When Wang Ji asked to go to Songzhu Pavilion, Wu Zhong secretly joked about Wang Ji whether he wanted to take this opportunity to see the girl.

Wang Ji reached into his arms, took out two more paintings and handed them to Wu Zhong and said, "Second brother, if you want to see them, don't look at them on the street. It's not good to be seen."

Seeing that Wu Zhong hesitated, Wang Ji continued, "It's all men, what are you afraid of? Have you even put the painting in your sleeves before you see the general?"

Wu Zhong glanced around and took the painting quickly, put it in his arms, and whispered: "Where are the eldest brother and the third brother?"

Wang Ji waved his hand and lowered his voice and said, "Second brother, don't blame my brother for being unfaithful. I just blundered these few paintings from the manager in the Songzhu Pavilion. After all, this painting was painted by someone with real money and silver. If you give one, you will lose one. If you give it, you won't give it to me. I heard that the painter saw what he drew with his own eyes."

When Wang Ji said "that's the matter", he squeezed his eyes.

Wu Zhong glared at him, "Take it serious? Then can he continue to draw?"

Wang Ji speculated: "If you want me to tell me, I can't guarantee that the painter has hidden illness!"

After saying that, he pulled Wu Zhong's arm, he whispered: "The pictures I gave to the general and you are all painted by this person. The mother of the Songzhu Pavilion still wanted to fool me with the copy version, but I discovered it. Second brother, you don't know that the copy version is much worse than this one, the picture quality is rough and there is nothing to see. Don't tell me about it from the eldest brother and third brother. I won't hide it from you, brother, I will only have one left in stock. Why don't you be more righteous?"

Wu Zhong thought about the two paintings in his arms, hesitated for a moment, turned around and smiled, "Let's go, I've been busy for a long time, let's have a drink of tea."

Yuanxi followed Lu Yiping out of the city, holding the box of clouds he won in his arms.

Although Yuan Xi had the intention to use this box of Yunzi as a hidden weapon, he was reluctant to take it with him when he went out on weekdays. This time he went out, Lu Yiping told him to bring this box of Yunzi with him.

Because the King of Shu said in his letter that Jia Nanfeng was reluctant to leave the box of Yunzi, and was preparing to compete with Yuan Xi again.

After listening to Lu Yiping's retelling, Yuan Xi was shocked. There was such a person who could not afford to lose? Just compare, maybe he was lucky enough to win another box of Yunzi.

Lu Yiping didn't say anything. He could guess that the king wanted to continue testing Yuan Xi.

Well, the better Yuan Xi performed, the more shiny his prospective father-in-law had.

As for the prince Fan Liye, he still wants to think about his daughter, so go to dream!

After leaving the city gate, the two rode fast horses.

Kan Huazi did not plan to return to Pingnan City again, so he should not stay in Pingnan City for a long time.

After he chose to appear in front of Yuan Xi that day, he made plans.

Ning Ting said it is true, Yuan Xi is indeed a master.

Everything is ready, it depends on how Jia Nanfeng blows this east wind.

When he arrived at the door of Zhang Mansion, Kan Huazi was about to slap the door when he heard something happening next to him, he turned to look and saw a unkempt beggar slowly coming up with a little beggar.

Kan Huazi did not recognize this beggar who had met by chance.

Finally waiting for the person to come, Su Qier felt a little timid. After all, she once regarded this person as a beggar, and it was a little abrupt to move forward like this.

After grabbing his hair, he used the messy hair to block half of his face full of stains. Su Qier pulled Yao Gou'er beside him and walked slowly towards the Zhang Mansion.

Yao Gou'er was also a clever little clever. When he saw his husband pulling him forward, he understood what his husband meant. When he arrived in front of Kan Huazi, he refused to let Su Qi'er speak. Yao Gou'er knelt at Kan Huazi's feet and kept kowtowing, "Okay, okay, I haven't eaten for several days, so I'm almost starving to death. I'm sorry, I'll give you a stutter!"

Yao Gou'er kowtowed by Su Qi'er, stacking his hands and kowtowed his forehead on the back of his hands when kowtowing, so as to avoid bending his forehead.

You should also have movements on your hands, and you should tap the ground with your palms. The louder the sound, the better.

In addition, there should be some mud on the back of your hands, so that the mud on your forehead will be like it is hitting to the ground.

Kan Huazi frowned, reached into her arms, took out the money bag, took out a few cents from it, and did not throw it on the ground, but handed it to Su Qier, sighing, "Let that child get up quickly, I'm sorry to suffer this kind of suffering at such a young age."

It’s not that Kan Huazi is stingy and can’t bear to pay more, but he knows in his heart that a few cents of kindness is sometimes more useful than a few taels of silver.

Sometimes people are like this. When they get more, they will think about getting more. Over time, they will even forget the helping hand that others have extended in their suffering.

He even ridiculed the person who once gave him kindness. Without you, I would starve to death? If it were you, I would be embarrassed to give it to him.

But he forgot a little in his heart, why should others give you? So what if you give more and less?

Why?

Su Qier, who had read books, always remembered a saying: People should know how to be grateful.

In this town, he will remember anyone who gives him a bite of food. No matter what other people say, he will dislike him as a beggar, as long as he receives favor, he will remember it clearly.

Kan Huazi felt a little regretful, but this person's speech was still slightly worse.

Can't we say that the words "Yu Shu is in the wind, the face is like a jade, and the handsome and handsome" are like a man? No wonder no one reads the book and has fallen to the point of begging for food. If you don't even say good things, you will naturally starve to death.

Shaking his head slightly, Kan Huazi asked, "How do you want me to help you?"

Su Can's heart moved slightly and bowed, "Sir, I heard what happened to you before, and it aroused the idea of ​​writing books in my heart, but, just..."

"But I can't even fill my stomach, so why do I use to write a book, right?"

After hearing Kan Huazi's remarks, Su Can nodded repeatedly.

Unexpectedly, Kan Huazi said again: "You are relying on me. Did I say you should go begging for food? You will continue to beg for food?"

When Su Can heard this, his face looked a little sad.

Kan Huazi turned to look at Yao Gou'er and asked, "Your name is Yao Gou'er? Who is he you?"

Yao Gou'er was a little at a loss and turned her head to look at Su Can.

Su Can nodded and said, "Sir, just say whatever you ask!"

Yao Gou'er didn't dare to look at Kan Huazi, lowered her head and said timidly: "My name is Yao Gou'er, he is my husband."

"Sir?" Kan Huazi smiled, "You are a little beggar, will you still have a sir?"

Su Can bowed beside him and said, "Sir, Yao Gou'er's parents died early and have no other relatives, so he can't even beg for a beggar. Seeing that he was pitiful, I took him by my side. In addition to taking him to beg for food, I also taught him to read a few words."

Kan Huazi asked, "Teaching you to read? What is the purpose of teaching you to read?"

Su Can's face was a little embarrassed. He was just a beggar. Can the beggar teaches beggars to read, and can he still be a literati?

Yao Gouer, who lowered her head, rubbed her eyes, then raised her head and said, "My husband said that eating is about eating, and literacy is about reading, and literacy is not about eating."

"Oh?" Kan Huazi smiled.

He put down the bookcase on his back and placed it beside him, ignored Su Can, lowered his head and said to Yao Gouer, "Did you see this little bookcase? Can you carry it with it?"

Yao Gou'er dared not speak, and Su Can hurriedly said, "Sir, he is still young, so let me do it!"

Kan Huazi gave Su Can a blank look and said, "I am missing a little book boy. Can you be a book boy for me?"

When Su Can heard this, he was shocked and hurriedly said to Yao Gouer: "Kneel down and kowtow to the gentleman, thank you for your kindness in taking it in!"

Yao Gou'er didn't know what happened, and stood there blankly, at a loss.

Su Can was a little anxious, turned around and squatted beside Yao Gouer, and said softly: "Good boy, kneel down to this gentleman quickly. He wants to accept you as a book boy. You won't have to go hungry in the future, and you can learn a lot from your husband!"

Yao Gou'er was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Can, and suddenly started crying, wiping her tears and saying, "Sir, do you want me anymore? Can't I practice calligraphy well? Don't you want me!"

Su Can was so anxious that she was about to jump. Why did this child suddenly lose his brain?

He rubbed Yao Gou'er's head and advised softly: "Gou'er, it's not that the gentleman doesn't want you. Now this gentleman wants to accept you as a book boy. From now on, you can have a full meal every day. You don't have to beg for food or go hungry. When it gets cold, you won't be freezing. What a great thing, hurry up, thank you sir!"

Yao Gou'er sobbed a few times and stopped her tears.

Su Can helped him wipe his tears and saw Yao Gouer's face looked like a little cat, and she burst out laughing.

Seeing Su Can smile, Yao Gouer laughed with her eyes.

Looking at Yao Gou'er's smiling face, Su Can smiled and could no longer laugh. He turned his back and squatted there, shrugging his shoulders constantly.
Chapter completed!