Zhong Mingwei regretted it, and his intestines were all green.

What thought did you say he instilled in ah Chou with good manners? It's clear that he wanted to prevent that annoying sour scholar at the foot of the mountain, but he built himself in.

"Then how can you believe it?" Zhong Mingwei's heart is also wronged and depressed. For the first time in his life, he shows his loyalty to others with his heart out of his lungs. However, he doesn't believe others. Can he not be discouraged?

"You..." Ah Chou cried out of breath, took a long time, and then said, "you say it again, I believe it."

"You girl!" Zhongmingwei was all laughed by her. Now she took the veil to wipe her tears. However, ah Chou was so awkward that he didn't put it around his neck. His whole face was stuck on his neck and he didn't look up. Zhongmingwei was making trouble by her. He stroked her with one hand and gently patted her back with the other. "Girl, really don't believe me?"

"Don't believe you..." Ah Chou was smoking, and the cry was obviously much smaller. "If you don't believe me, where will I take care of you? How can I want to stick to you day by day? "

The word "sticky" is very popular with Zhong Mingwei. Now he is smiling low and clapping harder, like an old man with excessive joy.

"Don't worry. I'll sing it to you completely later." Crying enough, ah Chou felt embarrassed again and invited, but his heart was really sweet.

"What?" Zhong Mingwei didn't understand.

"Exploring the river," ah, Chou rubbed his head against his arms, then looked up at him. "It's the story of sister Dalian and six brothers. Don't you want to hear it

"I want to hear it," said Zhong Mingwei with a smile. He took the veil and wiped her face once. "I'll wait for you to grasp and learn how to sing to me."

"Haha, you can hold it!" Ah Chou smiled and twisted a strand of sugar around Zhong Mingwei's body. At the same time, he began to hum, "peach leaves are sharp, willow leaves cover the sky. Listen to me carefully, the Ming a gong in his place...... "

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The next day.

After eating the dishes at home, ah Chou went down the mountain with a bamboo basket on his back.

At the foot of the mountain, I watched grandma Chen working in the fence yard from afar. Ah Chou was so busy that he trotted across.

"Grandma, do you take cabbage? Let me help you! " Ah Chou pushed open the gate of the courtyard, took off the bamboo basket on his back and came in.

"No need!" Grandma Chen said hurriedly, but when she saw that ah Chou had come, grandma Chen didn't stop her any more. She smiled and said to ah Chou, "this cabbage is very good. Just now Qingxuan is coming to help, I've rushed it into the room."

"Where is Mr. Chen at home?" Ah Chou looked at the closed door and asked grandma Chen.

"Yes, study hard in the house," said Grandma Chen, with a face of ineffable pride, and said to ah Chou, "I will go to the local examination at the beginning of next year, maybe I can win the exam. Now I work hard every day."

"Really? That's great! " Ah Chou was also happy. She grabbed the two sides of the cabbage with both hands, just like Grandma Chen, and then quickly picked a cabbage. She put the cabbage aside, and then said to grandma Chen, "if you become a person, you will be able to go to Beijing for the exam in the next year, which is not necessarily followed by the number one scholar and flattering officials!"

"Where can I do that? I don't expect him to make much progress, but I hope he can be a member of the public and thank God, "said Grandma Chen, gathering with ah Chou and whispering," the prefecture magistrate said that as long as Qingxuan can be a member of the government next year, he will be invited to the prefecture magistrate's Yamen as a master. "

"Did Mr. Chen agree?" Ah Chou asked, thinking of Chen Qingxuan's high temperament, he didn't think Chen Qingxuan was a man who could be inferior to a teacher.

"I didn't say" yes "or" no ". This child really gives me a headache. Alas!" Grandma Chen shook her head and sighed, "I'm old. I don't have any relatives except Qingxuan. If I don't want him to go far, I want him to stay in ningguta steadfastly. It's not good to be a master who doesn't have to worry about food and drink and is superior and respected? I know he doesn't want to, and I'm selfish, but I really don't want to let him leave me, ah! "