Chapter 62

"Ma'am, the boy said," it's double happiness. " Wu Po Tzu on one side of the room saw that she was so happy that she didn't pay attention to it, so she quickly reminded her.

"Ah, double happiness, what is the joy?" Mrs. Ping also realized that she had lost her manners, so she immediately asked.

"Madam Hui, coincidentally, Mr. de of our mansion has also been admitted!"

"who are you talking about?" Mrs. Ping's smile congealed. She and Mrs. Wu looked at each other and saw something unbelievable in each other's eyes.

"Madam Hui, it's master De, the ninth master."

Mrs. Ping stood up. "Murong Xiude! Del. "

Aware of Mrs. Ping's gaffe, the boy who came to report also changed slightly.

It was Mrs. Wu. Seeing that the situation was wrong, she quickly squeezed a ingot of silver in her hand and gave it to the boy who reported the good news.

"Well, you can go down. My wife is just so happy."

"Yes, such a happy event, no wonder the lady will lose her temper."

The boy got a reward, and he turned around and left.

Mrs. Ping widened her eyes, closed her eyes, and then opened them fiercely. She couldn't believe it and looked at Mrs. Wu.

"Mother Wu, you are the man I brought from my mother's home. What do you think of this man, Murong Xiude?"

Mrs. Wu and Mrs. Qiao are all people who think for her. At this time, he was cold, "madam, don't worry about it. Murong Xiude always conceals his own ability. However, what I am most puzzled about is how he can read and read in this backyard and write a basic article. After all, the entrance examination of Linglu college also needs some simple articles to assess. However, he was in the backyard only recently when he Deping was with him... "

Mrs. Ping wrung her veil with a sneer. "We were cheated by others. But now I understand what he said

Wu Po Zi was curious and thought that Murong Xiude had come to find his wife. They had talked for a while in the room. After the event, the lady asked people to withdraw the girl sent, there is another person waiting on. The old one was left as a companion.

"At the beginning, although the boy was very cowardly, he told me with a red face that he could not take that position in the future, and help my rain with all his heart. At that time, I only thought that he was a demented person and talked about dreams, but now it seems that this boy really has such ability. At a young age, they can hide their true talents and knowledge. At this critical moment, they will make a big splash. If I am not good at it again, the world will only give me a reputation of jealousy. Good calculation, good calculation. "

Wu Po Zi was also shocked. She sighed, a little child, can calculate the heart, and the way back to this point. This is just a few years old.

"So ma'am, we may not have to take too much at him now. But attention is necessary. If he wants to grow up smoothly, he has to see what the people in the mansion think, isn't he? "

Mrs. Ping received Mrs. Wu's cold eyes and laughed approvingly.

"Yes, it's still Mammy. This is not something he can grow up if he wants to grow up. How many children died on the way. "

Why should she worry about such a child whose father doesn't hurt and whose mother is absent. As long as a few small tricks, Rao is how his wisdom is superior, and finally, it is not the same fall into her hands. At this thought, Mrs. Ping laughed again.

"Well, Mammy, do as you should to him. Today, de'er has been admitted. However, it is also a great joy for our long house. Let the people who live in the dining room prepare more dishes. In the evening, I eat with de'er, as well as autumn rain and yuan'er. "

"Childe..."

In the backyard, as soon as green fruit came into the yard, he yelled.

"Why is it so noisy?"

"Yes, I have. Linglu college has really accepted it."

Murong Xiude said with a faint smile, "well."

Qingguo'er looks at this young childe, Leng is a little unable to react. He did not understand to walk forward a few steps, "childe, you are not too happy?"

"Happy." Murong Xiude raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, and continued to read. That firm and calm look, straight at the green fruit son a play shake his head. Search books www.soshuba.net

"Well, sometimes, I wonder if you are just a child. If the ordinary people hear such a news from you, I'm afraid it won't be overjoyed. It's good for you to arrive, and you don't care much... "

Murong Xiude smile, head up, bright eyes staring at him, "originally in my imagination, what can be excited?"

This time, green fruit really choked. Yes, his son had such a confident person. Now that we know the news, what can be unexpected.

"And, if I guess so, will Madame let me dine in her courtyard at night?"

The little boy put down his book and began to write again."This Indeed

"Well, go down and prepare some grass Dragonflies of the kind I said. I'll bring them to brother Yu as a gift later."

"This Yes Green fruit is stunned, just think, this childe's mind, he is really can't see through.

To is not far away from the bed lying seven, listen, eyes turn.

"Well, young master, will my wife ask you how you learned to read in a while?"

"I must ask. You should take a rest and we will go to college together in three days."

Xiao Qi was excited all of a sudden.

"You mean I can get out of bed and go to college to see sister Wan'er. Hee hee, that's really great. "

Murong Xiude squinted at him. "If you want to go, you have to keep your body well."

"I will, I will, cough..."

The kid doesn't talk about being cross examined.

Murong Xiude doesn't talk about it.

As a matter of fact, he has long thought about how to deal with it. When he decided to enter Linglu college, he was destined to give an explanation about how he learned to read and write

That night, Murong Xiude ate her meal in Madame Ping's room, and Wu Po Zi was silent for a long time.

Until Mrs. Ping sighed.

"This son will not die in the future. It will bloom day by day."

"Yes, madam, this son Don't let it go. "

Black woman's eyes are more gloomy.

Mrs. Ping was livid.

"I've been hiding us for so long, and I'm a successful man. It's a pity that he was too early. If you stay in the backyard all the time, maybe you can live longer. In this way, I'm afraid we will survive. "

At the thought of asking the child how to learn, the child replied that he was an old man with white beard, who had been shuttling back and forth to teach him.

She can believe such nonsense!

Since she can't get credit, and she's still outstanding, why should she leave a big hidden danger for her son

In the eyes of Mrs. Ping, she suddenly shows her intention of killing. She nods to the woman standing on the side and makes a gesture of kneading to death