Chapter 72 My old man has a lot, you don't have to buy it for your son

"Okay, Grandma!"

Qiao Sheng has always climbed up the pole, everyone has said so, if she still calls it that, it will be a little unreasonable.

"Good, good, good!"

Nalan Ruolan smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a line.

Two quarters of an hour passed, and several thick bells rang from inside.

Qiao Sheng subconsciously looked inside, but because of the wall, she couldn't see anything.

Nalan Ruolan explained: "This is the bell, it rings seven times at the end of class, and ten rings when class ends. ”

"Hmm."

Qiao Sheng nodded.

The two of them chatted again.

Half an hour passed.

An old man with gray hair and a blue robe walked from the side.

As the distance gets closer.

Qiao Sheng saw the old man's appearance clearly.

He has a pair of peach blossom eyes, his complexion is quite fair, and although he already has wrinkles on his face, it can still be seen that he looked good when he was young.

Nalan Ruolan raised her hand and beckoned: "Old man, you are here, come and sit." ”

Soon.

The old man sat down next to Nalan Ruolan, and as soon as he sat down, his eyes fell on her face: "I heard your laughter from afar, what makes you so happy?" ”

"Isn't it good if I'm happy?"

Nalan Ruolan asked him.

The old man's expression paused and said, "Of course, I'm just curious why you're so happy, you old woman, let me ask you, what are you doing so fiercely." ”

"Am I murderous?"

Nalan Ruolan asked him in a raised voice.

The old man hurriedly shook his head.

Qiao Sheng: "......"

Isn't he a rake ear? Strict wife?

Nalan Ruolan suddenly realized that Qiao Sheng was here, she smiled and said, "Qiao girl, my wife and I often quarrel like this, which makes you laugh." ”

Hear the words.

Qiao Sheng opened his mouth and said: "It's okay, I think it's good, if I can be like you in the future, I may wake up laughing in my dreams." ”

The old man finally understood why his daughter-in-law was so happy.

Can you not be happy to have such a talking girl here?

Nalan Ruolan was even happier, and she opened her mouth to introduce it.

"Qiao girl, this is my father-in-law, his name is Feng Qingyang, and he is the only master of our private school. There are now eleven students. ”

So little?

Qiao Sheng asked out loud, "Are there any requirements for admission?" ”

"To..."

Before Feng Qingyang's words came to his lips, a few words came out of his mouth, and Nalan Ruolan glanced at him.

His daughter-in-law is really spoiled by him!

No way.

Who told him to get used to her?

Feng Qingyang looked at Qiao Sheng and said, "In our private school, the bundle of a year is five..."

"Well, how much?"

Nalan Ruolan raised an eyebrow and asked him.

Does he not want to lose face?

Feng Qingyang pulled the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Can you let me finish speaking?" ”

Nalan Ruolan didn't speak, just looked at him.

Qiao Sheng couldn't help laughing, but he didn't laugh out loud in the end.

Feng Qingyang coughed and continued.

"A year's bundle is five taels of silver, because the academy students don't recruit much, now, it's cheaper now, you give it a year, just give three or two taels of silver."

Feng Qingyang asked Qiao Sheng as he spoke: "Does your son know how to read?" ”

"He knows the words in the Three Character Sutra, can read them, and can memorize them."

Qiao Sheng replied.

Feng Qingyang smiled.

"That's good, that's good, nothing else. You give the money, I'll give you the books, and tomorrow you can send your son to study. As for pen, ink, paper, inkstone..."

Nalan Ruolan answered: "My old man has a lot, you don't have to buy it for your son." ”

(End of chapter)