Chapter 703 Goodbye Fu Xin (please give me a monthly vote)

And this time he came out this morning not only by himself, but also by his wife and children.

"A couple of three-money soup for two nights, a bowl of soy milk!"

After standing still, Fu Ting said with great wealth.

After hearing this, the other people who were drinking mixed soup raised their heads in surprise and looked at Fu Ting: "Oh, the poor scholar is rich, are you willing to take your wife out?"

Hearing this, Fu Ting turned to look at the man: "I have nothing to say with you, a poor old man, I can't read a lot of big words. I, Fu Ting, is a scholar. Even if I haven't won the exam, I rely on my skills.

Articles that are so wonderful that you can make money.”

"I only knew that Mr. Xu's family was looking for someone to write, but a name was only twenty cents, and you would spend seven cents all at once today. I'm really willing to give up."

Fu Ting led his wife to sit down at this moment, picked up his son and placed it next to his wife.

"Mr. Xu's family is the business of Mr. Xu. In addition to Mr. Xu, other people ask me to write articles will naturally be rewarded. But there is nothing to say to you. This is something you can't even envy."

After saying that, I just waited to drink the mixed soup.

At this time, someone next to him said, "Song Laosan, how can your son still look at his face?"

At first, Fu Ting thought Chen Nian was also teasing him, but he stared at Chen Nian's eyes and felt that the boy had no sign of ridicule in his eyes. Instead, he spoke very seriously, as if he could know the future.

"Hey, I was mediocre in the first half of my life, just to get a good exam, so I was born late, but it was not too late for my son. I have started teaching him now, and I can let him go after I pass the Jinshi exam

If you study with peace of mind, our family of two Jinshi will surely revive the family of my Fu family!"

Now the Song San family and the Fu Ting family belong to a community of shared future, so naturally no one will tell this.

Chen Nian also reached out and picked up the other party, looking at Fu Ting proudly: "What did you say just now?"

If you are awesome among men, you are already the highest level of praise.

"What is enough to win a Jinshi? I think this child is born with noble looks. Let's do it. Otherwise, we'll bet. If your son fails the No. 1 pick, I'll take your head down and play as a ball for you!"

The others just smiled beside each other, and they couldn't say anything sarcastic in front of their son, but the secret look made Fu Ting feel a little disdainful.

But he definitely didn't dare to think about the top scorer.

"What a water spirit, how old is it?"

Fu Ting looked at the scene in front of him in a daze. Neighbors had visited his house before, but Fu Xin would hide as soon as he saw them.

"Two and a half years old." Fu Ting said.

"What's your son's name?" Chen Nian asked again.

"Good name!"

Soon the scattered soup was brought up. Seeing that no new customers were coming, Chen Nian couldn't help but come to Fu Ting: "Is this your son?"

"Don't waste your time in vain. My son doesn't see many strangers. He usually just plays at home. Don't scare him, if..."

Song San said with his hands, as if Chen Nian had really become a juren.

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and the corners of the street were filled with a happy air.

Therefore, I am willing to say a few more words to Chen Nian.

After saying that, I looked at Chen Nian in anticipation, wanting to see what Chen Nian reacted after hearing this name.

And the higher-level praise can only be "You are indeed farther than me."

"I can't forget it!"

"Otherwise, our families will pay some money, let alone a high school Jinshi, even if they can pass the imperial examination, they will be a juren. If Song Laosan is developed, don't forget us poor neighbors.

!”

Chen Nian felt even more proud when he heard this.

But Fu Ting smiled: "What do I want your head to do? It's so scary, but I'll lend you a good word."

Song Sanze, who was standing beside him, asked curiously: "Your son is only two and a half years old, aren't you twenty-seven or eight?"

"Can we discuss our own things? I call you brother and your son, so there is no conflict. As for what you want to call your son at home, it is your own business."

He patted Xiao Fuxin's back and said, "It seems that we are born brothers!"

But everyone knows that this is just bragging while eating.

A beggar can get a good fortune even if he gets a good fortune? That's really a big laugh!

Chen Nian was dissatisfied when he heard this.

So he waved his hands repeatedly and smiled modestly, "No need to do this. It is enough for him to win a Jinshi, but your vision is still good."

As a result, Chen Nian stretched out his hand and let his son be held by the other party?

"Little brother, you are amazing!"

Fu Ting felt a little angry, but also a little funny.

"Come on, let me hug."

Fu Ting couldn't help but admire him.

"Fu Xin, the new and new are homophonic to revival." Fu Ting replied, saying a few more words to Chen Nian. After all, he knew that Chen Nian had also read books and was much better than the others present.

Moreover, he also learned from the Xu Mansion butler that Chen Nian really wrote out all the seventeen names.

Others knew that Song San was bragging, but now they all knew that Chen Nian was the beggar picked up by Song San, and then they recognized him as his son.

Chen Nian couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "If you don't say anything else, just use this name. The noble man will definitely be the top scorer in high school in the future!"

"That's not, my wife gave birth to a fat boy."

When Fu Ting heard this, his face changed: "Wait a minute, what did you say just now? I called you little brother, but you want to call my son brother again? Now I and my son are peers?"

Fu Ting was talking there, but before he could finish his words, his son saw Chen Nian, not only not afraid, but instead giggled, then stretched out his hands and asked for a hug.

Chen Nian did not participate in their topic, but looked at Fu Xin from the side. No matter how you look at it, she felt cute. Unexpectedly, Fu Xin was still very pitiful when she was a child.

Song Sanyi said that his son he had picked up was full of pride: "My son is amazing. If I weren't poor, I would have to let him read more books. Then he would definitely pass the exam earlier than this poor scholar."

After hearing this name, Chen Nian felt in a hurry and thought it was true!

But he is not as harsh as he is to Song San and the others as he is to Fu Ting.

Anyway, it is very easy for Song San to find a reason, but at worst he just said that he had saved some money before.

But it is true that your son is obedient in the other person's arms.

But Chen Nian suddenly thought of something as he coaxed him. In the dream space of the Daxia Dynasty, he and Fu Xin were indeed brothers, but now he held Fu Xin in his arms.

No matter how you think about this, you will feel strange.

So he hugged him like this for a while, and finally let him go, mainly because he couldn't get through the tact in his heart.
Chapter completed!