Song Xijiao would also observe his words and expressions. Seeing that he was excited with money, she said with a smile, "you worked hard last night. Go home and have a rest first. Come back when you have a good rest."

"Good, good!" The scholar would only say yes, looking at Song Xijiao gratefully, without knowing what else to say.

Song Xijiao looks at him this pair of honest and amiable appearance, just feel funny: "go quickly."

Sometimes, she did not like the pedantic scholar, but sometimes, from another perspective, compared with the treachery of businessmen, this kind of pedantic is more lovely.

Of course, life does not necessarily have to choose between treachery and pedantic. If it is chestnut, she only hopes that he will grow up to be a man like Zhong Chun in the future.

He is tall and handsome. He is good at writing. He knows what he sees. He is insightful. He can be the pillar of his family. He is as stable as Mount Tai

Holding her cheek in a daze, a figure suddenly shakes in front of her eyes, scaring song Xijiao.

Hu que shook the folding fan in his hand in a funny way: "what do you think? Your face is red?"

Blush? Song Xijiao immediately raised her hand to cover her cheek and glanced at the past embarrassed: "how can you come in without knocking on the door?"

"The door is wide open, what you are doing is clear at a glance, and I knock on the door. It's unnecessary." Hu que sat down opposite her with a smile and looked at her with admiration, "I hear you've finished Zhao Wenzhou?"

Song Xijiao nodded.

"There you are! This boy is arrogant and stubborn. Don't ask him to write for money. Usually I would like to borrow his calligraphy to write auxiliary characters for others. Come on, how did you do it? "

"Ha ha! Mountain people have their own tricks

Hu que saw that she didn't say anything. After several laughs, he finally forced her to say it. Listen to her finish saying, still sigh repeatedly: "you this small head melon seed, in the end installed how many ghost ideas!"

"Not much, not much, just to support the family."

After a long time of joking, they unconsciously talked about the Zhou family. At present, the Zhou family has not done anything, but no one can guarantee that they will do nothing in the future.

Zhou Lu, in particular, was persuaded. Slowly, he grew older and older, and his eldest brother and second brother were full of children and grandchildren, but he was lonely. It was difficult to guarantee that he would not twist his mind and do anything crazy.

It's a big hidden danger.

Hu que pondered: "my father has written a memorial to expose the Zhou family's cover up in Jinzhou City and sent them to the capital last night. But you know, this daughter of the Zhou family can choose a pretty girl to be a concubine all the way from Jinzhou City, and there must be some people behind to help. This memorial may not be useful. "

This matter more and more trouble to him, song Xijiao a face of guilt.

When Hu que saw her like this, he laughed and said, "what are you doing? You think you owe me? Xijiao, since you say we are friends, we should treat each other with sincerity. I'm willing to do anything for you. In the future, maybe I'll trouble you some time. Then you just need not to refuse. "

"How can I refuse! Mr. Hu, I.... "

Hu que interrupted her: "don't call me Mr. Hu. I can see the feather by my writing. You can call me my character directly."

"See feather?"

"Ah Hu que answered immediately.

Song Xijiao chuckled and asked with interest, "what is seeing feather?"

"There are birds in the south, named Mengjiu, which use feathers as their nests, and weave them with hair to tie reed vetch. When the wind blows, the sweet potatoes break and the eggs die. To see is to present, to see feather is to take out the meaning of nest feather. "

“…… Oh. " Song Xijiao didn't understand a word. She turned to the topic and asked, "how is your book going? Have you made an appointment with Mr. Ling? "

Hearing this, Hu que sighed: "this Ling Ziqing is more difficult than Zhao Wenzhou. Is it so easy? I have to do it slowly. "

Song Xijiao originally wanted to say that I would speak for you. Then it occurred to her that she helped Hu Que and paid Hu que a little favor, but she owed Ling Ziqing.

It's better to continue to owe Hu que!

At noon, song Xijiao ate something at will. She was just about to take a nap on the low couch of Yajian. Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded downstairs and asked the clerk, "where is Xijiao?"

She stood up, opened the window and looked down. Sure enough, Zhong Chunzheng was standing in the courtyard, his figure like a green pine and cypress, and his black hair was flying.

"Zhong Chun!"

She immediately called out, and then turned around to run downstairs, a surprised face to him, raised his face to show a brilliant smile: "how did you come?"

"I've chosen three yards to show you."

"So fast?"

Song Xijiao was surprised and told him last night that he had chosen three courtyards today? So he didn't go hunting at all this morning. He looked at the house.

She immediately explained something, followed Zhongchun out of the door.

When I came to the door, I saw three people waiting at the door. They were two men and a woman. One was a tooth specially responsible for bargaining for others. One was a geomantic master and another was a woman. She was responsible for investigating the damp and overcast conditions in the room, so that the women would not be harmed by living in it.These are song Xijiao never thought of, can not help but take a look at Zhong Chun at ease: "you also want to be too thoughtful."

"It's our new home. How can we not care about it?"

A group of people walked to the city, ready to see each yard. The three courtyards are not far from each other, but there are some differences in orientation and size.

The smallest of the three courtyards is the second entrance, which is roughly equivalent to two quadrangles.

The first one is a place to meet guests, and the second one is usually for women.

There are also two courtyards with three entrances. The first entrance is the place where people live and work. The second one is used to meet visitors. The third one is usually a boudoir or study. Most people can't even enter or leave at will.

Song Xijiao looked at the courtyard one by one. Although the courtyard was spacious and large, she would not have much money left if she bought such a large yard. I'm afraid it would be troublesome to clean up and live in the future.

In the future, when her sister-in-law gives birth to a child, she is also married and pregnant. At most, she only asks for another mother-in-law. There are not many people in the family. It's enough for two women to take care of them.

After careful analysis, she told Zhong Chun these words and asked him for his opinion. Zhong Chun only said, "choose which one you like."

Song Xijiao suddenly teased him and said, "I like you, shall I choose you?"

Zhong Chun chuckled and raised his hand on her forehead: "do you dare not choose, I will break your leg."

"Ah? Are you willing to beat me? "

The tooth was just about to ask the two people's opinions. Suddenly, they were flirting with each other as if no one else was there. He had no choice but to step back and ask the master of the yard: "why do you want to sell the yard?"

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