Farmer's happy event

Chapter 57
This rich family is really different, and the sights one after another show the grandeur of this family.

Lianzi and Liu Jingren followed behind Ding Bo and Qing'er, while Shunzi followed Lianzi carrying a basket.

Along the way, Qing'er looked back at Lianzi from time to time, her eyes were full of contempt and guard.

Lianzi didn't care about what she wanted to do, she didn't know what to do, so she didn't have time to chat with her.

After passing through the second gate, Ding Bo said a few words to the boy on the gate, then turned to look at Lianzi and Liu Jingren, motioning them to go on.

After walking around for a while, I suddenly heard a pleasant sound of the piano, which added a lot of warmth to this cold winter morning.

Lianzi looked up and saw the word "Molan" in a large book on a moon gate. The ink was black, and it didn't look like it had been eroded by wind and rain for many years, but it seemed to be written recently.

The font is elegant yet vigorous, quiet yet elegant, which is indeed something that people can't help but want to praise.

"Uncle, is this written by the young master?" Lianzi pointed to the word "Molan" and asked Ding Bo.

Ding Bo nodded with a smile, and was snatched away by Qing'er at the side, saying: "Of course, the young master's handwriting is so good that many people can't ask for it. Like this", she said, and With contemptuous eyes, he sized up Lianzi from head to toe, "I think you're clumsy even if you grind ink for the young master."

"Qing'er", Ding Bo called out in displeasure, pulled Qing'er behind him, and said to Lianzi and Liu Jingren, "The young master is playing the piano, you two come in with me."

Lianzi once again ignored Qing'er's existence, smiled at Ding Bo, "Thank you, Uncle", and then followed Ding Bo into the Molan Courtyard.

The scenery inside the yard is different from the outside, no matter how luxurious and solemn the outside is, but in winter, all trees are sluggish, and they have long lost their former prosperity.

But it's different here, as soon as you enter the door, you can see a small bamboo forest.The wind blows the bamboo leaves to make a rustling sound, and the bamboo leaves have not turned yellow because of the cold winter, but are still verdant, which reminds the lotus seeds of the sweet summer.

Going further in, I saw that white figure sitting quietly in a simple pavilion by the edge of the bamboo grove, with the melodious sound of the piano flowing from his fingertips.

"Brother Ning." Qing'er shouted excitedly.

The figure playing the piano didn't stop because someone called him.

"Master, they are here." Ding Bo walked to his side and said softly.

Ding Bo has been in Ning's family for a long time. After Ning Qing's mother died, Ning Qing's life has plummeted since then.Seeing how pitiful he was, Ding Bo often took care of him.Therefore, the friendship between the two is beyond the imagination of ordinary masters and servants.

He didn't look back, but the sound of the piano stopped leisurely.

"Is there anything you can do for me?" Ning Qing turned her head and looked at Lianzi and Liu Jingren.There was a smile on the corner of his lips, which complemented the golden sunlight in the morning.

Liu Jingren had never been in the inner courtyard of a rich family, and he came here this time to ask for help. He was nervous along the way, and when he heard Ning Qing's question, he pointed at Shunzi behind him in a flustered manner and said, "Send it to the young master." Come over for some snacks."

"Yes." Lianzi smiled sweetly, "Seeing that you love my dim sum, I picked some of them and brought them to you."

When Ning Qing heard this, the smile on the corner of her lips deepened several degrees.

When I first bought dim sum from this restaurant, I was really attracted by the little girl's eyes and expression. After I tasted it, it was really good.But I have never heard this little girl say a word, and now, it turns out that her words are so interesting.

"Thank you then." Ning Qing nodded slightly, and then said to Ding Bo, "Let's put Xikuayuan first."

Ding Bo agreed, and took Shunzi away.

Ning Qing looked at Shunzi struggling to hold the two big baskets, and couldn't help feeling amused in her heart.

It's really interesting to send such a big half of the car.

Just now he heard from Ding Bo that the family brought him some snacks, and he planned to let Ding Bo take it and give him some more money.Later, when she heard that half the car was delivered, and a little girl was accompanying her, a pair of big black eyes came into her mind, and Ning Qing suddenly wanted to meet her.

"All the things have been delivered, I still don't want to leave, I want to stay for dinner!" Qing'er looked at Lianzi and said displeased.

"No, no," Liu Jingren hurriedly waved his hands. It was still very early for lunch, and besides, he came to ask for help, so how dare he show off like this.

Lianzi sized her up carefully. He heard Qing'er calling Uncle Ding just now, so it must be his granddaughter.It's just that Ding Bo is such a kind person, how did he raise such a granddaughter?

Qing'er looked only twelve or thirteen years old, but was about the same age as Maizi.Although she is not very handsome, she has fair skin and rosy cheeks, making her look quite cute.

Lianzi ignored her, instead, she walked to Ning Qing, leaned against the beauty beside him, and sat down unceremoniously.

"You, how could you—" Qing'er stared at Lianzi with wide eyes, how could she, how could she be so bold, to be by the young master's side?

Lianzi glanced at her, showing a malicious smile.

The smile on Ning Qing's face never disappeared, seeing Lianzi sitting down beside him, there was no displeasure on her face.

"It's really a small matter, please help me." Lianzi said, looking at him with flickering eyes.

Intuitively, she felt that Ning Qing was not scary, but in fact he was just a poor person.

Ning Qing didn't speak, just looked at her and motioned for her to continue.

"I want you to write a few words for me."

"What word?" Ning Qing asked.

Lianzi smiled shyly, asking someone to do something, after all, is not so righteous, let alone being rejected once.

"I want you to help me inscribe a door plaque for 'Fujulai'." Lianzi said.

Ning Qing frowned slightly, and looked at Lianzi, seeming a little confused.

"'Fujulai' belongs to your family?" No matter what, Ning Qing had difficulty connecting the restaurant that was about to reopen with Lianzi's.

Lianzi shook her head and said, "No, but I named this name." Seeing Ning Qing's slightly astonished face, she continued, "Isn't this restaurant going to reopen? Since it's going to reopen, it needs to be rebuilt. Reached an agreement with the shopkeeper to help him with decoration ideas."

Ning Qing nodded "Oh" upon hearing this.

"That's why I want to trouble you for your help." Lianzi looked at him hopefully.

Ning Qing didn't say yes or no, which made Lianzi anxious.

"Hey, big brother, can it work, can you give me a word?" Lianzi asked anxiously.

"Who do you think you are? Brother Ning won't help you!" Qing'er beside him couldn't stand it any longer. It was hard to imagine how there were such brazen people in the world.Did she think that by sending half a carload of snacks, she could get the young master to help?Really overwhelmed.

Lianzi ignored her again, and she understood from the beginning that although Ning Qing pampered her, she didn't take her seriously, and continued to look at Ning Qing with hopeful eyes.

"Okay." Ning Qing smiled slightly.

It happened so suddenly that Lianzi hadn't reacted yet.

Just agree?It's that easy?

"Thank you." Lianzi finally didn't lose her mind for too long, and smiled sweetly.

Ning Qing looked at her smile that was as bright as the spring light in March, and her heart suddenly brightened.

"Come with me." Ning Qing said to Lianzi, got up and walked out of the pavilion.

Liu Jingren was also extremely shocked. Dong shopkeeper Xu Yihe couldn't ask him to write a pen, so he sent half a carload of snacks. Why did he agree?
Ning Qing took the lotus seeds, walked through several winding corridors, opened the door and entered a room.

He picked up the pen hanging on the pen stand, dipped it in the inkstone, and then wrote the three characters "Fujulai" easily and freely on the rice paper laid out on the desk.

Lianzi leaned over to take a look, and found that Ning Qing's calligraphy really lived up to her reputation. Although she didn't know calligraphy, these three characters were comfortable and joyful no matter how she looked at them.

"Well, can you write your name on it?" Lianzi said, seeing Ning Qing looking at him, said again, "This way people will know that it was you who wrote it."

Ning Qing didn't answer, just smiled, and after the ink on the paper dried, she rolled up the rice paper and handed it to Lianzi.

Lian Zixin said that it would be fine if he didn't write his name. He is not a human being, so it is really difficult for him to do such a low-key thing.

"Thank you." Lianzi smiled sweetly again.

"It's getting late, then we won't bother you." He said and walked out the door.

When passing by the door, Qing'er was looking at her fiercely.

Lianzi smiled at her and raised the rice paper in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and strode out of the study.

"Oh, by the way, help can't be in vain. Shopkeeper Dong will send you money later, and when the restaurant opens, he will give you the privilege of lifetime discount." Lianzi turned her head and said.

Ning Qing looked at him, the smile on her lips spread like a white lotus flower in full bloom.

her idea?I don't know what will be different.

Ding Bo returned the empty basket to them, and led them out of the mansion through the corner gate.

Lianzi took Ning Qing's inscription, and happily left Ning Mansion with Liu Jingren, got into the bullock cart, and drove towards the restaurant of shopkeeper Dong.

"Brother Ning, how can you help that dead girl write?" Qing'er looked at Ning Qing tearfully with grievance on her fair little face.

Ning Qing looked at her and asked, "What do you think Qing'er should do?"

"They should be driven away!" she said angrily.

Ning Qing smiled and said nothing.

Qing'er is Ding Bo's granddaughter, she often comes to the house with Ding Bo, and every time Ding Bo visits him, Qing'er will follow and play with him quietly for a while.So he treats Qing'er as if he treats his own sister.

Lianzi was still immersed in the excitement of getting Ning Qing's inscription. She held the rice paper along the way, opened it, looked at it, rolled it up again, opened it again and looked at it, and rolled it up again.

It's just that I don't know how much shopkeeper Dong will pay Ning Qing. I hope to pay more, so she can get more herself.

Both Liu Jingren and Lianzi were very happy, and they arrived at the restaurant of shopkeeper Dong without knowing it.

The door of the restaurant was still locked, Liu Jingren went down and knocked on the door, reported his name, and saw Liangzi opened the door.

　Today is Bailu solar term, Jiageng didn't explain.The weather will gradually turn cold in the future, girls must remember to add clothes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)