14. Another village in Huaming
Wang Tuantuan hurriedly remembered what Gao Yue reminded her before, so he asked the fake mother to lower the screen and bring out a portion of tea, so he asked the fake mother to invite the husband in.
When the husband who was knocking on the door walked into the inner room and sat down, Wang Tuantuan looked through the curtain. The other party was not tall, but had a handsome face and a shy expression. He sat on the bed with a little upset, "I'm afraid he's not a new boy?"
Logically speaking, Wang Tuantuan could do it if he cheated on this new boy for some money, just like the one who was burned to the burnt Gao Yue, but when she thought of Xin Gao Yue's advice, she held back and said softly, "I'll forgive you if you're separated from the curtains, because I'm ugly and fat, I'm afraid of being frightened and abrupt."
The young man bowed his hand, but his eyes were a little distorted. He did not dare to look at Tuantuan behind the curtain. His words were straightforward, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not a lustful person. I just heard... I just heard that Gao Bi has come here first?"
Gao Bixian? Is he talking about Gao Yue?
After thinking about it for a while, Wang Tuantuan knew that this person must have met Gao Yue in the spring examination room.
"Mr. Guru guessed correctly."
The young man smiled shyly and said that Gao Bixian was indeed an ordinary man, not a person who judged others by his appearance. Then he took out the money and placed it on the edge of the bed. He said that Gao Bixian's Taofen's Qujiang Banquet was not attended. He expressed his deep regret. When he heard that you were singing at the banquet, you were so good at the song of Xunmang, and you were interested in making acquaintance. "Don't do anything to serve, just want to chat with the despise husband, and just say some poems and songs."
Wang Tuantuan behind the curtain looked at the money and looked at the young man again, almost bursting out a laugh. Gao Yue was right, there are really men in this world who spend money and hope to find someone to chat with him.
Although Wang Tuantuan was not good at face, he was extremely talented. After a few words, he chatted with the young man very much. The man even took out his poems and asked Tuantuan to comment respectfully.
It was not until two hours before the moon was in the middle of the sky that the husband stood up reluctantly to say goodbye. He left a full five hundred coins, but did not stay there, but went out to spend the night elsewhere in Pingkangfang.
Before leaving, the husband picked up his pen and wrote a poem praising her talent on the wall outside Wang Tuantuanmen.
Before Wang Tuantuan could react, two or three more benefactors came on the next day, all of whom were scholars, and they did not require them to roll the sheets. They also chatted with Wang Tuantuan, sip tea, and talked about poetry and academic studies. Someone asked about Emperor Daizong's policy of destroying water this year, saying that it was very likely that the current affairs would be obtained in the coming year. Tuantuan gave answers and explanations: These people were very satisfied, and each left hundreds of dollars, and also wrote poems on the walls of Tuantuan's houses and bid farewell.
Now Tuantuan's fake mother was stupid and very happy:
It seems that Gao Langjun has found a brand new way for my family. If you can’t follow the route of beauty, you can follow the route of talented women!
In just two days, I earned two trump cards, and the cost was only some tea, fruit and pastries. These scholars were gentle and gentle, and they did not fight or make trouble, and did not make any unfair requests. Seeing that Wang Tuantuan was honest and honest, he also wrote poems to help Tuantuan promote it.
You should know that the price of Chang'an rice was expensive at that time, and about a dou of rice ranged from 200 to 400 yuan. A dou of snow-white Zhejiang rice (white rice tributed from western Zhejiang) might cost a thousand yuan. If Wang Tuantuan continues like this, his ability to make money is comparable to that of a seventh-rank official. He was so happy that Wang went to the outskirts of the city to buy some Zhejiang rice and cooked porridge for Tuantuan.
This was the first time Tuantuan had eaten the fragrant and soft Zhejiang rice. She lowered her head and ate it. Through the heat coming out of the plate, she looked at the fake mother sitting opposite her. Tears couldn't help but flow down, pushing the plate over, "Eat the charcoal."
Wang also started crying, and then the mother and daughter sat opposite each other, and wept as we ate...
On the third day, when Wang Tuantuan had just finished washing, he heard the streets in Zhongqu “exploded”.
The fake mother Wang pushed open the door, was shocked and said to Tuantuan:
"Then Cai Fonu took him to stay and ran to the North Yai of the Forbidden Garden!"
Wang Tuantuan was initially shocked, but soon realized that he was 80% of Gao Langjun's masterpiece again.
She ran to the intersection of Zhongqu Street with her fake mother. Cai Fonu was holding a calf cart with Cai Mother and Guan, and some luggage. The house was not dressed in a mess, blushing and covering her collar, "Sister Tuantu will have a date in the future!" As she said this, Cai Fonu pulled the cart and left the north gate of Pingkangfang, without a trace.
Song Zhuzhu and Cai Fonu's house were next to Zhongqu Street. Song Shuangwen was sitting in front of his house, clamoring for the sky and the earth, but he couldn't squeeze out a few tears. He scolded Fonu for being so arrogant, sometimes scolded Cai's mother for being incompetent in educating her children, and sometimes scolded him for not being able to live in the city.
When Wang Tuantuan ran there, he heard the neighbors asking what was going on. Shuangwen said that she went out for a walk in the suburbs of the city yesterday and stayed at home because of her discomfort. Cai Fonu, who was killed by the spine, came over from the dog beneath the walls of the two families and took the Benyuan who lived. Now she has even accused her of going to the Beiya.
Before Shuangwen could finish crying, Guo Xiaofeng and the evil boys were playing with their faces, and they were about to cry. They ran to the door of the living house, and then shouted "Live it?"
Shuangwen immediately fainted and fell into the arms of a famous neighbor. Guo Xiaofeng was so anxious that he stomped his feet. After a while, the evil boy cried and found a piece of silk cloth from the couch in his living room. It was covered with blood, floating in front of Xiaofeng's eyes, like a bright flag.
"Living, the living Benyuan... It's really, it hurts me!" Xiaofeng's teeth slammed, her eyes turned pale, and she fell on the street in the screams of the evil boys.
"Ship Qu, Ship Qu!" The evil teenagers hugged Brother Xiaofeng who had fainted and shouted.
Wang Tuantuan pulled the fake mother and stood close to the wall of the curved alley and prepared to go back.
As a result, the smoke and dust rose again. Guo Zhuan, who was also full of flesh, ran over with a dark face and rushed over with a group of bad people. When he got closer, he kicked his son over and cursed: "A shameless waste, you gave Song Zhuzhu's marriage proposal and a 50-cent gift. Now he is elopement with others. He is abducting a good woman from a family. Why don't you chase me quickly? I will catch them and recover the betrothal money and then send them to Jingzhao Mansion to kill a stick!"
Who would have thought that Guo Xiaofeng, who was woken up by her father, had bleeding from the corner of her mouth, held Guo Zhuan's thighs, raised her face and said sincerely, "I don't want to kill myself. I want to forgive her, continue to marry her and tolerate her past."
Chapter completed!