Chapter 105: The wine and meat smell

Zhuang Shuyi held a bunch of books and ate them hard. Her calculations were indeed good, but they were different from looking at the accounts. Some money was allocated to three or four places, and if you were not careful, something went wrong. "The flower garden alone costs thirty yuan a day. Where did these thirty yuan go? It always doesn't match it."

"I suddenly felt that my mother was too awesome. She had to take charge of all the affairs of the family every day and participated in association activities. She had time to chant scriptures, burn incense and worship Buddha." Zhuang Shuyi said admiringly.

"After all, my wife studied in the UK." Yang Bo helped her read some of it, and felt like a big head. This complicated thing is even more troublesome than the sewer in Yongning City.

"If you don't say it, I can't remember it. My mother never says this, but I think she should like reading very much." Zhuang Shuyi touched the hat of the pen, which was engraved with Ah Niang's name. This was Ah Niang's pen, but in the end it was put in her father's study.

Zhuang Shuyi has heard many rumors about Ah Mother studying in the UK. A woman with small feet has never learned a foreign language, but she only took three years to finish her undergraduate degree at Newnham College. If her father had not had to come back in the last year, she might have become a female graduate student.

What a magical word. Zhuang Shuyi only thinks that should be a very important and powerful noun, but at this time she still doesn't understand what this means.

"I won't watch it anymore, I won't watch it anymore. I want to go outside." Zhuang Shuyi suddenly jumped up from the chair, scaring Yang Bo.

"Liuliu, be careful!" Yang Bo rushed over in time, and Zhuang Shuyi was not taken down by the fallen chair. Yang Bo first placed her and then helped her up the chair, and then breathed a sigh of relief. "Don't be so reckless next time."

"I have A Nian." Zhuang Shuyi didn't care at all and laughed happily. "Hahaha... A Nian, look at your face, there is ink."

Yang Bo touched his face, wasn't he ink on his face? He ran too fast just now and forgot the pen in his hand, and the ink was spilled on his face. He looked down and saw a lot of ink on the table on the ground and even the account book.

"It's over." Zhuang Shuyi realized that Yang Bo's face was not just the one who suffered. He sighed and immediately gave in. "Don't worry, don't worry, let's go out for a walk and come back. Anyway, that's what it is."

How else could Yangbo answer? Of course he agreed. He put a thick piece of clothing on Zhuang Shuyi before taking her out. "Don't do any dangerous moves, think about your injuries."

"Okay, I'm not that stupid." Zhuang Shuyi reached out and touched her chest. She couldn't touch it through the thick clothes, but she felt an itchy scar on the place where her heart was beating on her chest.

Zhuang Shuyi couldn't even remember her mood at that time. She seemed to be afraid, but she seemed to feel nothing. Looking back, she only remembered that the pain was very severe. At least she wouldn't be so decisive now when she asked her to do it again.

"Go to Boss Dachang, it seems like you are selling ice sorbet now." Zhuang Shuyi had eaten it once in Shanghai, and now he drooled when he thinks about it. It was cold. Coupled with the sweet and sour jam and crispy nuts poured on it, the taste is really unstoppable.

"No." Yang Bo refused her without hesitation. "You forgot that your wound has not healed yet. Even if you buy it, you are not allowed to eat it. The ice sorbet is so cold, you are not allowed to eat it in winter."

"The charcoal fire in the stove is very strong. Isn't it a great experience to eat ice sorbet while sweating profusely in the house?" Zhuang Shuyi complained unhappily, pouting.

"No." Yangbo bounced her forehead. "Be clear."

"Okay, let's go to Youwei Bookstore. We haven't been shopping for books for a long time." Zhuang Shuyi had to settle for the second best and chose the bookstore.

"There is no place in the study room." Yang Bo said this, but he did not stop her at all. In the end, the two of them picked more than ten books before stopping.

"Yes, there is no place in the study, so let's put it in the rose apartment." Zhuang Shuyi walked in front with a relaxed look, and Yang Bo walked behind with a box in his arms.

"You forgot that you couldn't put it down last time. I even renovated the cellar and put some on it." Yang Bo said helplessly.

"Forgot. So, you can also put books in the cellar. I can buy some more." Zhuang Shuyi said it and immediately pulled Yangbo back to the bookstore, and had to choose again.

Yangbo followed helplessly, but he didn't dare to persuade him anymore. He was afraid that he would say a few more words, so she even wanted to move the entire bookstore back.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the bookstore, they heard a fierce quarrel inside.

"That's my thing. How can you sell those books with your own initiative?" The female voice spoke very well. Zhuang Shuyi leaned over and looked at it. It turned out that he was an acquaintance. Even Zhuang Yanan, who had made a big fuss in Zhuang Mansion, was also Zhuang Shuyi's cousin.

"Didn't I admit it all wrong? If there is still one way, do you think I want to be this evil person. The family can't get rid of the blame for five days, and you are not at home, and I even pretend to be the quilt at home. There is really nothing I can do about it, ha!" The little girl who spoke had never seen it.

"Forget it, it's not all your fault. I didn't leave you ten yuan before I left, at least I can last until next month." Zhuang Yanan felt sorry for the book she had finally saved, but also felt sorry for her sister. "Is that bastard snatched it again?"

"Not that." Zhuang Wenzi turned her sister's gaze away with guilt.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Yanan immediately raised her eyebrows and scolded. "I didn't tell you, don't worry about him. Even if he was broken by someone's legs and one or two fingers wouldn't die. Maybe he could still restrain himself. No, if he repents so easily, he wouldn't be so miserable."

"No, no. Even if he dies outside, I won't blink my eyes. It's Baoer, it burns. After several days, Aunt Feng knelt in front of me and begs me. After all, he is our younger brother. I..." Zhuang Wenzi covered her face and cried in a low voice. "I'm sorry, second sister."

"Stop crying. Since it's Baoer's business, there's nothing we can do." Zhuang Yanan sighed. "Boss, please help me find it again. If there are still ones that have not been sold, please keep them for me. I'm willing to buy them at the original price."

"Sister!" Zhuang Wenzi immediately exclaimed. When she sold the stack of books, she was only less than half of the original price. If she bought it for the full price, it would be a huge sum.

"Stop talking. Those are my life, I have to find them back." Once Zhuang Yanan makes up his mind, it is something that others can't change easily.

Zhuang Shuyi couldn't help but admire her in her heart. Although this girl was the daughter of Uncle Shu whom she hated, she was very tempted by her. So she stepped forward and interrupted, "What are your books? I just bought some, you can take a look. If there is yours, I can return them to you directly."

"It's you?" Zhuang Yanan turned around happily, but drooped her face when she saw Zhuang Shuyi. Then hesitated for a moment before saying embarrassedly. "Miss Third."

"No, don't call me that. Just call me Shuyi. Can I call you Yanan?" Zhuang Shuyi touched her nose. She couldn't afford this claim.

In fact, the two are obviously a family, but now they have divided the irrelevant things because of the irrelevant things. But such a high is not what Zhuang Shuyi wants. She does such feudal and pedantic things, which is too sorry for Rousseau's "Theory of Social Contract" that she has read.

"Thank you, but if you pay the money, I still have to return the money to you. I still have the backbone of 'not eating food that comes from pity'." Zhuang Yanan finally paid the money, but she couldn't take out so much for a while, so she wrote an IOU to Zhuang Shuyi.

Zhuang Shuyi held the IOU and walked home. Yang Bo followed behind and saw her looking around, and couldn't help but wonder. "What are you looking at? Be careful of the stones on the road."

"I never realized that there were so many pawn shops in the city." Zhuang Shuyi was not looking at the shops with the word "dang", but the miserable people wandering at the door of the shop.
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