Chapter 23

He Xialan's thoughts are now very confused.

Three Five...

Three Five...

The same thing, have you never eaten pork and you haven't seen pigs running away?

!

I remember that my stupid son was invited to a private school because he was too naughty and implicated her.

When she met Master's unhappy expression, she had to nod and bow, and she smiled in all kinds of ways, her face almost sore.

The Master's anger subsided a little, and he stroked his beard and said.

"Miss He, I'll tell you the truth. Baoer's talent is not above the career."

The mind is not above karma.

When He Xialan heard this, she was immediately anxious.

What does talent mean that it is not better to take on a career?

She was anxious, and she couldn't show it on the surface, so she begged in hush.

This Master reluctantly kept Baoer, and asked her to go to the bookstore to buy some books published by Mr. Sanwu. He urged Zhu Baozhi to take a good look every day and learn.

He respected this "Mr. Sanwu" in his words, and praised Lianlian.

He Xialan remembered the four words "Mr. Sanwu" in her heart.

Just now! Isn’t Baoer still put the book “Five Years of Imperial Examination and Three Years of Simulation and Study” on his desk?

When He Xialan thought of this, she jumped three feet high.

He didn't even say hello to Zhang Yan (after all, the child has no human rights), and his head buzzed and went home.

Sitting on the door pier, he didn't say anything for a long time.

impossible.

He Xialan thought in chaos.

How could Zhang Youshuang be the famous "Mr. Sanwu".

Isn’t this “Mr. Sanwu” a man?

Aren't they all over 60?

This is between men, it is between scholars and juren! It is all true, and there is no reason why women can get involved in it.

Could it be that Zhang Youshuang was idle and had nothing to do to play with.

Or who is this Mr. Sanwu?

However, these reasons are not enough to convince He Xialan herself.

Even she could tell in this chapter that it was a good thing, and it didn't seem to be forged. Besides, why did she forge this?

And the Wu family Dalang Erlang ran to her if he had anything to do... The Wu family runs a book collection workshop.

He Xialan took a breath of air conditioning when she thought of this and was shocked.

Could it be that the men who ran to her before were all here to print books?

As soon as Zhu Chengye entered the door, he saw He Xialan sitting on the door pier, looking like he had lost three souls and seven spirits, and he was immediately happy.

"Where are you hiding the chickens?"

He Xialan heard Zhu Chengye's voice and suddenly came back to her senses. She glared at him angrily, too lazy to pay attention to him!

Just at this moment, some movement came from the wall.

He Xialan's heart tightened and ran out.

Zhang Youshuang regrets that he has moved so many books by himself. This is even more painful than getting professional books when he was just in his freshman year!

At that time, she could still drag her suitcase. When she walked back from Jiugao Academy, she was so tired that she was out of breath, and her arms and legs were almost nothing to her.

After finally seeing the doorstep, she was so moved that tears were about to fall.

“Shuangshuang?

!You are back?"

He Xialan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Zhang Youshuang turned her face blankly and met the woman's surprised face.

"hold head high?"

He Xialan was nervous, very nervous.

Especially when I saw Zhang Youshuang, who was so big, came back with so many books, I became even more nervous.

In my heart, I have basically determined that Zhang Youshuang is equal to Mr. Sanwu. He actually came back with so many books alone. Mr. really studied ancient times very hard.

His eyes swept Zhang Youshuang's flushed face, slapped his thighs, and frowned, "Oh! Why are you moving so many?"

He said diligently: "Is it tiring to move so many things? Let my sister-in-law move it for you."

Zhang Youshuang was even more confused, and was still confused and was snatched away by He Xialan.

His arms suddenly disappeared, and Zhang Youshuang subconsciously said, "No, no, no, no, no, I'll do it anymore.

This is almost here.”

After saying this, Zhang Youshuang felt that he was hypocritical.

Who would have expected that He Xialan was so enthusiastic that she picked up the book and walked towards her doorstep.

Zhang Youshuang refused twice. Seeing that he could not refuse, he silently accepted it shamelessly, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, followed He Xialan obediently.

He Xialan asked as she sprinted forward, "Why are there so many books that are so heavy?"

Zhang You smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, skillfully showing a good girl who deals with the elders, and said honestly: "For Yan'er."

He Xialan's heart skipped a beat.

It is worthy of being Mr. Sanwu. The children taught are extraordinary. Even Yan'er, who has congenital deficiencies, can be taught so sensible and clever.

Before I knew it, there was a bit of respect in my tone.

"My sister-in-law made some fresh shrimp meat cakes today. Shuangshuang, should I try it?"

Zhang Youshuang thought about it, but it was hard to refuse again: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

"What are you polite among neighbors?"

"Shuangshuang, where are you putting this book?"

Just put it next to the door according to He Xialan's wishes, but in fact, Zhang Youshuang also thought so.

However, this is a borrowed book, so I still have to take good care of it, so I said, "I'll do it."

He picked up the book with great utmost importance, placed it on the desk, and brushed away the dust from the cover.

He Xialan looked at Zhang Youshuang's back and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. She is worthy of being a scholar, and her attitude towards books is different.

He Xialan was a little unhappy to move her nest, but she thought she had to get the fresh shrimp meat cake, so she had to go out: "Let's go."

Zhang Youshuang was pouring water, but when she heard this, she was stunned and responded quickly: "Hey! Sister-in-law, go slowly!"

Standing there with a glass of water, Zhang Youshuang was a little confused.

What happened to Sister He today?

Could it be that it has changed?

hiss--

He Xialan turned back and returned to the house from a distance, and saw Zhu Chengye looking at her attentive appearance, looking like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare.

"It's not been a day. What kind of ecstasy has Zhang Youshuang given you?

I didn't think you were so attentive?"

He Xialan's face suddenly became a little hot.

In the past, she was proud of her identity and disdainful of dealing with this business. She just saw that their orphans and widows were really pitiful. Zhang Youshuang had a good personality and Yan'er liked it, so she took care of her.

In fact, in private, she secretly told Sun Yunniang and Li Shanniang about Zhang Youshuang's gossip.

Now...ahem...

He Xialan's mouth twitched, and the feeling of slapping himself in his face was so painful.

Rolling his eyes, he hurriedly covered it up: "You know what a fool!"

He quickly pulled him up, pulled him to the base of the wall and stood, lowered his voice, and muttered for a while.

"Do you know that Shuangshuang is actually that Mr. Sanwu?"
To be continued...