Strategy to develop champions

Chapter 185

After Song Mingxuan had breakfast and packed his luggage in the room, Liu Bashun came outside.Liu Bashun looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was white and clean, which made people's eyes shine when he looked at him. He didn't look like the kind of rich man who had shiny golden hair all over his body, so Yang saw Liao only smiled and came forward to greet him: "Hey, this sleeping son, you look really good!"

Song Mingxuan came out of the room with a book basket on his back, and said with a smile: "Auntie, this is Mr. Liu from Master Liu's house in Niujiazhuang next door."

When Yang heard that it belonged to the Liu family in Niujiazhuang, her eyes lit up immediately, and she just said, "So it belongs to the Liu family? But that Liu family has an aunt married to the Baoshantang in the capital?"

Liu Bashun has always known Liu Qiqiao's reputation in this area of ​​the capital, and there is no middle-aged woman who doesn't know about it, so he just smiled and said: "Back to Auntie, the one you are talking about is my sister!"

Yang only admired: "What a lucky child, with such a capable sister, now the family is well-off."

Liu Bashun is also used to being envied by others, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He just smiled and said, "Aren't the sisters of the Zhao family also very capable? At such a young age, she has already become a shopkeeper in Babao Building. My sister is so old." At that time, she was just a servant girl of the palace."

Seeing Liu Bashun being so talkative, Mrs. Yang became more and more happy, "Look at this kid, he can really talk. What can my Caifeng do, but his brain is more flexible. Is there any ability that can be used, unlike Your sister will deliver the baby."

Zhao Caifeng was quite speechless when she saw Yang's uplifting others' aspirations and destroying her prestige like this. Who said that she was really incompetent?Otherwise, she would have gone to Lanxiang New Oriental to learn a whole set of skills early in the morning.

When Zhao Caifeng thought about it now, she really remembered her fortune-telling in her previous life.At that time, she hadn't found a suitable person to get married at 27 or 30, and the elders in the family were very anxious, so her mother took her to the temple for fortune-telling. After listening to the monk's words, I was so happy that I couldn't sleep at night. What the monk said was that Zhao Caifeng would definitely find a son-in-law who would go down to earth with a literary star before he was [-] years old.

Zhao Caifeng didn't take it seriously at first, but now she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. She died a few days before her thirtieth birthday. Song Mingxuan who was the number one scholar.Zhao Caifeng looked at Song Mingxuan's eyes again at this time, and felt that something was wrong, Wen Quxing descended to earth?Could it be him?Zhao Caifeng opened her eyes wide and watched Song Mingxuan go out, but she still didn't see anything like a halo on him...

Mrs. Yang sent Song Mingxuan and Liu Bashun to the door all the way, and then closed the door and turned back. Seeing Zhao Caifeng standing there in a daze, she only asked, "Caifeng, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? No, it's nothing!" Zhao Caifeng felt a little guilty for some reason, and just squatted down to poke the pork belly stewed on the coal stove.

Li Quan also left after delivering the people. Seeing that Zhao Caifeng's eyes were not right when she watched Song Mingxuan leave, she thought she had something to hide from her, and she became worried again. Sitting down on the stool next to her, she said, "Caifeng, tell mother the truth, do you and Mingxuan have that?"

At this time, Zhao Caifeng was drooling from the strong aroma of pork belly, but she didn't understand the meaning of Yang's words, so she turned her head and asked, "Mother, which one are you talking about?"

Although Mrs. Yang came from the past, women in ancient times kept such things secret. Wherever they dared to speak out, they frowned and said, "That's that..."

Zhao Caifeng only looked at Yang with a confused face, expressing that she didn't understand, Yang had no choice but to ask, "I just want to ask, did you do the thing that gave me a grandson?"

Zhao Caifeng couldn't help laughing out loud, and hurriedly covered her mouth, fearing that her saliva would be sprayed into the soup below, and said with a smile: "Mother, you see what you said, I really want to, but you see Brother Song, does he look like he can do this?"

Hearing what Zhao Caifeng said, Mrs. Yang felt relieved, and said, "Then you are wrong, men should have nothing to do with physical strength in this respect, as long as their brains are hot, it will be enough! I will come out this time. , The main thing is to worry about this, you have not passed the Ming road yet, and you have such things on your body, after all, it is not good for a lonely man and a widow to live together, since I, an old woman, come here, I will have less gossip about others."

(End of this chapter)