Chapter 321

"Master, you are so beautiful!"

As a result, before Zhongchun could say anything, Qiufen couldn't help praising it.

"Hehe, of course, Qiufen, do you want to have a set? Oh, forget it. You should leave a good impression on the scholar. You can't make a mess of it. "

"Zhong Chun hears speech a smile:" you also know you this is random

Song Xijiao said with a smile, "anyway, I've got married. What am I afraid of?"

Three people talked and laughed for a while, came out to eat porridge together, then went to the scholar's house.

On the way, Zhong Chun said curiously: "what kind of depression do you mean? What basis is there?"? It's still your heart

Song Xijiao said: "how can it be a lie? Of course, there is a basis. This is Hao Lang Zhong taught me. "

It was not clear that she simply made a little fluster.

Song Xijiao, seeing Zhong Chun's contemplative look on his face, could not help feeling nervous: "what's the matter?"

Zhong Chun shook his head and sighed: "nothing, but the symptoms you mentioned are similar to my mother's appearance before she left."

Song Xijiao seldom heard him mention his parents. Originally, he wanted to ask more questions, but Zhong Chun only said this sentence. No matter what she asked again, she would not speak any more. She could only get around the topic.

When she came to the scholar's home again, song Xijiao was surprised to find that the yard was much cleaner. The dirty chicken droppings were all gone, and the chickens were also enclosed. It is said that honor and disgrace can only be known through the storage of materials. It seems that it is not necessarily true that the integrity of scholars is better than that of ordinary people.

As soon as the old man saw that they were really coming, his eyes were shining with hope. Although he didn't believe in lovesickness, these people came here early in the morning. They couldn't make fun of their young master?

After all, the girl really wants to cure the young master. Then she should be a living horse doctor.

And I don't know why. Yesterday afternoon, the girl came here, opened the window and yelled in the room. Unexpectedly, the young master's spirit was better. Last night, I ate beef sauce and porridge and went to bed early. I got up early this morning and had a bowl of porridge.

This is the biggest meal he's had these days.

"What about your young master?"

The old man said: "our young master's body is empty, just afraid we can't get out of bed."

"Who said he was weak? I have seen him yesterday. He has dark hair, thick nails and red tongue coating. His Qi and blood are slightly insufficient, but his Yang is very strong. How can he not get out of bed

Early in the morning, song Xijiao worried that the scholar was not dressed well and did not dare to rush in. She said to Zhongchun, "go and bring him out."

Zhong Chun then walked into the room, in the scholar's several struggling cry, directly dragged the scholar to the yard.

The warm and dazzling sun suddenly sprinkled on his body, and the scholar blinked in a trance. After staying in the dark room for a long time, he almost forgot to bask in the sun. Especially in the early morning, the sun was dry and comfortable, as if the whole body was going to be exposed to the sun.

Song Xijiao looked at the scholar a few times and saw that he had a beautiful face, but his skin color was a little yellow. Maybe he had not had a good meal for a long time and was hungry. However, literacy and etiquette, long and good, with Qiufen really more than enough.

"Have you not asked your name?"

The scholar said faintly: "Xiao Sheng's surname is Fang, and his character is Ziyuan."

"Oh, Mr. Fang, my surname is song. This is my husband, surnamed Zhong, and her. You can call her Qiufen directly."

Fang Ziyuan bowed his head and listened to it. He arched his hands and did not look up at them. He said, "I've seen you all."

Song Xijiao is helpless. It seems that the girl selling sauced beef hurt him a lot.

She pushed Qiufen to Fang Ziyuan's body and said, "Qiufen, you stand here, I'll stand here, OK, let's start."

Although none of these people wanted to practice boxing, Zhong Chun taught him very seriously, especially Fang Ziyuan. He was not only serious but also patient. Even if his attitude was extremely perfunctory, he still took the trouble to correct it again and again.

Slowly, Fang Ziyuan was a little embarrassed and began to cooperate actively.

Song Xijiao's tired arm was so sore that she couldn't even lift it up. However, seeing Qiufen and Fang Ziyuan getting stronger and stronger, she, who was the first person, couldn't give up the task first. She had to bite her teeth and stick to it.

Finally, two hours later, the sun also ran to the top of the head, song Xijiao immediately yelled: "OK, OK, let's get here first today!"

Zhongchun looks at her in a funny way. At first, she said to herself that she would learn martial arts from herself. As a result, she began to be lazy and pretended not to have such a thing. This time, she had to make up for some of the money.

Fang Ziyuan is also full of sweat. He is puzzled to find that he usually lies in bed and has no spirit. Now he is obviously tired to death, but his whole body is comfortable, especially his spirit is full.

How could this happen?

"Well, let's go, Mr. Fang. After lunch, I'll ask Qiu Fen to pick you up to the bamboo paper farm. Then I'll show you something interesting." Song Xijiao said, immediately play Lai's arm, "I'm tired to death, let's call a sedan chair.""This is a remote place. Where can I find a sedan chair?"

"The nearest place to rent a sedan chair is three blocks away from here," the old man said

Hearing this, song Xijiao could only sigh and lift her aching leg to the door. "Zhong Chun came up again, and was pulled back by Zhong Chun

"Zhong Chun!" Song Xijiao's eyes suddenly lit up, did not hesitate to lie on the back, tightly around his neck, a face of happiness, "you are so good."

"Fool."

Zhong Chun patted her on her leg, bumped her up and left the door with her back on her back.

Fang Ziyuan stood in the yard, looking at the scene silently, his eyes showed a melancholy color. Once upon a time, he carried his Yinmei back like that. When his Yinmei was lying on his back, was it so happy and sweet?

"Mr. Fang." Qiu Fen boldly went to Fang Ziyuan, her cheeks flushed, "this is the plum sugar that the master gave me. Please try it."

With that, she put the plum sugar in his hand, and without waiting for him to reply, she turned around and ran after Song Xijiao.

Fang Ziyuan looked at the plum sugar in his hand and was stunned.

As soon as she sat down in the room, song Xijiao began to complain: "you are not an activity. You are clearly abusing me. I'm tired. My arms are sore, and my legs are also sour. I'll be a supervisor from tomorrow. I can't practice with you."

Seeing that she was really tired, Zhong Chun couldn't help regretting. Let her sit on her lap, hug her and kiss her, then massage her from the calf.

Song Xijiao saw the success of coquetry, happily leaning on his shoulder, enjoying his massage service and chatting: "I don't know what's going on at home. If I leave, will those people make trouble at home?"

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