Zhao Jin has a keen mind and realizes that his mother doesn't pay close attention to him as before. On this day, he takes Zhao Mian out to buy Rouge powder for dowry on the pretext of taking him out to buy Rouge powder. The brother and sister are temporarily out of Zhao's mother's control.
In the gouache shop, Zhao mianzheng is playing with the rouge powder box in her hand. The faint smile on her face is quite different from Zhao Jin's indifference.
"Brother, you tell me, after you get the documents and the guide, are you going to live with sister Yunsheng?"
Zhao Jin's face is expressionless and seems to be very calm, if you ignore the blue veins that jump around his temple.
"So what?" Zhao Jin didn't want to keep it from Zhao Mian all the time. Now that he knew it, he would just tell it frankly. Anyway, this is his own sister, and he would stand on his side anyway.
Zhao Mian made a slight gesture of playing with the box. She raised her head, opened her eyes and carefully observed her brother's look. After confirming that he was not joking, she sighed and said, "brother Even if you want to live and fly with sister Yunsheng, you can't choose in these two months. "
Zhao Jin slightly lowered his eyes, curled long and dense eyelashes and head shadow, covered the complex thoughts in his eyes.
He knew exactly what his sister meant by that.
In another two months, Zhao Mian will get married, and if he, as the eldest brother, causes a scandal of elopement before his sister gets married, he will certainly be unable to look up at his husband's home.
In fact, he thought of this very early, but in the face of Mu Yunsheng, he really did not want to see her pain, so he made such a bad decision.
Zhao Jin was silent, but Zhao Mian was not as calm as he was. He hurried to follow him and asked anxiously, "brother, what do you think? Can you tell me? The happiness of you and sister Yunsheng is very important. Isn't your sister my happiness important? "
Zhao Jin lowered his head to avoid Zhao Mian's eyes, turned around and said: "when things come to this stage, I have to do it now. I listen to your sister Yunsheng. If you can persuade her to shelve the plan for the time being, I'll talk about it after you get married."
Zhao Mian a small face immediately drooped down, brow wrinkle can clip dead flies.
Want her to persuade sister Yunsheng?
In fact, Zhao Mian is very agree with Yunsheng sister and his brother, after all, she also hopes to see a lover get married.
But now, for her own happiness, she persuades a person who has selflessly helped her so many times to give up pursuing happiness temporarily.
Zhao Mian hesitated for a moment, and quickly agreed: "OK, let me persuade sister Yunsheng."
Zhao Jin looked up, patted Zhao Mian on the shoulder, and encouraged her as well as his subordinates: "then hurry up. She's at home all day today. It's hard for you to come out once. Why don't you go to visit now and tell her about it by the way."
Baiyutang is writing poetry at home. In the huge study and backyard, the sunlight on the blue sky and white clouds passes through the dense jujube trees, and the fine golden sunlight comes in from the window. Baiyutang is quiet and writes with her head bowed. She is virtuous and quiet.
There was a faint smell of ink in the air. After finishing the last word in the poem, Bai Yutang was greatly relieved and put down his pen.
She wrote three hundred Tang poems, a Chinese enlightenment Book familiar to the world in her last life.
Now the belief energy point has almost run out, she is about to leave here with Zhao Jin, put down the Wanguan family business she just earned, and start all over again.
In order to cope with the possible accidents in the future, Bai Yutang felt that he had to save some faith energy in advance to prepare for future troubles.
Every poem in the three hundred Tang poems is a masterpiece of Tang poetry, and there are many excellent ones. I believe that once it is published and sold, it will cause scholars here to chase after it.
Bai Yutang is only responsible for re presenting the contents of the book this time. It's none of her business to create, edit, annotate and publish the book later. She makes little effort. Therefore, she can only get a little of the belief energy collected in the book, which is pitiable.
But it's already very good. Bai Yutang doesn't have any extra mind to plan how to earn more faith energy. Now this work is easy and effortless, and he can earn a little faith energy. Bai Yutang is willing to do it for the sake of being easy and easy.
There were no surplus slaves in the study, and Bai Yutang did not dare to be served here. After all, she wrote three hundred Tang poems in the name of Li Taibai, and it was indicated at the beginning that they were collected.
After writing all the poems, he collected them neatly and put them in a big envelope.
She thought that she would secretly send the letter to Han Qing at that time, and believed that Han Qing would like it. Then she would pay him to help print and sell it, and all the problems would be solved.
Now think about it, at the beginning she chose to save Han Qing is really a very correct decision.
System leisurely remind: "host, that is I force you to choose, not you take the initiative to choose, can you sober point to see the truth?""But in the end, it was myself who paid the price to save him."
Bai Yutang doesn't like it. Han Qing has his own bookshop. It's easy to ask him to publish.
As soon as the manuscript was collected, there was a quick knock on the door outside the study.
"Sister Yunsheng, are you here?"
The voice is very familiar, this urgent style is also very familiar, baiyutang has not allowed people to come in, Zhao Mian has pushed open the door of the study, strided in.
Bai Yutang looked at Zhao Mian, and her face turned red. Looking at her lovely appearance, she said with a smile, "what's the matter with you? Is your butt on fire? Come to me in such a hurry? "
Zhao Mian is really running all the way. Although she is usually a bit unruly, she is also a pretty girl who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui. All of a sudden, she is exhausted after running such a long way.
"Sister Yunsheng, don't laugh at me. I have a very important thing to ask you today."
Zhao Mian gasped as she spoke. Even because she spoke too quickly, she had to cross her waist to save some energy. Bai Yutang thought that she had met the carefree and unruly little girl in the small town before.
"What's the matter?"
She said while holding Zhao Mian from the study side of the mahogany chair to sit down, conveniently back to her cup of tea, see she is really tired, care and exhort A: "you slow down, I'm here, and can't run."