Luo qingluan put his arm around his son's shoulder. "Look at you. Our parents can't hear the story without tears?"

Seeing the two lines of clear tears still hanging on her face, Luo qingluan felt ridiculous.

"How can there be tears when someone is a man's husband?" Nalan Changyi was embarrassed and wiped a few times on his face, "that's sweat."

Hearing his sophistry, Luo qingluan was really sweating, "young age."

Will you laugh?

"Hey, hey." Nalan Changyi smiled foolishly, took Luo qingluan's hand and said coquettishly, "Mom, is there a new story? Changyi still wants to listen!"

Luo qingluan didn't expect this story to be so long and easy.

She predicted that these stories would be popular with children, but now it seems that the effect has exceeded her expectations.

"There are still stories, but my mother is still writing. A new story will have to wait a while."

"Yes." Nalan Changyi nodded seriously. His mother's story can bring him different feelings every time.

"What does Changyi think after listening to this story today?" Luo qingluan wants to know how much inspiration this story brings to her son.

"Actually, my mother, my idea may be different from that of other children." Nalan Changyi doesn't know whether he should tell his true thoughts or not.

"Oh?" Luo qingluan became interested, "how is it different?"

Nalan Changyi thought for a moment and said.

"In fact, everyone of the gourd brothers has great power. The eldest child can grow bigger, the second child can peek and eavesdrop, the third child is invulnerable, the fourth child and the fifth child can spray fire and water, the sixth child will be invisible, and the seventh child has a gourd that can suck people in. Compared with their power, monsters have only three treasures, and their treasures have been destroyed by the seven brothers."

"However, under such difficult conditions, the goblins defeated the gourd babies one by one through their own wisdom. Although later, the gourd babies united to defeat the goblins together, I still admire the spirit of the Goblins who are indomitable, not afraid of difficulties and persist in fighting."

Luo qingluan only felt that his son was a genius and could think of this level!

"So, after listening to this story, I understand a truth." Nalan said confidently.

"What's the reason?" Luo qingluan is also curious.

"Being a man should be like these two goblins, using wisdom to solve problems, not doing bad things. Even in adversity, we can't be afraid of difficulties. We should study hard, strengthen our body and grow up, so as to better honor our mother!"

Nalan Changyi said these words, and Luo qingluan hugged his son excitedly.

This trip was not in vain! She is indeed her good son.

"Well said, if you take the story book and tell the story to the students, can you tell it completely?"

At the thought of going back to school in two days and bringing such an interesting story to other children, Nalan Changyi nodded happily: "HMM. no problem!"

Luo qingluan nodded with satisfaction and gave the story book to his son.

"Go and play by yourself."

"Yes." Nalan Changyi happily took the book to one side to play.

Liang Yuyan took people to the door of Qingniao store. Together with the booksellers, she busily began to count books. Next, people carried books into the warehouse box by box.

When counting, she didn't forget to draw the books from the box immediately to ensure that the quality said by the bookseller is guaranteed. She didn't want to make a confused account. It looks intact on the surface, but it is defective when it is disassembled.

"Girl, please rest assured. You can spot check at will. As long as one book doesn't meet the requirements, I'm willing to compensate ten times."

After Liang Yuyan confirmed again and again, she also trusted the bookseller very much.

"Well, as long as your books are guaranteed by boss Li, our master's books will be printed at your house in the future." Then she glanced at the bookseller, "this is a big deal. Ordinary people don't have this opportunity."

"That's nature." The bookseller smiled and obeyed.

After all the books were counted, the account books were handed over to Liang Yuyan, who paid the money and delivered the goods.

The money bag full of silver was heavy and was carried by several servants to the bookseller's carriage. The bookseller's boss saw the carriage full of money and thanked Liang Yuyan excitedly.

At this time, Luo qingluan just finished telling his son the story and came out.

"Thank you, boss Luo. I wish boss Luo a big sale and a long and prosperous business!" When the bookseller saw Luo qingluan, he couldn't help congratulating her.

"Boss Li is polite." Luo qingluan smiled at the bookseller's boss.

The party came and walked happily. Liang Yuyan saw the smile on Luo qingluan's face: "young master, I'm very happy." Visually, this theme hall will be welcomed by many children.

"Well, let's go." Luo qingluan nodded and took his son and Liang Yuyan home.

On the way home, Nalan Changyi told Liang Yuyan the story of huluwa.

Liang Yuyan had read the manuscript before, but she only remembered three parts of the content. When she heard Nalan Changyi tell her story, she found that the child's memory was amazing.

"The little prince remembered all the story so quickly?" Liang Yuyan was surprised. It's too fast.

Just at that moment, Luo qingluan just told him once, and he was able to say everything without missing a word. It can also increase their own views on the story, as well as the expression and tone in place. It is quite vivid to tell the story from his mouth.

"That's nature. Who am I?" Nalan smiled proudly.

Luo qingluan couldn't help laughing, "he began to be proud again."

Low key, low key.

Back to Nalan's house, Nalan Changyi seemed to be inspired by the story and became particularly sensible and obedient in the next two days. Get up early every day to write, read, practice boxing, play chess and draw a picture when you have time. He felt that the seven gourd brothers were really powerful. He secretly vowed to learn from the seven brothers and take their strengths to make up for their weaknesses.

That morning, Nalan Changyi got up early. After breakfast, Luo qingluan got up and sent his son to school. They were walking on the road. As they got closer to the Tianxing hall, the people in the carriage recognized them and cast strange eyes. With Nalan Changyi in the green bamboo class, the students who went to school together were even more surprised.

"Isn't Changyi expelled by Wu Daru?" "Yes, it was very fierce a few days ago."

"Haven't you been to school for several days? Why are you here again?" "Yes, Wu Daru and Zhang Fuzi in our class haven't come for several days?"

"The master seems to have been beaten instead of complaining." "Ah? Actually beaten? Beaten by who, Nalan Changyi?"

"No, it's the sheriff." "God, there should be such a thing

……”

Several older children lived close to the children who had played well before and had witnessed witnesses. They knew the situation in advance and talked with several students one after another. There are also gossip servants and maids. The way to send the little master to school is more and more mysterious.

"This Nalan Changyi family is arrogant, you know?"

"Well, I know. I know I went to watch the other day."

"Tell me, how can there be such arrogant people in the world?"

"Hey, there are so many people in the world. Yes, as long as you have money, you can't do anything. Even if you beat someone, just give some money, and the government won't care."

"But the problem is that the beaten person didn't receive the money."

"Then we don't know."

"It is said that the Nalan family is now a sheriff. Adults don't dare to offend easily."

"Oh, really?"

"No, that day, Master Zhang Zhang and Wu Daru went to the government office and were beaten out by random sticks. They also said that this matter could not be discussed any more. If they were tangled again, they would be caught in prison."

"Ah? Is there such a thing?"

"Yes, yes, we have to keep our voice down. We can't let others listen."

The people who saw Nalan Changyi and Luo qingluan walked away one after another, far away from them, as if they were afraid of being possessed by dirty things and causing trouble.

Nalan Changyi saw the students talking about himself. He looked at his mother puzzled: "Mom, the students don't seem to like me very much. Do you think I can go to school today?"

Luo qingluan thought for a moment and said to his son, "it's normal that others don't like you. You're neither silver nor silver. Naturally, people all over the world can't like you."

"What if the students bully me again?"

Luo qingluan thought again: "if they bully you, if it's not too much, you can bear them first. After all, Changyi, you know martial arts and let them be. But if they are too much, you can also fight back."

Then Luo qingluan added, "the most important thing is that people don't get hurt. What happened these days makes them unhappy. It's normal to say a few words. Just go in your left ear and come out of your ear. There's no need to worry too much with these people."

"Yes." Nalan Changyi listened to his mother and nodded.

After entering the school, Nalan Changyi sat down in his own position. The children who had been the first came together and asked him curiously.

"Changyi, what's the matter with you? What happened these days? Why did they say that about you?"

"I'm fine."

Nalan Changyi just shook his head. In the face of people's questions, he didn't say a word or tell others his experience, because his mother said he couldn't let others know his secret.

At this time, Liang Dong also came and saw Nalan Changyi. He was surprised: "Nalan Changyi? Why are you here!"

Hearing this question, Nalan asked him curiously, "this is my seat. Why can't I be here."

Liang Dong sneered and said, "if I remember correctly, Nalan Changyi, you have been expelled by your master. How can you appear here?"

"It's my business whether I was fired or not. Does it have a lot to do with you? Just take care of yourself. How can you be so busy like an old woman." Nalan said coldly, and his face sank.