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Chapter 116 Daydreaming

Seeing Xie Fu's dashing appearance, Zhu Ming felt envious and jealous of Xie Fu for the first time. If only I were like Xie Fu, Lan Ning would definitely look at me with admiration.

Zhu Ming immediately picked up the paper and looked at the words "Sichun". The more he looked at it, the more he liked it, as if he had written these two words.

Seeing this, Xie Fu thought that Zhu Ming had developed a strong interest in literature and text, and said with a smile: "Zhu Ming, if you don't want to go to bed so early now, we can start studying now."

Zhu Ming asked casually: "What to study?"

"Learn to read and write?"

Zhu Ming smiled and said: "Next time, I'll leave first." After saying that, he took this Qi Jue poem and left happily.

Xie Fu was confused. He didn't know where Zhu Ming was acting?

Zhu Ming took this titled Qi Jue poem and came to the vicinity of Huiyingyuan. He hid in a hidden place and waited for a long time. When he saw Mother Miao appearing at the door, he quickly rushed out from the darkness and pulled Mother Miao from behind. live.

"Oh, which young man is so wild? He even tore my mother's clothes to pieces."

Miao's mother coquettishly turned around and saw Zhu Ming. The smile on her face suddenly turned into disgust. She frowned and whispered, "Why are you here again!" Her mouth was about to spit out feces.

Zhu Ming smiled quickly and said: "Mom, don't get me wrong, I just want you to help me with a little help..."

Before Zhu Ming finished speaking, he was interrupted by Miao's mother: "I won't help you in any way. I'm afraid of you. You should leave quickly."

Zhu Ming took out the Qi Jue poem and said quickly: "Please give this poem to Mrs. Lan Ning."

Mother Miao smiled disdainfully: "Poetry? You can also write poetry! Do you think I met you the first day? Don't daydream!"

Mother Miao said that she was about to turn around and leave, but Zhu Ming grabbed her clothes and held on, "Mother Miao, please help me bring it to Mrs. Lan Ning. She will be very happy when she sees it."

Miao's mother couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "Are you mentally ill? I have tried to persuade you so many times. Do you have to force me to be rude to you?"

Then he said to a big man at the door: "Wang Wu, drive this crazy young master away."

"Mother Miao, please help me." Zhu Ming was about to kneel down and beg, but the big man named Wang Wu roughly pulled Zhu Ming away and told him to go back to Yingyuan.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Hu Diquan was pouring feces and peeing.

Although autumn has already begun in July, the temperature in the south of the Yangtze River is not as good as in the north, and the temperature has not completely dropped.

Seeing that Hu Diquan was sweating profusely, Mr. Xie came over to help.

Hu Diquan said: "No, no, no, no, don't dirty your clothes."

Although Hu Diquan and Xie Fu were brothers, he never let Xie Fu do these menial tasks.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Do you think I don't have enough work to do?"

Hu Diquan said in surprise: "You, a scholar, can do such a rough job."

Xie Fu responded: "I've done too much."

Because Xiefu Xiefu's bloodline has always been a mystery, he is the most disliked person in the family. From a very young age, he has done everything by himself.

In the Xie family, although he was called a young master, he never enjoyed the treatment of a young master.

The irony is that he was sold into the Tantai Mansion and became a slave, but instead enjoyed the treatment of a young master.

Needless to say, Butler Kong respected him as if he were a god and would always greet him when meeting him.

Xia'er and Xiaoqiu are also the eldest son and the short son.

Tantai Heqing never treated him as a human being, and Xie Fu always kept in mind his words about treating Tantai Mansion as his home.

Xie Fu is a person who will return even 70% of kindness to others.

While the two were working, Hu Diquan suddenly said: "Thank you, Fu, did you know? Wang Wushuang appeared in Lumen a few days ago. Countless people have been wandering there these days, hoping to meet Wang Wushuang again.

"

"Really?" Xie Fu immediately became interested.

Hu Diquan smiled and said: "It's absolutely true. The sensation that day was even more lively than the Shangyuan Festival. Afterwards, people from all over the world heard about it and rushed to Lumen, just to catch a glimpse of Wang Wushuang's face. Unfortunately, Wang Wushuang had already left.

"

Xie Fu asked: "What does Wang Wushuang look like? Is he as beautiful as a fairy?"

"You really guessed it." Hu Diquan said and told the version he heard:

"I heard from people who have seen Wang Wushuang that Wang Wushuang is so beautiful that it is indescribable. She was like a fairy descending from the mortal world. At that time, she looked solemn and sacred. Everyone who saw her, young or old, had the urge to worship her. Everyone

Just stand there, not daring to make any sound, and listen quietly to her teachings."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "Why do I feel that you are talking about Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Hu Diquan smiled and said: "Don't tell me, but when you tell me, it really looks like me."

Xie Fu said with a little regret: "It's a pity that I couldn't witness it with my own eyes."

Hu Diquan looked at Xie Fu and teased: "Looking at you like this, your beauty is not only our business, what are you looking forward to?"

Xie Fu said with a smile: "I am also curious. For a woman full of magic like her, after hearing about her legendary deeds, I also want to know what she looks like."

Hu Diquan smiled and said: "How about we go to Lumen and wander around, maybe we can actually meet Wang Wushuang."

Xie Fu was really a little impulsive, and said with a smile: "If I can really see it, I will definitely go. I'm afraid that I will go there in vain and come back disappointed."

After the two finished their work, they walked out of Tantai Mansion through the side door.

When I passed by the entrance of Yingyingyuan, I was attracted by a sharp female voice.

"How many times have I told you not to come again? Your daughter has been sold to me and is no longer your daughter. Is that clear?"

I saw a woman in rich clothes and an old woman standing at the door, arguing.

Hu Diquan pointed at the woman in gorgeous clothes and said, "That's Mother Miao, the head of the Yingyuan Courtyard. You should know that."

Fu Xie nodded and did not answer. He only heard the old woman pleading and said: "Mother Miao, I know Qinglian has been sold to you and it belongs to you. I don't dare to expect you to let me see her. I will do it here."

I bought something, please bring it to her and let her have a taste, she likes it very much."

Xie Fu looked stern, Qinglian? Could it be that this old woman is Qinglian's mother? According to Qinglian's age, her mother should not be too old, but the hardships of life have tortured the woman in front of her into an old woman.

"If you don't want to help me, if everyone is like you, I will be too busy to worry about you all day long. I'm warning you, you are not allowed to come again, otherwise I will be rude to you!"

After Miao's mother said this, she angrily turned around and returned to the building, but the old woman stood motionless.

Hu Diquan cursed: "Damn, you have no human touch at all."

Xie Fuying said: "I think Mother Miao did the right thing from her standpoint."

Hu Diquan was surprised by Xie Fu's words.

Xie Fu said calmly: "Since you sold your daughter, there is no need to talk about human kindness."

Hu Diquan said: "There is no other way, otherwise who would be willing to sell their daughter."

Xie Fu said with a smile: "Yes, so don't talk about humanity to others. Be realistic and don't use your little dignity to beg others for charity."

***The author has something to say***

This book is not just about daily life. To be honest, these are much more difficult to write than the later martial arts and literature. Everything that should be included is included.


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