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    Just as Ji Yu finished washing his clothes, Aunt Qiao came to talk to Mother An.

    Taking advantage of the opportunity of delivering tea to them, Ji Yu asked Mother An for instructions: "Mother, I want to visit my mother, and I will be back soon."

    In front of Aunt Qiao, Mother An couldn't say anything, no matter how unhappy she was, she had no choice but to let him go.

    With Mother An's consent, Ji Yu trotted all the way back to Liu Fulang's house.

    He originally thought that Liu Fulang's health would get better and better after raising them for a few days, but when he entered the room, he saw Liu Fulang lying on the bed again, with a haggard look on his face.

    My heart suddenly sank.What's wrong?Why is the complexion worse than before?

    Liu Fulang was talking to Mrs. Yang!Seeing him coming, he was overjoyed, and hastily stretched out his hand to hold Ji Yu for a good meal and ask for his warmth.

    Although Mrs. Yang is a country woman, she is a knowledgeable and interesting person. Knowing that their mother and son have something to say, she excused herself to go to the river to wash clothes and left.

    When the footsteps faded away, Liu Fulang dared to ask: "Brother Yu, tell Aunt the truth, is the An family treating you well?"

    Ji Yu smiled and said: "Of course it is good. Especially the fourth brother, he is very kind to me."

    Liu Fulang was full of things to say.

    The village has been rumoring that his son-in-law is inhumane, and how his in-laws look down on Brother Yu. Although he doesn't really believe it, he is still so worried that he can't sleep at night, so he puts his newly healed body to sleep again.broken.

    It can be seen that Brother Yu was smiling happily, that smile...it didn't look like a fake, and he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

    Forget it, Brother Yu is young, but he has his own opinions, so he still shouldn't trust other people's nonsense.

    But Liu Fulang didn't say it, but Ji Yu would read it.

    Liu Fulang had a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with worry.

    In front of Liu Fulang, Ji Yu didn't say anything. After Liu Fulang drank the medicine and fell asleep, and Mrs. Yang came back from washing, he gave some instructions and left.

    But he didn't go back to An Family directly, but walked around outside the courtyard of Brother Yun's house.

    Sure enough, after only a moment, Brother Yun ran out, took his hand and said affectionately, "Brother Yu, are you coming back to see Liu Fulang?"

    Ji Yu patiently chatted with him for a while, and then asked: "Did someone go to my house and say something to my mother?"

    Brother Yun was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, and after a while he said: "A few wretched women and husbands have been to your house, I don't know what they said, but it must be those bad words."

    After asking which wives and husbands they were and what unpleasant things they might have said, Ji Yu was so angry that his heart burst into flames.

    gossip!

    Seeing that his fair and tender face was flushed with anger, Brother Yun reminded again: "Brother Yu, you don't know, these wives and husbands wanted to marry the An family before! In the end, Fourth Brother An married you, and theyI'm going to die of anger, so naturally I have nothing good to say."

    Ji Yu nodded: "Thank you for telling me this."

    After saying goodbye to Brother Yun, he went to Aunt Qiao's house again.However, he didn't go in, he just stood outside the courtyard and called Feng'er.

    The little girl ran out joyfully holding Ah Huang in her arms: "The new husband..."

    Ji Yu discussed with her: "Feng'er, can you lend Ah Huang to me for a while longer?"

    Since he got married, there was no one from Zhang's An Family to make trouble, so Liu Fulang felt that there was no need to keep a dog. After all, although Ahuang was protecting the master, he was a rambunctious one. Liu Fulang was not in good health and couldn't bear itAh Huang's noise sent Ah Huang back to Qiao's house.

    But now can't control so much, just quarrel!As long as you can guard against those gossips.

    In Taohua Village, Ji Yu and Feng'er were discussing, and after the Anjia brothers in the city sold their prey, they went to the grocery store and drug store.

    Passing by the cloth shop, he saw that the door was crowded with women and husbands who bought cloth. An Si thought of Brother Yu and went in too.

    Autumn is getting stronger, and the weather is getting colder and colder every day. Brother Yu's hands are cold when writing the storybook these few nights, so he has to make jackets.

    An Wu looked helplessly at his fourth brother who lowered his head to pick out the cloth.

    Is this still his fourth brother who is the prey besides the sword, bow and arrow?

    How come after marrying her husband, she completely changed?

    After leaving the cloth shop, they went to the bookstore again.

    An Wu asked puzzledly: "Fourth brother, what are you doing in the bookstore? Buying books?"

    Except for the art of war, his fourth brother can't read other books.What are you doing here?

    An Si ignored him, and went directly to the shopkeeper: "Is your young master here?"

    His classmate Tong Jingyuan is not a candidate for imperial examinations, but he has a way of doing business. He collects scripts and sells scripts, earning more than Lao Tzu selling the Four Books and Five Classics in a bookstore.

    After waiting for less than a stick of incense, a person came down from upstairs.

    I saw that this man had red lips, white teeth, and delicate appearance, like a brother, but he was a real man.

    Seeing that it was An Si who was looking for him, the man was overjoyed: "Zi Yan, why is it you?"

    "Why do you remember looking for me today?"

    But compared to Tong Jingyuan's enthusiasm, An Si only nodded lightly: "I have something to do with you."

    Seeing that his brother came to the bookstore to find his former classmates, An Wu no longer had any doubts, and followed them upstairs.

    Tong Jingyuan enthusiastically gave up his seat and poured tea, and while he was busy, he muttered: "Zi Yan, you are now a big shot in Qingcheng, a hero who fights tigers! I told others about you, but they didn't believe me, and said that I couldn't mention it with one hand.How can a sour scholar who can't stand his shoulders have a heroic classmate like you?"

    Looking at An Wu again, he said in surprise, "This is your Xiao Wu? Has he grown so big?"

    An Si never likes small talk, so he directly took out a stack of papers and handed them to him: "Show me, what's the original story?"

    script?An Wu was taken aback.

    He, the fourth brother who only likes to bend the bow and swing the sword, can also write scripts?

    "The storybook?" Tong Jingyuan was also very surprised, and looked away from An Wu's face, took the stack of papers in a daze, and lowered his eyelids to look at it.

    At first, the brow was only slightly frowned.

    But looking at it, the frown became tighter and tighter, and even his face was wrinkled into a ball.

    After reading everything, he raised his head and asked An Si: "You wrote this?"

    Looking at Jingyuan's face, is it because he doesn't like Brother Yu's words?An Si secretly sighed: "I came to you today because I want you to print this script. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. I will pay for the printing, and I don't want to print many copies. A hundred copies are enough."

    Just make Brother Yu happy.

    An Si is not only imposing, but also speaks vigorously and loudly. Tong Jingyuan has something to say, but he can't get in at all.

    When he finally finished speaking, Tong Jingyuan patted his arm excitedly, and said with a smile: "Zi Yan, I can't see it! You are such a tough guy, but you can still write such a delicate script? Why do you pay for it?"The printed script? I'll take it."

    Received?An Sijian frowned, and said rather displeasedly: "Then you were frowning just now?"

    Tong Jingyuan smiled helplessly: "It's all caused by old habits. Those students who usually come to sell story books are all very proud and arrogant, thinking that what they write is a shocking masterpiece. If I don't suffer a lotFace, they ask for a lot of money when they open their mouths."

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