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    "Huh?"

    "Are you looking for me?"

    Ji Wei patted him on the shoulder lightly, causing Liu Yimian to jump up in fright.

    He had a pale face, obviously frightened.

    Ji Wei went to hold the firewood just now when the firewood was finished. Hearing Liu Yimian muttering when he came back, he just asked a question, but he didn't expect to scare him like this.

    Ji Wei felt a little distressed, but he took a half step back carefully and pulled away, "I didn't expect you to be scared, it's my fault, okay?"

    "It's alright." Liu Yimian patted her chest, just calmed down a little, when the daring thing she did at night came to her mind, and her cheeks warmed up again.

    He didn't dare to look at Ji Wei, turned his face away and ran into the house, took willow branches, salt and water, and went to the yard to wash.

    Ji Wei threw Chai into the corner, leaned against the door, and looked at the young man squatting in the corner, his heart softened, but it was a little bit astringent.

    Oh, it's nice to be young.

    Chapter 74

    Many things happened that night on the Mid-Autumn Festival, but in the tacit understanding of the two, it passed like this.

    Ji Wei returned to the shop on North Street and was busy again. As for Liu Yimian, she quickly cleared up her impetuous mood, sat at the table honestly, and began to study.

    Three days later, Ji Wei made two 6-inch and 8-inch cream cakes. The 8-inch cake was cut into eight portions, and the 6-inch cake was packed in a cardboard box. Liu Yimian took it to Zhang's house.

    This cream cake is much more delicate than the one made on Mrs. Lu's birthday.

    This is also due to the fact that after Ji Wei chose cake as a breakthrough, he asked a blacksmith to customize a new mold and piping tip. This makes the lace of his cream cake more detailed, even if it is the layered decoration made of five-color cream dyed with different fruit juice, regardless of the taste, it also makes the cream cake look very good.

    Liu Yimian went to Zhang's house with the cake and cookies. According to Ji Wei's instructions, he handed the cake's instructions and the cake to Zhang Quan, and told him that if Mr. Zhang needed anything, tell him directly, Say goodbye to Zhang Quan and go to Zhang Mingyuan.

    "You're here?" Zhang Mingyuan stood in a daze in front of the flower stand in the yard, holding a roll of books in his hand. Hearing a movement behind him, he turned around to see Liu Yimian a little happy, "How was the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

    When I mentioned the Mid-Autumn Festival, I couldn't help but think of that kiss, Liu Yimian's cheeks were slightly warm, "It's good."

    Zhang Mingyuan just asked casually, and his face seemed to lack interest, which was very different from what he used to be. Even Liu Yimian could see that there was something in his heart, and after thinking about it, he still asked.

    "Yu Shu has no time to come here recently, and I don't have anyone else to talk to, so let me tell you." Zhang Mingyuan was not a cowardly temperament.

    It turned out that the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, many guests came to visit, and when they heard that he had not married yet, they kept hinting to Mr. Zhang.

    In addition, Mr. Zhang had already mentioned this to Zhang Mingyuan several times for a long time, saying that he was old enough to start a family and start a business, but Zhang Mingyuan still used his studies to shirk the blame.

    The friends who were friends enthusiastically inquired about it, so they pushed the boat and pulled Zhang Mingyuan out. All of a sudden, he completely broke his cleanliness. They asked him how old he was, and what kind of woman he liked. Zhang Mingyuan said that he didn't like women, but he still wanted to introduce him to the concubines in the family. He also emphasized That's a handsome guy.

    "Tell me, how can it be so absurd!" Zhang Mingyuan was in such a bad mood for the past two days that he couldn't even read the book.

    When Mr. Zhang heard Zhang Mingyuan's remarks, he thought that he had found the truth that his only son was unwilling to marry. When I saw him again, I saw brother Liu Yimian every three days, and mistakenly regarded him as someone Zhang Mingyuan liked. If Zhang Mingyuan hadn't fought hard, I'm afraid that Liu Yimian wouldn't be able to enter Zhang's house today.

    "No wonder."

    "Why?"

    "No wonder the look in Zhang's eyes today is so strange." Liu Yimian couldn't help laughing, which made Zhang Mingyuan feel a little embarrassed.

    "It's my fault, I shouldn't have thought about it that day, and said those words. It was too annoying. I thought about doing it once and for all, and I didn't think about it carefully..." Zhang Mingyuan sighed and talked about the Analects of Confucius. As a matter of fact, "I will test your Analects today. If you can pass it, I will write a book to the mountain chief. If you can't pass it, my father will not let you come again."

    Zhang Mingyuan looked at Liu Yimian apologetically, the latter snorted, and his expression lost his calm.

    Liu Yimian never thought that he would be implicated in this playful remark. finally understood why Zhang Mingyuan had to apologize to him for this.

    Anyway, things have come to this point, it is useless to say more.

    Even if he can no longer come to ask for advice in the future, Liu Yimian will remember Zhang Mingyuan's diligent teaching these days. Even though I have never expressed my gratitude, I am determined not to cause any resentment because of this.

    Within an hour, Zhang Mingyuan asked five questions, four of the Analects of Confucius and one of the Book of Songs.

    Liu Yimian's back is overripe, and her understanding is profound and thorough.

    Hearing that, Zhang Mingyuan nodded straight, applauding Liu Yimian for not wasting his many days of giving advice, and he promised him to write a letter to recommend Liu Yimian to the head of the county school. If there is any news, someone will inform him.

    This was something Liu Yimian had never thought of, and never dared to think about.

    A few months ago, it was difficult for him to even feed himself. How could he have imagined it, but in just two or three months, he not only had enough food and clothing, but even had the hope of going to the county school!

    On the way back, Liu Yimian clenched her fists and secretly vowed to work harder to live up to Ji Wei and Zhang Mingyuan's wishes.

    "Second Sister Niu, where are you going?" Liu Yimian didn't take a few steps out of Zhang's house when she saw her neighbor, Second Sister Niu, hurriedly pushing the door out, looking like she was in a hurry to go somewhere. He was a little strange, so he stopped the other party.

    Second Sister Niu looked back to see Liu Yimian, and waved at him, "Come here, are you from Zhang's house again?"

    Liu Yimian nodded.

    Niu Er's sister-in-law smiled at him, "Let's go and watch the fun with my sister-in-law."

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