Sometimes Mrs. Ding Er didn't quite understand that the children in the house were taught by Mr. Ding himself, regardless of gender.

It was not until later that Mr. Ding passed away that these children separated and each grew up.

As a result, some children become crooked as they grow up!

Oh, by the way, it’s not just my own family.

When he realized this, Mrs. Ding Er looked at Ding Qingrong with a complicated expression.

A fourth girl who was addicted to elixirs appeared in her house, and a third girl who was in a state of rebellion and liked to use martial arts swords and guns. I don’t know how these two children grew crooked?

Seeing Mrs. Ding Er's gaze, Ding Qingrong subconsciously took a step back and waved her hand in a hurry and said, "It's not me, I don't have it. I didn't bring the fourth sister."

Mrs. Ding Er had a broken face, but when she saw Ding Qingrong like this, she didn't collapse and smiled and sighed: "You two."

Although his tone was helpless, it implied pampering, which shows that he was not really angry.

Mrs. Ding was also amused, but she still wanted to comfort Xia Ting. She turned her head and saw the little girl covering her lips. Her pair of shimmering peach blossom eyes were bent lightly, and there seemed to be a flowing light inside, and the glow flashed, which was extremely gorgeous.

Looking at Xia Ting, Mrs. Ding had already dissipated most of the anger that had surged from the He family.

Originally, she had to find everything in this situation, but she thought that Xia Ting no longer cared about it, and the prefect would probably not be transferred in a short period of time. The matter was a big deal and it was too embarrassing, and Yu Xia Ting's reputation was not good.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Ding smiled and looked at Xia Ting and asked softly: "I'm sure I don't need my aunt to get you back?"

"No, aunt." It's not interesting to make the people in his house promising, and if the family members don't come forward, would Xia Ting have no backup plan?

No, no, the group of scholars in Meng Xiangshan have not started yet.

Knowing that Xia Ting was unwilling to care, Mrs. Ding stopped insisting. Seeing that Bao Lu had already gone to boil medicine, the two aunts stood up and left.

The young sisters talked for a while and left each one.

After everyone left, Xia Ting drank a bowl of Anshen Soup and fell asleep within a short while.

After sleeping until dusk, Xia Ting had just gotten up and drank a bowl of porridge. Before he could ask about the situation outside, he heard a burst of cheerful footsteps.

You can hear it by just listening to the sound of footsteps, and the other person is very excited!

"Are you awake?" Ding Yanrong asked Baoqing who was guarding outside when she ran to the door in a low voice.

"I woke up, I just used porridge." Baoqing responded while invited Ding Yanrong into the room.

"Cousin, cousin, it's very interesting now. Look at Mr. Zhulin's new book, haha." Ding Yanrong couldn't wait to share it with Xia Ting as soon as she saw the book.

They all ran into the yard, and then they realized that Xia Ting might be resting.

Fortunately, she is lucky, and Xia Ting has already gotten up.

After coming in, he rushed to the edge of the imperial concubine's couch with his words.

Mr. Zhulin is a very famous man named Zhuan in Zizhou City. He writes one or two story books every month, and of course he occasionally writes more, but not many times.

Some people speculate that when Mr. Zhulin writes more, is it because he lacks money?

In response, some people refuted that Mr. Zhulin was so talented, so how could he be short of money?

Everyone speculated, but the bookstores and bookstores were very contractual and would not disclose Mr. Zhulin’s true identity to the public.

Everyone is just curious about who the other party is, and it is not necessary to know who the other party is. As long as the storybook is good, it is fine.

Because Mr. Zhulin is very famous, as soon as his words come out, he will be robbed in less than half a day.

Ding Yanrong also had good luck and quietly ran out of the mansion to take refuge. She happened to catch up and bought a copy.

As a result, when I opened it, I sighed: It’s amazing!

The book written by Mr. Zhulin this time is very titled "Miss Ke's Chrysanthemum Feast" in vernacular

Miss Ke, Miss He!

It’s not that Ding Yanrong thinks too much. It’s really the word and content in this book that almost restores the matter they were in He’s mansion that day!

Although the details are somewhat different, most of them are the same.

In the story book, Miss Ke is a bad guy with a lot of malicious intentions. In name, she holds an chrysanthemum banquet, but in fact she wants to use the chrysanthemum banquet to establish her authority and gain reputation for herself by stepping on other noble girls!

Then I felt sorry for Miss Qiu, Miss Chun, and Miss Dong in the story...

The situation that day was He Qiuyan intends to step on Xia Ting and establish his power. When she arrived in the storybook, Miss Ke stepped on too much!

I stepped on three, four, five, six, seven or eight at once.

Although the content of this passage is a tit-for-tat confrontation between the little girls, everyone still reads it with relish.

The main point is that Mr. Zhulin has a very powerful penmanship, and portrays the little thoughts of open and secret struggles between the girls in a very vivid way. You can easily imagine the picture by just looking at the words.

Ding Yanrong originally wanted to walk around the street, but when she saw this storybook, she had no intention at all. She just wanted to go home and share this happiness with Xia Ting!

Yes, happy!

Is there anything more joyful than this?

"Hahaha, I am worthy of being Mr. Zhulin. This is a great writer. I don't know Mr. Zhulin's true identity. Otherwise, I would have to give him the longevity pill I refined last month." Ding Yanrong couldn't help but sigh while reading the words to Xia Ting.

Xia Ting:...

Mr. Zhulin probably doesn’t want your pill very much.

Xia Ting had guessed that after Xiang Xue returned home to complain, Meng Xiangshan would probably take action, and he would definitely take more than one action.

Now when I saw this, it turns out that I had been holding this trick for two days and it was like a storm. Now He Qiuyan's face is probably very painful and she feels very unhappy.

Mr. Zhulin is actually not alone, but a group of scholars, led by Meng Xiangshan and Wei Jiuchen. Several other like-minded scholars agreed. Everyone gathered ideas and ideas. In the end, Meng Xiangshan wrote it on his behalf. The money he earned was divided by the author and the rest of the others were equally divided.

Xia Ting knew about this because Meng Xiangshan and his sisters were favored by Xia Ting, and Wei Jiuchen was picked up by Xia Siye and properly placed, and then funded his studies all the way, which made him achieve his current achievements.

Both of them were very grateful to Xia Ting. If they usually get some fresh gadgets, they would also let Xiang Xue come here to make Xia Ting happy.

The two of them did not hide their identity from Xia Ting from Mr. Zhulin, so she knew about it.

He knew but did not say anything. Even Xia Ting never revealed any of the sisters in the Ding Mansion.
Chapter completed!