There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 6 Mistakenly Entered
After the soft tofu is pressed again with heavy objects, the shape and quantity of the wooden boxes and straw required have also been agreed upon.

Next is the question of who will handle it.

Su Xian and Liu Huixiang looked at each other, then turned to look at Zhang Cuihua.

The meaning is obvious.

"Miss, but..." Zhang Cuihua was tangled and speechless.

And glanced at Su Xian vaguely.

If she goes out to buy these things, then only Liu Huixiang and Su Xian will be left at home.

She was always on guard against Su Xian. What if the young lady was bullied while she was away?
Liu Huixiang looked calm and strange. She looked at her and said, "I can't go out. And Mr. Su is a scholar, so he can't go either."

"But..." Zhang Cuihua looked constipated.

"Mrs. Liu, why don't I go?" Su Xian took a step forward, "I don't feel at ease if I don't do any work."

Zhang Cuihua was greatly relieved when she saw this.

His impression of Su Xian has improved to a new level.

However, just as she was about to agree, Liu Huixiang said seriously: "No! Let's not talk about Mr. Su's status as a scholar, so he won't be contaminated by the stench of secular society."

"Furthermore, the young master has only been reading the books of saints and sages for these years, and has not heard anything outside the window. He does not know the cunning and cunning of the common people. If the young master goes to buy wooden boxes, straw, etc., he may be bullied by others!"

Su Xian touched his nose, feeling alert.

His previous character was that of a bookworm who only read books about saints and sages but ignored what was going on outside the window.

Even if you want to change your image, you still need to take it step by step. If you take too many steps, you will easily get scratched.

But...he really wants to get in touch with the worldly world!

I wish I could hold her in my arms like a beautiful woman!
Su Xian is now penniless. He has had one meal but no next meal. He is really scared of poverty...

However, considering his noble image in Liu Huixiang's eyes, Su Xian remained silent and took a step back.

"Yes, ma'am."

Zhang Cuihua finally nodded.

After taking the silver, with a worried expression on his face, he turned around and opened the door three times a step at a time.

After watching Zhang Cuihua leave, Liu Huixiang turned back, looked at Su Xian and called out: "Sir."

She wanted to say: "What should we do next?"

But then, she became silent and lowered her head, like a girl waiting to bloom.

In such a big family, there are only two of them, a man and a woman alone...

Just now, Liu Huixiang didn't expect this, but just added and subtracted in her heart - Su Xian can't go, she can't go, so Zhang Cuihua has to be sent.

"Mrs. Liu, time is tight, let's find a suitable place first." Su Xian noticed the ambiguity.

But he really wanted to complete the stinky tofu plan as soon as possible.

So he forcibly dispelled that silk charm, and it was important to do business.

"Looking for a suitable... place?" Liu Huixiang took a step back, with a slight blush on her face, and looked up at Su Xian: "What... are you doing?"

"What a place to put stinky tofu!" Su Xian said in his mind, "Women are really troublesome," and then added: "It needs a cool and ventilated place."

"Oh!"

Liu Huixiang breathed a sigh of relief, forced away the distracting thoughts, and said without thinking: "It just so happens that there is an unused room on the second floor with windows in the north and south. Because of the city wall, there is no direct sunlight."

"That's great, let's go and see."

"Ah."

"..."

The two of them climbed up the wooden ladder, with Liu Huixiang in front and Su Xian behind, half a foot apart.

I saw Liu Huixiang gently holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, taking small steps up the stairs.

After all, she comes from a scholarly family, and her training in etiquette and image began at a very young age.

Therefore, when she walked, she was majestic and dignified, yet swaying; she was steady, yet like a weak willow supporting the wind, it seemed she would fall down at any time.

Teach people to have a strong desire to protect.

"Mrs. Liu will look great walking in a cheongsam!" Su Xian followed with an idea in his mind.

"Of course, Hanfu is also good, with ancient charm, elegance, and perfect manners... Huh? Wait, what am I thinking about!"

He shook his head hard, dispelling the charm again.

Liu Huixiang walked in front. Although there were no eyes on the back of her head, she felt like a light on her back.

This is a woman’s terrible sixth sense.

She knew that Su Xian was following behind and must be looking at her carefully. Her heart was in a state of confusion, and she finally managed to smooth out the ripples.

"Master Su, it's already June, and the county school's field holiday has ended, but why didn't Mr. Su... go to the county school?"

Liu Huixiang stepped on the last stairs, stopped at the spot and waited for him to come up.

The so-called "field holiday" is equivalent to the "summer vacation" in the 21st century. It starts in early May and lasts for a month.

Su Xian thought about it calmly, and the memory of the original owner emerged, and replied: "I have asked Doctor of Classics for a month-long leave!"

When he mentioned county school, doctorate, and taking a month off, he also thought of a classmate with whom he had a relatively good relationship, and who was also a member of a large family...

Just as I was thinking about that classmate, I unconsciously walked through the last step and stood side by side with Liu Huixiang.

"What is your son thinking?"

"Oh, nothing. Where is that room?"

"Sir, please come with me."

Liu Huixiang didn't talk much.

Su Xian followed her and looked around. There was no doubt that if his home could be described as a bare house, Liu Huixiang's home could be described as a mansion.

Big and spacious!
After walking on the second floor for a while, Liu Huixiang opened a door and said, "Sir, please come in, this is it."

Su Xian stepped in. As expected, the room was transparent from north to south and relatively spacious. It could be used as a living room.

But now it is idle and has some debris piled up.

"Not bad!"

Su Xian nodded repeatedly.

Because the window that opened to the south faced the khaki city wall, and there was a black lacquered maid's screen that blocked half of the window, making it appear private.

He walked over subconsciously, wanting to find out.

Liu Huixiang was stunned for a moment, feeling that Su Xian's move was inappropriate, but she couldn't remember it for a while, so she followed behind with a light step.

"This...this is..."

After Su Xian approached the screen, he was stunned and stunned.

It turned out that a clothes drying pole was set up behind the screen.

On it are neatly hung skirts, coat skirts, jackets and other clothing.

In addition, there are five or six small clothes from my daughter's family, which are also hanging there majestically.

Colorful or elegant tube tops;
There are also several long strips of silk fabric fluttering in the wind. I don’t know what they are used for.

"what!"

Liu Huixiang exclaimed.

When she approached the screen, she saw at a glance that the clothes she hung up by herself were fluttering in the wind.And Su Hyun who was dumbfounded in front of the clothes...

Like being hammered!

As she covered her mouth, her face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her heart nearly jumped out of her chest.

Because this room is ventilated from the north to the south, and the window faces the tall city wall, it has good privacy and is an excellent place to dry clothes.

In addition, Liu Huixiang is notorious and no one will come to visit her, so...

In order to avoid accidents, she also specially placed a screen in front of the clothes to be dried.

But today, Su Xian suddenly came!
I ended up here by accident.

It's just a skirt and the like, but the secret little clothes were actually exposed in front of Su Xian's eyes!

Liu Huixiang was dumbfounded and at a loss.

Suddenly, a breeze came in from the window, and the clothes on the clothes drying pole started to float, especially the long silk cloth, which actually broke away from the clothes drying pole and flew towards Su Xian.

Liu Huixiang, whose heart was beating like a drum and at a loss, watched helplessly as the extremely private long strip of cloth covered Su Xian's face!
It was like falling into an ice cave, her breathing stagnated, and Liu Huixiang almost fainted on the spot.

"What is this? This smell..." Su Xian took off the cloth, held it in his hand, and looked back at Liu Huixiang.

"Master, please...please stay away!" Liu Huixiang grabbed the long cloth and held it tightly, her face turned red and she didn't dare to raise her head.

"Feel sorry!"

Su Xian roughly understood what happened.

He went behind the screen, surrounded himself in it, and hid himself completely.

Outside the screen, there was the sound of packing clothes, and then the sound of distant footsteps, almost running.

(End of this chapter)