Seeing how cute and cute she was, Zhu Ziming couldn't help but touch her little head, and said with a smile: "You are so capable, whoever marries your sister in the future will be really lucky." "Brother Zhu."
, I’m not a child anymore.” Lin Zhuyun slapped his big hand away in shame and anger, but then lowered his head with a faint look on his pretty face: “I don’t want to get married...”
In the past, Lin Qiyun always allowed Zhu Ziming to touch her head as a sign of intimacy, but now he refused. Zhu Ziming secretly thought that the little master Yun had really grown up and did not want others to treat him as his own child.
Zhu Ziming rolled his eyes and said, "If you really think so, you really can't get married."
"Brother Zhu is talking nonsense," Lin Qiyun hummed softly:
"If I really can't get married, I will let you marry me."
…
," Zhu Ziming was stunned for a moment. What he was saying was a little unclear. Although he and his sister-in-law were inevitably somewhat "hooked up", at this moment, Xiao Nizi was no longer his sister-in-law.
You can't talk so freely.
"Ahem..." Zhu Ziming pretended to cough and said, "Master Yun, have you finished all the work in the accounting office?"
Brother Zhu was clearly changing the subject! Little Zhuyun stamped his feet angrily and nodded helplessly: "Well, I just finished calculating the accounts and was going home for fun. I didn't expect to see Brother Zhu coming to the academy."
Zhu Ziming originally planned to go home. After hearing this, he responded: "I am also about to go home. I will give you a ride."
"Okay!" Lin Zhuyun nodded happily, and immediately walked beside him towards the outside of the academy.
Lin Zhuyun can be regarded as the first woman Zhu Ziming met when he came to Yan Kingdom. Naturally, there was a special feeling mixed in it. The little girl at the beginning became more and more mature day by day, losing her childishness and becoming a little more mature.
She is charming and gentle, but the innocence and cuteness of a girl are still retained. Zhu Ziming looked at the enchanting face next to him with pink face and peach cheeks, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He is so gorgeous at such a young age.
, if it were bigger, wouldn’t it be a disaster for the country and the people?
Along the way, the two chatted about the days when they first met. Lin Zhuyun covered his mouth and chuckled: "Brother Zhu peeked at me through the crack in the door. It was very annoying."
Zhu Ziming said shamelessly: "I would like to ask, is it me peeking at you, or you peeking at me?"
"Bah..." Forest Master Yun Qiao's face turned red and she spat softly:
"I'm not ashamed. No young man would say that a woman peeks at a man. It's just that Brother Zhu read the poem without starting or ending, which made me a little curious."
Suddenly thinking of something, Xiao Nizi said with a smile: "Many people didn't understand the meaning of this poem, so they started cheering. It's really ridiculous."
What kind of talents can people apply for nursing homes have? Most of them heard this poem fluently, so they felt good about it. Zhu Ziming asked: "Do you understand what the Lord Yun means?"
Lin Qiyun shook his head sincerely and said: "This poem has a profound meaning. I have never heard of it, but if Brother Zhu reads Shangque out, I might understand its meaning..." Brother Zhu, read it to me.
listen."
Overwhelmed by the warmth, Zhu Ziming read out the entire poem: "The beans are burning when they are boiling, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They are born from the same root, so there is no need to fry each other in a hurry."
Boil the beans and burn the pods, the beans weep in the cauldron... Lin Zhuyun followed up by softly reciting a sentence, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "It's really a good poem, but Brother Zhu..." "Lin Zhuyun"
Yun glanced at him secretly and whispered: "Have you ever experienced anything unpleasant?"
Zhu Ziming smiled bitterly a few times because of the unsatisfactory things. He was just joking about why he was so anxious. Xiao Nizi didn't know where her thoughts went, and waved her hand: "This poem was borrowed from it, not written by me.
"
Zhu Daguan, who has always been invincible if he is shameless, is really honest now... To say it sounds good is to learn from it, but to say it sounds bad is to plagiarize it. Lin Zhiyun believes that he is talented, how can he write other people's poems? It must be
Brother Zhu was talking crazy words and hummed softly: "Brother Zhu is lying!"
It was a rare moment of honesty, but Nizi still didn't believe it. Sure enough, no matter how low-key she was, she couldn't hide the aura of Ushimata on her body. Zhu Ziming laughed a few times and didn't know what to say.
"My nephew still lives in the Shen Mansion?" Zhu Ziming had already wanted to inquire about Jingyuan. Due to his bad mood these days, he did not have the time to think about it. He was afraid that this simple-minded nephew would not even know about it.
He left Shenjiaba.
Lin Zhuyun nodded his head: "Master Jingyuan is still living in the Shen family. My cousin-in-law has never told him about your departure, and asked the servants not to mention it to him. I don't want to mention it either."
I know what my cousin is up to."
How could this little girl know... Zhu Ziming thought secretly, fearing that Miss Shen wanted to use Jingyuan to tie him down, but no one could change what he had already decided.
Also, Zhu Yun should not have stayed in the academy to work. After all, he has nothing to do with the Shen family, but Zhu Yun can still work as an accountant in the academy. It can be seen that it was Miss Shen who gave the secret instructions, no matter what Miss Shen wanted her to do to him.
It doesn't matter whether you admit you were wrong or you knew you were wrong.
The two were silent for a moment, walking quietly in the market of Lingyun City, stepping lightly on the official road paved with bluestones, and suddenly an acquaintance walked up from a distance, and this person could be called
He is the stranger Zhu Ziming is most familiar with.
Shen Bicai, who was originally ill, had been resting in the mansion. In the winter after the heavy snowfall, there were finally a few days of fine weather. Thanks to Mrs. Shen's prayers, Shen Bicai rarely left the house.
, came to the market for a stroll.
Shen Bixin, who has slightly pale cheeks, looks a little sick. She is wearing a white coat and skirt, with a picturesque face, and a cold temperament that reveals a bit of tenderness due to her illness, which makes people pity her.
Shen Bixin raised her pretty face slightly, and what she saw was the profound face that she had not seen for a long time but could not erase. Her whole body trembled slightly, and her heart felt even more painful, "Ziming..."
She wanted to kiss him and called out, but what she saw was an expressionless face. She swallowed the words back in her mouth as if they were stuck in her throat.
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