Farmer’s Little Girl

   Chapter 1482

Feng Zongping held back his smile and looked sideways at Bai Shan who was sitting on the side. Seeing that he still did not speak, he knew that he was sure that Bai Erlang could go back. He smiled and shook his head and asked, "You see. What kind of strange novel?"

  Bai Shan only then spoke. He said that he had read several books in the bookstore and found it to be pretty good.

  White Erlang turned his head and looked at him without speaking.

   Mr. Zhuang, who was sitting not far away, withdrew his gaze, Mr. Jiang, who was sitting opposite him, smiled and said, “You little disciple is also getting smarter.”

  Mr. Jiang does not hide his envy, he also teaches and educates people, and has received apprentices, and the friends around him are no less gentlemen.

  But Mr. Zhuang can do this, with three such outstanding disciples serving by his side, but Mr. Zhuang alone.

  Mr. Zhuang smiled and shook his head: "It's still naughty, and some learning."

  After the banquet, Chu Lang held up a wine glass and toasted all the tables. He knew each other, at least he could match his face with his name.

  After respecting the wine again, he sat back in his place. After all, he was not familiar with many people, he was uncomfortable, and the guests were uncomfortable.

He was sitting between the treasurer Zheng and the old man Qiu, and he directly took the treasurer Zheng to speak, "Treasurer Zheng, this time I came to Beijing and brought two sacks of dried mountain pills, and a small bag was made at home. Bao said that you often stir fry with earthen flour, but wheat bran is also good. Our family tried it. Would you like to take a look at this new cooking method?"

  The shopkeeper Zheng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Dr. Zhou Xiao told you this recipe?"

Chu Lang nodded and smiled: "It is said that it is written in a medical book. During the Chinese New Year, my fifth younger siblings and sister-in-law have figured it out for a while. After spending a lot of yam, I finally finished it. I tried it and talked about its properties. not bad."

  The shopkeeper Zheng smiled and said: "Then you give me a bag and go back and try it."

  Thursday Lang responded with a smile, "It's easy to say, I will fill you with a bag in a moment."

Turned around and said to Old Man Qiu: "Uncle Qiu, this time I came to the capital, my mother specially asked me to bring my daughter-in-law with me. This is for the sixth man to do the marriage. I have brought all the books. I will invite a matchmaker tomorrow. Come here, you must accept it."

  He was so soft that he gave Old Man Qiu a lot of face, and Old Man Qiu also laughed and said happily: "You can ask someone to come to the house before talking."

  The treasurer Zheng and the others knew that their family was talking to each other when they heard it, and they immediately followed up and said, "You are so insincere. If he asks like this, you should answer them."

   "Yes, that's right," Doctor Ding said with a smile: "Let us also take the opportunity to have a wedding drink."

On the side of   , Saturday Lang blushed slightly, while Zhou Lang looked at his fourth brother with a sigh, and felt that his fourth brother was really getting smoother.

  Right away from them, Mrs. Yang is talking about recruiting talents in Chongwen Hall.

   Originally, they didn’t want to talk about official business, but Saburo from the Zhang family happened to be on the recruiting list, so they talked about it.

Of course, they couldn’t help talking about Lord Tang as they chatted. Erlang, who came to join in the fun of the Sun family, poured a glass of wine to Lord Tang and smiled: "Zhihe, you have become the magistrate of Chang'an County. I'll wait."

  Master Tang:...

  Yang Heshu couldn't help but chuckle.

Master Tang glared at him before he raised his glass and touched Sun Erlang's glass. After drinking, he said, "I want you to take more care of me. When I'm fine, read more books and go out to race and fight less. The county magistrate is not easy to do, so don't make it difficult for me."

  Bai Dalang’s classmate drank two glasses of wine, and when he became a little drunk, he asked, “Who will go for this year’s big exam?”

  Everyone shook their heads, and Bai Dalang said, "It's only two years since I enrolled in school, and it's still early."

He sighed, "I'm not more than you, I'm two years older than you. You haven't married a wife and have children, so naturally you have time to take your time, but I can't do it anymore. I have no prospects for studying anymore, not only my Yue family, but myself. I feel sorry for my wife and children."

  Bai Dalang said: "Your family is not short of money. What's wrong with studying for two more years?"

  He couldn't understand. Although his father wanted him to be an examiner, he never forced him to get ahead immediately. As long as he was still studying at home, he would be very happy.

  The family background of classmates is not bad, at least they don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, and they don’t have to work on their own to make money. Unlike Zhou Li, who don’t learn from them, if they don’t study quickly and earn money, they may have no money to study, so why not study?

  He drank a glass of wine and comforted him: “It’s okay. Read slowly. It’s okay to study for another two years and then go to the big exam.”

  The classmates who sat with him laughed and comforted the classmate, “Don’t worry about it. Bai is not married. He is so relaxed. You have both children. What are you worried about?”

  Bai Da Lang:...

  The talk was lively here, and Man Bao and the others were also seated at the back.

  Zheng came out to accompany them, Mrs. Liu only came out to meet everyone, and then went back to the house to play by herself.

  Today are all young girls, little daughter-in-law, she is an old lady and everyone will be uncomfortable if she goes there, so only Zheng is allowed to accompany her.

  Zheng's disposition is simple, and he is like a child, so he can still play with them.

  Fate and drink enough, many people took a rest and left after a while.

  Man Bao first sent away the three houses of Sun, Zhang and Du, and then sent Liu Lirong and the others out, and they agreed to go to the palace together next time to find Princess Mingda and the others.

   Then there was Miss Fu Er, Man Bao filled her with something that Chu Lang had brought from home to her, and said: "It's a local specialty of Luojiang County. Maybe you want to eat it?"

   Fu Wenyun answered with a smile, and said: "Then I will go back first, and I will come to you to play when I have time."

"it is good."

  When they returned to the backyard, Mrs. Tang and Mrs. Yang were still there. Zhou Lijun took them to the room full of treasures. At this time, the two of them were leaning against the wooden couch by the window, closing their eyes.

  The people in front are almost scattered, only a few people who played well with Man Bao and the others are still there, and even Ji Hao left.

  Anyway, they were all acquaintances. Bai Shan simply took them to the garden, drinking and playing chess in another open xuan, while resting and talking.

  Man Bao took some herbal tea from the kitchen and put it on the low table, then took off his shoes and sat on the couch.

  Ms. Tang opened her eyes and motioned for her to see Cui's.

  Man Bao took a look and saw that her complexion was a little unpleasant, so she reached out and touched her pulse. She grabbed her eyes, and closed her eyes again when she saw that it was Man Bao.

  Her maid and mother gently stepped forward, took a welcome pillow to cushion her, put a blanket on her, and put an incense burner aside, before they bowed and retreated out of the screen.

  Man Bao looked stunned, turned his head and asked Mrs. Tang, "Are the ladies of your family so delicate everyday?"

Mrs. Tang leaned on the couch and smiled: "Where is this, because we are here for you, we deliberately brought fewer people. If we go to someone else's house, the people who follow will bring twice as much stuff. Woolen cloth."

  She lifted her chin and asked softly: "How is she?"

  　See you at eight in the evening

  (End of this chapter)