Song Tuanyuan knew who the venomous person was without looking back!
Hao Lixian!
Song Tuanyuan gritted his teeth and pushed Hao Lixian away.
"If you want to eat, I'll buy it for you, but you have to do me a favor!" Hao Lixian said.
"Don't eat!" Song Tuanyuan didn't want to pay attention to him, who told him to call her a pig.
Hao Lixian stuck to his back like a piece of dog-skin plaster, "I've eaten that cake before. After eating it for a few days, I got a little tired. I did gain a lot of weight. I'm telling the truth!"
Song Tuanyuan didn't want to pay attention to him, so he stepped forward and asked several children: "Are you full? Let's go shopping after we are full!"
Seeing that Song Tuanyuan was really angry, Hao Lixian said helplessly: "Look at you, you are just trying to burn bridges. This was not the attitude you had when you begged me to save your Double Happiness! And you don't want to learn to diagnose pulse? In fact, you don't want to learn to diagnose pulse."
There’s a big move I haven’t told you yet!”
Song Fugui, Wang Yulan and others all watched Hao Lixian reunite with Song.
Song Tuanyuan felt embarrassed. After all, she was the elder of these dolls. It was really shameful for her to be pestered by a young man. She had to say: "Fugui, you lead the people forward first and pick up your two younger brothers. I will go with you."
Mr. Hao, let’s talk about something!”
Song Fugui hurriedly responded and packed up the uneaten snacks on the table. The others went to the academy to have a look first.
Song Fugui was afraid that the horse would be startled and hurt someone, so he left the carriage in the house, and they went to Jiu Academy while strolling around.
The location of Jiu Academy is in front of Baiyun Academy.
Several people arrived at the gate of the academy and happened to meet Song Fuchuan coming out.
Song Fuchuan was still wearing the old long coat and holding a stack of thick books in his hands.
"Little brother!" Song Shuangxi saw Song Fujian and shouted quickly.
After hearing this, Song Fujian raised his head and saw the Song family. He couldn't help being stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Why are you all here? Something happened at home? Where is your mother?"
Song Fugui hurriedly said: "Don't panic, don't panic. We are here to play in the town. We are fine at home and there is nothing serious! My mother is talking to Mr. Hao in the back!"
After hearing Song Fujii's explanation, Song Fujian breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Song Shuangxi had already stepped forward and helped Song Fu Chuan hold half a stack of books. He couldn't help but raise his eyes and asked, "Fu Chuan, are these all what you want to read?"
Song Fuchuan took a look and said: "I took over the job of copying books. These are the books I want to copy. On the one hand, I can practice calligraphy and reading, and on the other hand, I can earn some money. You see, you can earn thirty yuan by copying these books."
As for the writing! The pen and ink are considered separately!"
Song Shuangxi took a look at it. It was such a thick pile. When should I write it? It’s only thirty articles?
"Let me look at your hand!" Song Shuangxi grabbed Song Fujian's hand and examined it. There was indeed a layer of calluses where the pen was held.
"It's okay, sister, I like copying and writing. When I have nothing to do, I go to the teahouse to listen to books, compile them and sell them to bookstores, and I make some money!" Song Fuchuan smiled, looking very satisfied.
Compared to those days in Tofu Fang, today’s life is already in heaven!
"Double Happiness, you accompany the youngest to the house to deliver the books first, and your sister-in-law and I will take the children to pick up the second," Song Fugui said. Because the book in Song Fujian's hand was really too heavy.
Song Shuangxi quickly agreed, holding the book in his arms, and went to the house chatting and laughing with Song Fuchuan.
At this moment, Hao Lixian sat generously in front of Song Tuanyuan, and the waiter quickly brought another pot of tea.
"Tell me something!" Song Tuanyuan said.
"It's like this. There is a patient in Tiancheng. It is not convenient for my father to go there. I want you to go there. The consultation fee is five hundred taels. Do you want to do it?" Hao Lixian asked.
Song Tuanyuan frowned: "Master, if you have something to do, you can go!"
"I'm going too, but it's not convenient for me to show up!" Hao Lixian hesitated, "This patient's situation is very difficult and I'm not sure. Only your medicine can make me feel at ease. Plus it's not convenient for me to take action.
Then pretend to be your medicine boy!”
Song Tuanyuan glanced at Hao Lixian. Hao Lixian had always been playful and smiling before, and had never been so serious. It seemed that the patient this time was really difficult, and he was also very important to Hao Lixian.
"Can I ask the identity of this patient?" Song Tuanyuan asked.
Doctors should not worry about the identity of the patient when looking at a doctor. Even if he is a beggar, when he comes to you for medical treatment, you must treat him well. But now Song Tuanyuan is worried about another aspect.
The place where the Song family's trouble happened was in Tiancheng. Song Tuanyuan had a bad impression of that Tiancheng and had no intention of going there.
So Song Tuanyuan must know the identity of that person.
"He is a noble person. It is not convenient to disclose his identity!" Hao Lixian said.
"Forget it!" Song Tuanyuan said calmly, "It's okay if we don't earn the five hundred taels of silver. We won't starve to death anyway!"
Song Tuanyuan thanked him and turned to leave.
Hao Lixian sighed.
At this time, Song Shuangxi and Song Fuchuan had returned to the house.
Perhaps because he had been walking a lot, Song Shuangxi felt a little dizzy, so he held on to the door frame.
"Sister, what's wrong?" Song Fujian quickly took the book from her arms and asked.
"Maybe it's too hot today, I'm a little dizzy, and I bumped my head a few days ago..." Song Shuangxi mentioned the bump on his head, and Song Fujian was immediately annoyed.
"Sister, why don't you send me a message for such a big deal?" Song Fujian said, "Wang Wanhao, that little bastard, next time I see him, I will twist his head off!"
"It's really okay now. Apart from having nightmares every night, there's nothing wrong with me!" Song Shuangxi said quickly.
"Having a nightmare? What nightmare?" Song Fujian was stunned and asked.
"It's better that you, a child, don't know about this kind of thing!" Song Shuangxi said, trying to find an excuse to excuse her.
"Sister, actually I have nightmares sometimes!" Song Fujian suddenly lowered his head, looking a little sad, "One time I dreamed that you were dead..."
Song Fuchuan clenched his fingers. His dream was so real. He saw Song Shuangxi lying naked and bruised on the bed. He almost went crazy. No one in the Song family cared about Song Shuangxi's life and death...
After Song Fujian woke up with a start, he sat on the bed for a long time, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Song Shuangxi was stunned for a moment, then she stepped forward and grabbed Song Fuchuan's sleeve: "Such a thing will never happen again, Fu Chuan, from the day I left the Chen family, nothing like that will ever happen again.
Don’t worry, I’m fine and I will live well!”
Song Shuangxi swallowed his voice even more and took out a purse from his pocket. There were some copper coins in it, "There are two hundred coins in this. It's not much money. I earned it by making Croton Cream. You can take it first, and then you can
Don't take these hard jobs, study hard and be promising in the future!"
Song Fujian quickly shook his head: "Sister, I don't want your money, and I'm really not good at studying. I can't take the exam, but I still like reading. The more I study, the more opportunities I will have. Don't worry, after I study for a few years, I will find someone.
When you do what you want to do, I will support you!"