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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Four Little Xiucai called Wang Ding

The little scholar was annoyed that he had agreed indiscriminately, but after seeing the excited expression on Xiao Sangua's face, he felt relieved again.

Originally, he didn't have much expectations for Sangua Niang.

He may appreciate Sangua's tenacity, but as far as he knows, ordinary rural women are vulgar and ignorant.

As a result, after meeting Ding Xiang and hearing what she said, I completely changed my mind.

At that time, I was thinking, no wonder there is something different about Sangua. It turns out that there is a treasure in the family.

"Master, who is this?" Ding Xiang saw that Old Master Wang was chatting with her and forgot about the person beside her, so she reminded him.

Old Master Wang woke up from a dream and looked at the little scholar with an apologetic look.

"Oh, by the way, this is my cousin who lives in my house temporarily. His name is Wang Ding."

"Hello, Auntie." The handsome young man cupped his hands towards Lilac, with a hint of elegance in his politeness.

Ding Xiang suddenly thought of a sentence, "The people in Mo are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world."

"Hello, Wang Xiucai." Ding Xiang responded generously, took over the conversation and continued, "I heard that Wang Xiucai is a young genius, and he has his own way of studying. My family has just entered the family, and I am lucky enough to receive Wang Xiucai's advice.

That’s a real honor.”

"My aunt is so impressed. I like Sangua very much. As long as I still live in my cousin's house, if he doesn't understand something, he can come and ask me."

Sangua's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Although Wang Xiucai only taught him one class, in his heart, he liked his teaching method very much.

It’s not that Master Wang’s teachings are not good, it’s that Xiucai Wang’s teachings are more transparent and his insights are more unique.

Furthermore, when Sangua knew that the two manuscripts in his hand were written by Wang Xiucai, he couldn't help but feel a sense of reverence in his heart.

"In that case, thank you very much, Wang Xiucai."

Seeing that she was so skillful in finding every opportunity, Old Master Wang couldn't help laughing and said: "Sanguan Niang, I can't tell that you have such a quick mind."

Ding Xiang's face showed helplessness: "Old Master Wang, my Sangua goes to school too late, I'm just worried about him."

"Sangua studies very seriously, you can rest assured."

When the two of them were chatting happily, Ergua came over with people from the Lin family's old house.

When Mrs. Lin saw that Mrs. Wang was there, she was really shocked.

Originally, Mrs. Lin heard that her second daughter-in-law was extravagant and wasteful again, so she planned to come over and give her a lecture.

As a result, I saw Old Master Wang as soon as I entered the door, so I swallowed the words that came to my lips in an instant.

"Old Master Wang." Old Master Lin had a smile on his face, but he was wondering in his heart why this old Master was here today.

He would never have guessed that it was Old Master Wang who came uninvited, and he thought it was Ding Xiang who invited him.

With Old Master Wang sitting in charge, Old Mrs. Lin naturally had nothing to say.

"Dad, you stay here with Mr. Wang and Wang Xiucai. I have a lot of things to do in the kitchen." There was no one at home just now, so she could only leave a lot of things in the kitchen and accompany herself.

Now that Old Man Lin appeared, she could finally go back to the kitchen to cook.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, you go and do your work." Old Man Lin nodded fiercely.

Let’s not mention how Ding Xiang worked in the kitchen when she returned. Let’s just say that Lan followed Lin Dagua to the river to wash the pigs.

It would inevitably affect others, and they had already found a relatively downstream position. Even so, they were still made things difficult for them.

"Are you mistaken? This kind of thing comes to be washed by the river. Who are you trying to disgust?"

"Why don't you wait until no one is around to wash it? This smell is disgusting~"

As soon as Lan and Lin Dagua squatted down, the stench from the pig's waste water was like poisonous gas and spread out within a second, immediately arousing public outrage.

"If I don't come to the river to wash myself, why don't I go to your house to wash myself?" Lan is a shrewd person and will not be bullied at all.

"Hey, I think you are just looking for trouble. You are so bullying. Do you want to fight?!" A woman threw her clothes into the basin and screamed.

"My violent temper makes me afraid that you will turn into, come on, come on!" Suddenly, Lan was like a wild horse that was about to run loose.

The other party was not a coward either. He looked at the two of them as if firecrackers had encountered an open flame and were about to explode at one o'clock. Dagua quickly grabbed Lan's arm.

"Third Aunt, let's move to another place." Lin Dagua frowned and shook his head at Lan.

The anger in Lan's heart was like running into a basin of cold water.

Before leaving, the loser does not lose the formation.

"Hmph, for the sake of my nephew, I'm going to let you go today."

Finally, the two people came to the deserted river and started cleaning.

"Dagua, wait, what are you doing?"

Lan felt that there was something wrong with his eyes. Lin Dagua was actually using precious flour to rub the pig's urine.

"Third Aunt, you should also wash the pig's sewer the way I do. This way, there will be no smell at all."

Lan didn't want to believe it, but after his eldest nephew's repeated insistence, he started to clean it up with hesitation.
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