Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

"This idiot." Xiaodie also felt that this person was really annoying, so she couldn't help asking: "Master, if he comes here every day and affects your studies, what should I do?"

Su Mu: "Don't worry, children are immature. If they read and write every day, I'm afraid they won't be able to persist for a few days. When the time comes, they won't be able to bear this trouble, and they will leave naturally." He couldn't help comforting Xiaodie. .

To be honest, living here, the environment is really bad, and he also thought that now that he has some money, he might as well move to another place.But he left Hu Jinxue's address. Although the "Journey to the West" case has been closed, Su Mu still felt uneasy before he was admitted to the Imperial Academy.If they move away, there will be another disturbance in the future, and the big man will definitely come to inform him as soon as he gets the news.

Besides, it coincided with the year of the Dabi, and now there are scholars everywhere in the capital, and the housing supply is tight, it may not be possible to find a suitable one for a while, and we can only make do with living here for a while.

What's more, Su Mu's net worth is only a few dozen taels now, and he won't see any income in half a year, so saving a little is a little bit.

Speaking of money, Su Mu thought of "A Dream of Red Mansions" again. According to the plan, he would write a manuscript of [-] words every day.

I read the book all day today, and the composition was not going well, and my brain exploded.

It would be a kind of adjustment to write a [-]-word novel later.

After dinner, it was already dark.

Wu's second child still hasn't come back, it's already the third day, and the bird man has gone somewhere to fool around.

As for Old Wu, Su Mu has never seen anyone.

But the old man had been coughing lightly and non-stop during the day, and from time to time there would be a small sound in the sky to show his presence.After dinner, the cough finally disappeared, and the old Juren's snoring sounded in the yard.

Wu Juren went to bed early and seemed to sleep well.

Xiaodie took the small desk back into the room, and Su Mu lit the lamp, opened the drawer, and went to find the previous manuscripts, and then continued to write Chapter 1 of "A Dream of Red Mansions".

But he reached out and searched inside for a long time, but he couldn't find it, so he couldn't help asking: "Xiaodie, have you touched my things?"

"what?"

"Manuscripts, about six or seven sheets of paper full of words, are my articles."

"Ah, I haven't touched it. Young master, you also know that. As long as there are written papers in the house, Xiaodie will not throw them around. Instead, she will receive them together and melt them once a month." Listening to the young master's words and writing The manuscripts disappeared, Xiaodie was also anxious, flipping through the room non-stop, sometimes she would bring out a stack of manuscripts and ask "Is it?"

Seeing Su Mu shaking his head, Xiaodie continued to search.

After being so busy for a long time, I searched almost all the places where the manuscripts were placed, but I still couldn't find them.

Xiaodie felt anxious, her eyes turned red: "Master, it's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Seeing her sad, Su Mu hurriedly comforted her: "Xiaodie, don't worry, think about it again. What happened when you put away the desk yesterday, and didn't leave anything behind?"

"Yesterday... By the way, I remember it." Xiaodie exclaimed: "Yesterday you were not here, sister Wu collected the desk for me, could it be that she threw it away?"

"That Miss Wu?" Su Mu asked.

Xiaodie: "It's Wu's second elder sister, Miss Wu, the one who lives opposite."

Su Mu didn't wait for Xiaodie to finish speaking, stood up with a cry, pushed the door and went out.

He was also anxious, half of the [-] characters were re-created, but it took a lot of effort.If it is lost, it will take a lot of brain cells to write it from scratch.

Anyone who has written a novel knows that the first tens of thousands of characters are the most difficult to write.You must use a wonderful story within [-] to [-] words, clearly explain the main characters, the main line of the story, and the historical background, and consider the author's skills very much.

If you lose Chapter 1 this time, if you write it again, Su Mu doesn't think he can write better than the last time.

Now he can only ask God to bless, and bless that Miss Wu not to treat Chapter 1 as useless waste paper and throw it away.

When I rushed to Miss Wu's door and raised my hand to knock on the door, I suddenly regretted it: Anyway, Miss Wu is also a lady of every family, and men and women are different, so it seems inappropriate to come to the door in the middle of the night.

In fact, in the past few days, Su Mu has only seen her twice.

Under the same roof, as long as Su Mu is around, Ms. Wu will consciously stay in the room and not come out.

However, if you don't get the manuscript back, wouldn't your hard work be in vain.

While hesitating, he looked at the door silently, a beautiful almond eye was revealed in the gap, and the soft voice still asked: "I have seen Mr. Su."

Su Mu was a little embarrassed, bowed, and asked in a low voice: "The late student made a mistake, please forgive me. I want to ask if I have lost a manuscript to you. It was my painstaking effort. Please return it."

"It's here. After seeing that manuscript yesterday, I thought it was interesting, so I put it away. I forgot to tell the young master. Here it is for you."

After speaking, the door closed.

After waiting for a long time, there was still a gap, and a white hand handed over a stack of manuscripts: "Is this the manuscript you want?"

Su Mu took it, glanced at it through the light, it was Chapter 1 of "Dream of Red Mansions", he was overjoyed: "Exactly, thank you miss."

There was a slight smile inside, "Don't worry, my son still has a manuscript with me, do you want to get it back?"

"There is another copy, what manuscript?" Su Mu was immediately confused by her.

At this time, a few more pages of manuscripts were handed out.

Su Mu looked intently, but it was the unsatisfactory stereotyped article that he had thrown away earlier, he quickly shook his head: "No, this article is invalid."

"My lord, you don't need to be too modest. This article is actually quite good. The format is correct, the concept is good, and many places are thought-provoking, but the words and sentences are not appropriate enough."

Hearing her quietly pointing out the inappropriateness of this article, Su Mu was taken aback: "Miss also understands stereotyped writing?"

It said softly inside again: "I am just a weak woman, I know stereotyped Chinese, these words are my father's comments on your son's article before. By the way, there are also my father's corrections on it, you might as well read it Look. If there is something wrong with it, it’s a shame.”

"Your father Mr. Wu read Xiaosheng's article?" Su Mu was even more surprised.

Ms. Wu: "I happened to see that if you finish your future articles and think they are not good, you can pass them in through the crack of the door, and I will pass them on to your father for review. You also know that my father is not in good health, so I choose him for his spirit." It’s better to hand it over when it’s good.”

Su Mu felt a little strange, that's right, he lacks a famous teacher to guide him now, if someone is willing to help revise his homework for free, it would be the best.But he didn't know what the level of Mr. Wu was. If he met a good teacher like Shao Tai, it would be luck. Otherwise, wouldn't he be delaying himself.

Besides, everyone is not familiar with it, and they haven't even said a word, so it's not good to trouble others like this?

But before Su Mu could speak, Miss Wu had already gently closed the door.

Back in the room, with the help of the light, Su Mu spread out the manuscript, and when he saw it, he immediately felt admiration: this old Juren is really amazing!