Chapter 543

Chen Qingxuan looked at the exquisite dragon and Phoenix wedding note in his hand. His hand was a little trembling. It was only two pages of paper, but he thought it was heavier than a thousand gold. He opened the wedding note with great effort. When the thin and sharp font came into his eyes, his heart sank

"What's good? I'm ugly. "

"What's ugly? It's very beautiful, girl. Have you practiced writing before? "

"No, no, I don't know a few words like that. How can I practice?"

"But your font is beautiful. Do you want to practice it? Shall I teach you after that? "

"What's the matter? What's wrong? Why is your face so red? Did you sleep last night without closing the window

"No, no, I'm fine, Mr. Chen. What would you like for lunch?"

"What? Just want to teach you to write, you remember to pay my tuition?

"Mr. Chen, I don't want to learn to write."

"What's the matter? Why don't you want to write all of a sudden? "

"I already have a master who teaches writing. I don't want to find another master."

"Is it him?"

……

It was him.

Chen Qingxuan's hands were shaking badly. He was a little bit tense. He was so busy that he put the wedding card on the table. Then he forced out a dry smile to Zhong Mingwei: "yes, on such a good day, grandma and I will be there."

"It's so good," said Zhong Mingwei, relieved, and then raised his chin to Pang Yi. Pang Yi was so busy that he put a pile of books on the table. Zhong Mingwei pointed to the pile of books, and then smiled and said to Chen Qingxuan, "I know that Mr. Chen admires Ding Taifu, so I asked Pang Yi to buy some books from Ding Taifu to Mr. Chen some days ago, but it's just I don't know if Mr. Chen has seen it. "

"This..." Chen Qingxuan looked at the stack of books in front of him, and he didn't want to accept them, but he was afraid to brush Zhong Mingwei's face. He paused at the moment, then nodded to Zhong Mingwei with a smile, "thank you for your trouble."

"It's nothing but a few books," said Zhong Mingwei with a smile, sipping his tea and looking at Chen Qingxuan. "It's good for you that Taifu, a generation of great Confucians, has the ability to set things right and save the world and the people. It's good for you to read more Taifu's books."

Chen Qingxuan was stunned, then bowed and said, "yes, Qingxuan wrote it down."

It's not the first time that Zhong Mingwei has been awed by his momentum. Obviously, he's a cripple who can't even walk well. Obviously, he just sits there and speaks calmly. But Chen Qingxuan feels that his momentum is frightening. Even in the face of Fang Zuotang, Chen Qingxuan doesn't feel like this. He always feels that he doesn't live for a long time People are not so powerful.

"Prepare well for the exam, and see that we are going to the local exam," Zhong Mingwei nodded to Chen Qingxuan and stood up, holding the table. "I won't bother much."

At present, Chen Qingxuan sent Zhong Mingwei out, and Meiya also selected dishes for grandma Chen. Watching him come out, Meiya was too busy to help her. But when she saw the gray hands, she was too busy to run to wash them. Then she came over again and jumped, reached out her hand and circled Zhong Mingwei's arm. At the same time, she said goodbye to grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan with a smile: "grandma, Mr. Chen, let's go first! "

" let's go! Slow down on the road. " Grandma Chen beckoned to her.

"You walk better today than yesterday. I don't praise you. It's true!" Meiya smiles at Chen Qingxuan, holding Zhong Mingwei to step over the threshold, and then gets on the carriage. Meiya also gets on the carriage, and waves to grandma Chen and Chen Qingxuan, "grandma, Mr. Chen, you must come back then!"

"Don't worry!" Grandma Chen smiled and said that when she got to the carriage and ran away, grandma Chen's smile faded a little bit. She looked back at Chen Qingxuan, who was silent behind her, and sighed softly for a while. "Qingxuan, grandma won't force you to get married later. You should look for him slowly. When will you meet the person who is very happy and when will you get married again?"

"Grandma," Chen Qingxuan looked at grandma Chen's wrinkled face, a little guilty, but more relieved, "thank you."