Chapter 330： boy 4

Chapter 330 Boy 4

Xiao Liu was stared blankly, scratched the back of his head and turned to look to the other side.

"Lust?" Yang Lan'er covered her mouth to hold back a smile, turned her head to look at her husband, her beautiful eyes blinked: How could someone choose such a strange name?

Tan Anjun slightly raised the corners of his lips, but said nothing, he didn't care whether the scholar was called love or indulgence.

"Xiaosheng Ai Yu has seen his wife!" Ai Yu bowed.

"Are you a scholar?"

"Yes, Xiaosheng roughly knows a few words."

Yang Lan'er smiled and asked, "Do you have fame?"

"Xiaosheng is now a scholar."

Yang Lan'er's eyes lit up, scholar? He could understand, and after thinking about it, he gave Tan Anjun a look, leaned aside and said nothing.

Tan Anjun glanced at the young man, and said calmly: "Xiao Liu takes him back to the carriage first, and we'll talk about it when we go back."

The boy got into the carriage behind.

Yang Lan'er frowned and said, "Master, why don't you let him come up for questioning?"

"Miss, don't worry, I'll get to know you better when I get back. There are only you and my husband in the carriage, and he will suddenly be cautious when he comes up."

Tan Anjun rubbed the top of his little wife's head, and smiled knowingly: "Lady, do you want to keep him as the husband of the children?"

"En." Yang Lan'er nodded, "After all, Su Yongyuan is the son of everyone. He is only staying at our house temporarily. If one day he has something to go back, the children in the family will have no one to teach. Today is the right time to save this scholar. , if he is willing to stay in our house and be a teacher to the children, I think it would be great."

Tan Anjun pinched her cheek, "Okay, if his character can pass the test, he will be kept."

"it is good."

A group of people entered the city and returned to the Sanjin Mansion in the county seat.

After lunch, everyone took a nap.

The couple sat in the hall and exchanged pleasantries with Ai Yu. From his narration, Yang Lan'er learned.

It turned out that Ai Yu was a villager in another village not far from Shanghe Village, and now he is the only one left in his family.

In the past, my parents were still alive, and my family was relatively well-off. Now, due to the passing of the disaster year, the family has been exhausted.

Ai Yutwelve had already been selected as a scholar. His parents arranged a marriage for him since he was a child. The woman's family gradually made a fortune and is now a wealthy household with a reputation in the county. However, his family was poor and poor. As one grows and the other grows, the woman's parents are reluctant to marry their daughter to him, a poor scholar, and regret it unceasingly.

The day before yesterday, the woman's family invited a matchmaker to his house and threatened to withdraw from the marriage. He was sad and stayed at home for a day. Today, thinking about it, he was unwilling and wanted to go to the county to investigate why the woman had withdrawn from the marriage, but since yesterday he has not eaten or drank , which led to the fainting on the side of the road and let Kuner find out that there was a way to save people.

Yang Lan'er nodded understandingly: "Ai Yu, what are your plans now?"

"Madam and Lord, you can call Xiaosheng Ai Ziwen or Ziwen, that's what my relatives and friends call me."

Ai Ziwen looked at the husband and wife in the chief seat, smiled wryly and said: "Ziwen now wants to investigate the reason for the resignation and go home. He has no other plans."

"Oh, if that's the case, why don't you stay here? My family hired you to teach the urchins in the family, what do you think?" Yang Lan'er sighed with exhaustion. Talking to this scholar is really **** tiring. I don't know if I will die. How many brain cells!

Ai Ziwen was very excited when he heard the words, he had nothing to worry about at home, and was worrying about having three meals a day, how could he refuse the opportunity when it was presented to him, so he happily replied: "It's disrespectful for such a young student, "

(end of this chapter)