Chapter 329

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
On Friday Lang and Zhou LIULANG slowly ate the wonton in the bowl, drank the soup, and then looked up at each other. They didn't want to pick up Yaomei.

It's really good not to have children!

On Friday, Lang put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, paid the money and looked up at the second floor of the restaurant.

Man Bao, who looked at the scenery in the street through the window, first found his eyes and waved to him excitedly.

On Friday, Lang stood downstairs, looked up, pinched his waist and asked, "are you going out to play later? If not, Lao Liu and I will play by ourselves and pick you up later."

Fu Wenyun immediately points man Bao's arm with his finger. Man Bao immediately says, "go. If we're not in the restaurant later, we'll go to the bookstore."

On Friday Lang understood that later they were going to the bookstore, so they had to play separately. He doesn't want to read at all.

In fact, Wu Lang liked reading very much at the beginning. Who in the countryside doesn't want to know countless words and master countless knowledge, and then the examiner, seal Hou and worship each other?

Dream, even if it is unrealistic, someone will do it.

But I recognized five words the day before, and forgot all the words the next day. Come again, forget again, and the process of recognizing words is so boring

Not everyone has the patience to squat on the ground and write on the paper with branches for a long time.

So Friday Lang now has a headache when he sees books, that is, he will recognize some words with big head when he is at home, so as not to forget them.

He felt that those who really loved reading from the bottom of their heart and loved deeply were either nerds or smart children like his youngest sister.

He doesn't rely on either side, so naturally he doesn't like reading.

The bookstore in Luojiang county is not big, and there are few books in it, and there are few updates. In the past two years, man Bao and Bai Shanbao will walk around the bookstore as long as they come to the county, so the shopkeeper of the bookstore is very familiar with her.

Fu Wenyun is very green eyed.

As soon as he saw man Bao, the shopkeeper pointed to a position. Man Bao smiled at him and pulled Fu Wenyun over.

She knew that the new book in the book shop was in that position.

There were not many people in the bookstore. Man Bao turned it over and turned out two thin booklets, one was Zhongda's poetry collection written by a man named Kong Zhongda, and the other was Mao's poetry justice.

Man Bao had finished learning the book of songs. When he saw it, he first picked up Mao Shizheng and looked through it.

Fu Wenyun took a look. It happened that she had just finished learning the book of songs. She was very impressed and hurriedly asked, "but the biography of Mao?"

Man Bao opened it, nodded, looked at it for a while and said, "you can buy one and go back and read it slowly."

"It's obviously a good book for you to say so." Fu Wenyun took a book from the bookshelf and planned to buy it and read it slowly.

Fu Wenyun knew that man Bao had read a lot of books, but she didn't expect that she had read so many books in the bookstore. She could speak clearly.

She can count out what she has seen and what she has not seen, what is worth seeing, what they can't understand at this stage, and what is no longer necessary.

Just walking around the bookstore, Fu Wenyun held seven or eight books in his arms, and some booksellers also had study rooms.

But she wants a Book of her own.

Although books are expensive, she can afford them.

After all, with the money given by her mother today, she didn't buy clothes or jewelry.

Fu Wenyun happily bought the book, then looked at man Bao and found her empty hands. He was surprised and asked, "don't you buy it?"

"I buy ink."

The shopkeeper smiled kindly at Fu Wenyun, skillfully took down a box of ink strips from a shelf and handed them to man Bao. He sighed: "you have written so much ink, how much paper you have to go, and I haven't seen you buy paper with me."

Man Bao said impolitely, "your paper is too expensive."

"What I gave you is the cheapest. I should lose money if it is cheaper."

Man Bao sighed, "so reading is expensive."

The shopkeeper smiled at her. Reading is not expensive. How rare are scholars?

Man Bao paid the money and put the box with ink strips in his cloth bag. Only then did he help Fu Wenyun walk out with the book.

Fu Wenyun was very happy today, so he invited man Bao to go back to the restaurant. "I'm not in a hurry. Let's sit in the restaurant together. How about I invite you to lunch?"

"OK," man Bao readily agreed, "but I don't know if it will disturb your sister."

"No, she and Liu's sister may not go back to the restaurant for dinner. Let's eat ours first. And I haven't read most of the books I choose. I just want to ask you. "

Although Fu Wenyun is bigger than man Bao, his reading time is not as long as man Bao.

After reading the book of songs, she was "suspended" for a period of time, and now she is reading again. She also needs half a day to go back to the back house to learn piano and needlework with her sister.

She can read much more than man Bao, but she doesn't read as many books as man Bao alone.

She envied man Bao, and man Bao envied her, "I'll just have a chance to listen to my sister's piano next time I come to the county."

Fu Wenyun said with a smile, "next time you come to my house, I'll take you to my room and play it to you there."

Fu Wenyun knew that man Bao loved to eat, so she ordered three restaurant's signature dishes and asked last autumn moon to eat with relish.

Man Bao said to the point after eating: "it's delicious!"

Fu Wenyun kept paying attention to her expression and said with a smile, "but you must have eaten something better. I don't see much surprise on your face."

Man Bao said proudly, "my friend's cook is also very delicious, and my sister-in-law is also very delicious."

Fu Wenyun nodded. "I often hear you talk about your sister-in-law's craft. If you have a chance, you must taste it carefully."

The two gossip, and finally it's Friday lang. they come first and want to take man Bao away.

Fu Wenyun took out 100 Wen to buy sugar as usual. Maybe she was about to leave. Looking at the sugar, she was also a little sad. "If I leave, I can't eat your sugar in the future."

Man Bao opens his mouth and doesn't know how to comfort her.

On Friday, Lang looked at her strangely and said, "then buy more. Second lady, there are many discounts on my candy. By the way, where are you going and have you been away for a long time?"

On Friday, Lang gushed: "if you leave for a long time, you'd better buy more. It will be sealed in the urn and can be kept for a long time. The quantity is more than 500. You buy two and we'll give you one..."

Man Bao thought it was a good idea.

Fu Wenyun's sadness was washed away by Wu Lang.

The autumn moon glared at Wu Lang in a timely way: "Miss, the eldest miss is coming."

On Friday, Lang stopped regretfully and finally said, "second lady, remember to find us if you buy sugar. My second brother sells vegetables in the county every day."

Fu Wenyun could only nod.