seeing the moon through the clouds, and his thoughts suddenly brightened."

"So today, the old man calmly entered your house. Although the straw shed is simple, it is a place to live and live; Guangsha mansions, not the same just for people to live in? ”

"There is no distinction between high and low, and the high and low lie in character. All beings are equal, where is the difference between dignity and inferiority? ”

"Brother Dou, I have been reading sage books for decades in vain, and the county lord is less than twenty years old, but he can see it more clearly than me. What kind of scholars, farmers and businessmen, what three religions and nine streams, what nobles and untouchables, after death, they are just a handful of loess......"

Mr. Luo talked endlessly, as if he wanted to spit out the complaints accumulated in his life, but the more Dou Tong listened, the more frightened he became, and his head was sweating.

He suddenly knelt down, shook his head on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "Sir, don't say anything more. I knew that these words came from the mouth of the county honor, and I also knew that the county honor was to encourage me. ”

But these words are simply a big rebellion for the Daxing Dynasty, in case someone with a heart listens to it, the county is in danger! The county respects young people, is kind and loves the people, don't mistake him because of me! ”

Mr. Luo helped Dou Tong up.

"I'm old, but I'm not confused. I'm just saying these words to you, don't let down the kindness of the county. ”

Dou Tong knelt down again, but facing the direction of the county ya, Dou Ying and Yun Fei'er also knelt down and kowtowed three times in the direction of the county ya.

Mr. Lowe did not stop them. After they kowtowed, they slowly admonished: "When you see the county lord in the future, don't kneel at every turn, he is different from ordinary people, he doesn't like vulgar etiquette." ”

"He just wants you to let go of your demons, cheer up, and complete the star-making project with him."

Star-making plan?!

Does the county remember the star-making plan? Remember "The Moon Represents My Heart"?

Dou Ying's face flushed.

Mr. Luo scolded with a smile: "Of course I remember, the star-making plan was personally planned by the county honor, and "The Moon Represents My Heart" was written by the county lord himself, how could he forget it?" ”

Dou Ying's face turned even redder, and she secretly wondered if that handsome and handsome young man would sing softly to Mingyue every night like herself:

"You ask me how much I love you, how much I love you, my love is true, my love is really ......"

Who was in mind when he was singing?

She was thinking about it, Yun Fei'er gently pulled the corner of her clothes, and she suddenly sobered up, and she immediately felt so weak that she didn't dare to raise her head.

Mr. Luo didn't notice the change in Dou Ying's mind, and continued:

"Two days later, when the county lord is free, he invites the three of you to meet at the county office to discuss how to complete the plan."

"Grandpa, will I go too?" Yun Fei'er was skeptical. Although the adults were there when she was rescued, they didn't talk, and she thought that the adults didn't notice her existence.

"Of course." Mr. Luo said.

"The county also specifically mentioned you. He said you have a great talent for singing and are a talent. ”

"Really?" Yun Fei'er stared at her eyes and hugged Dou Ying tightly with both hands, excited.

"Sister, my lord, he remembers me and praises me for being a talent!"

Dou Ying hugged Fei'er instead, both happy and disappointed. Happy is happy for Yun Fei'er. She had just experienced a catastrophe and needed someone to encourage and love her.

He is empathetic and kind-hearted, and fulfills Yun Fei'er's wishes.

The loss was that he didn't seem to mention himself. These days, she is worried about her heart, and she always thinks about this young man sitting on the temple.

But he didn't have himself in his heart after all.

Think about it, although the words can be said to be high-sounding, but who really has no distinction between dignity and inferiority in their hearts?

What's more, he is already married, how can his mind be on a singer?

Dou Ying's heart turned into a thousand knots, and finally turned into a sigh, that's it, there is no time in life to force it, that young man is really not something he can climb.

Forget it, just bury this relationship in your heart. As long as he lives happily, she will be happy.

Self-dissolved the knot, and Dou Ying's mood relaxed.

Mr. Luo took out ten taels of silver and handed it to Dou Tong, and said solemnly: "Brother Dou, although the county is informal, we can't be rude. Take this silver and make a set of clothes for yourself, Ying'er and Fei'er, and everyone will dress up better, so as not to let the county lose face. ”

Dou Tong did not refuse. Because Mr. Luo is right, no matter how unsatisfactory his life is, he can't lose face with the county, and he really can't take out this money.

After a little more small talk, Mr. Luo got up and took his leave. When he went out, he was repeatedly reminded that he would come to pick them up in person two days later, and then they would go to see the county honorable together.

Dou Tong nodded again and again, indicating that he did not dare to forget.

Mr. Luo walked away, Dou Tong separated Yun Fei'er, father and daughter looked at each other silently for a while, Dou Tong said helplessly: "Ying'er, the county is our benefactor, and we are guilty......

"Dad, don't say it, I know."

Dou Ying nodded, two tears fell gloomily, she turned back to the house, sat next to the piano, and stroked the strings with her jade fingers.

"You ask me how much I love you

I love you a little

My love is true

My love is true, too

The moon represents my heart......"

Dou Tong stood in front of the window, listening quietly, and two lines of turbid tears rolled into the red dust.

The sunset is red, the autumn wind is swaying, and a piece of falling is rising and falling in the autumn wind.

Mr. Luo came out of Dou Tong's house and was not in a hurry to return home, he also had to help Kong Fang find a ghostwriter. He already had a candidate in mind.

Although Cao Yan was admitted to Xiucai, because his family suddenly fell and lost the opportunity to be recommended as an official, his life was very unstable.

Let him be a county ghostwriter, so that he can have a job and earn money to support his family. The county is a person who loves talents, and Cao Yan is a real talent and a full of knowledge.

In case he can win the favor of the county, he is willing to be his recommender, and he will find an official and a half-position for him, and it will not be in vain for him to study hard for ten years.