Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 380 Which family's young lady did you marry?

It was too late for Liang Wencai to rethink a poem, so he wrote out what he had just thought in his mind. What he wrote was a poem: an old fisherman with a fishing rod, leaning against a cliff, near a bay, and the boat travels without hindrance.

Yao Huahua also came over to take a look, and felt that Liang Wencai's writing was also good, with a lot of charm.

She is not a self-willed person. Although Liang Wencai is her opponent, she will praise her for being a strong opponent, so she said to Liang Wencai: "Your song is also very good."

"Really?" Liang Wencai was overjoyed by Yao Huahua's praise.

The last time I saw her, she was still fierce.

"However, it depends on the shopkeeper's opinion. He thinks it's good."

Hearing what Yao Huahua said, Liang Wencai suddenly felt that the result was not that important.

He proposed to compose poetry before, but it was just to show off in front of Yao Huahua. Since Yao Huahua said that his poems were well written, he was already satisfied.

Liang Wencai then asked the waiter in the shop to bring in both calligraphy and paintings for the shopkeeper to see.

Yao Xianrou and Liang Wencai sat down again, eating while waiting for the result.

Liang Wencai glanced at Yao Huahua and Pei Baoshan from the corner of his eye from time to time, and saw the two of them talking together from time to time, Yao Huahua was full of affection, while Pei Baoshan was gentle and affectionate.

It turned out that this beautiful sister did not marry a 50-year-old man as a concubine.

The big brother beside him should be her fiancé, he looked very imposing, so tall and mighty, Liang Wencai felt a little ashamed of himself.

Liang Wencai thought the fish was delicious just now, but now he feels that the fish has no taste.

After another half a cup of tea, the waiter also came out. Standing between the two tables, the waiter still kept smiling and said, "Our shopkeeper has already read the poems of the two young masters. He thinks that the poems of the two young masters are very good. Very good, but our store only accepts one calligraphy and painting a day. After careful consideration, the shopkeeper thinks that Mr. Yao's poems are more in line with our store's purpose, so our shopkeeper decided to accept Yao Xianrou's poems first. Mr. Liang's poems are also very good. There is potential, you can come again next time.”

As soon as the shop waiter finished speaking, Yao Huahua clapped his hands happily: "Great, it's almost two taels of silver, and two taels of silver can buy a new quilt, fresh meat, thank you!"

Yao Xianrou scratched his hair in embarrassment: "It's just a coincidence, but I'm also very happy to save some money for my sister."

Yao Xianrou went to apologize to Liang Wencai again: "Wencai, I'm sorry, but yours is actually pretty good, I just had a little luck today."

"It's not luck, it's clearly your strength," Liang Wencai said with rare humility.

Yao Xianrou didn't say much, and turned around to chat with Yao Huahua again: "Sister, when are you going to buy quilts?"

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After the meal, the three returned to the Red Inn together.

Pei Baoshan asked the waiter in the inn to bring up three basins of water to scrub his body. After the waiter brought up the water, Pei Baoshan asked Yao Xianrou to wash in the room with the door closed.

But he quickly walked out of the inn, and went around to the street ahead to buy a quilt.

"Hey, is this young man here to buy a quilt? Are you getting married, or are your relatives and friends getting married?" the shop owner asked enthusiastically.

"It's me," Pei Baoshan said.

The owner of the shop is a woman in her 40s. She may have been in the shop for many years. She is not shy or shy at all. She has the same virtues as those old bustards in Yihong Courtyard: "Congratulations first, sir, where is the young lady you married?"

"Shihua Town, from this village," Pei Baoshan seemed lukewarm.

(End of this chapter)