The rise of the poor

Chapter 66: Sweet Potatoes and Music in Snow

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle, several times the flowers bloom and the grass is green, several times the snowflakes and plum blossoms are fragrant, just a few years have passed, and another snowy winter has come.The fluttering snow covered the world, dyeing everything white.

On the snow-covered road leading from Xiahe Village to Shanghe Village, the figure of a young man slowly appeared in the vast snowstorm, humming a strange tune.

"Langyayue, Yiren is haggard, I raised my glass and drank the snow. Who overturned the cabinet in the previous life and caused the dust to be right and wrong. The fate word formula, several reincarnations. You can't call back when you frown and cry."

The young man is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a simple and honest face, and his dark and bright eyes are always bright in this snowy weather.He was dressed in a blue robe, with a black belt around his waist, black boots, and a rabbit fur hat on his head.

The teenager stepped on the snow with one foot and one foot, making a crunching sound, holding a roasted sweet potato in his hand, blending into the snow.

"I heard that sweet potatoes and music go better in a snowy world."

The boy walked and said something inexplicable, and then he laughed nervously.

If it weren't for the heavy snow, he would definitely be regarded as a madman.

Crossing the snow-covered wooden bridge, going around the foot of the mountain, and walking to the door of the richest landlord Li Da in Shanghe Village. door.

Dong dong dong

no response
The boy didn't show any signs of discouragement, and once again reached out and knocked on the door.

After a long time, there was an impatient voice crunching and scolding the snow from the yard.

crunch
The door opened, and a concierge servant stuck his head out, wanting to see that it was the one with short eyes who disturbed his sleep on this snowy day.

It is said that the third-rank officials in front of the prime minister's gate, the concierge's energy is also not to be underestimated.

"Hehehe, Uncle Li is early, the boy has disturbed your sweet dream again, and I apologize to you." The young man saw the door open, with a naive smile on his face, very wisely handed over a roasted sweet potato, and apologized in his mouth. road.

"It's your kid again, why, I finished the book so soon?"

The concierge took the roasted sweet potatoes handed by the young man, but the impatience on his face did not subside, he glanced at the young man, and said angrily.

The boy didn't care about the doorman's bad temper at all, he still had a naive smile on his face, and cupped his hands: "The boy is greedy and can't chew too much, he's just finished copying it. This time, I hope Uncle Li has a good word, and let the boy borrow more. Two copies, and I will less disturb Uncle Li Qingmeng in the future."

"Come on, what kind of green onion can I talk to you! Go by yourself, close the door for me when you leave, and don't disturb my sleep again."

The concierge Uncle Li was held by the young man's words, with a smile on his face, but he said so in an angry manner, the weather was so cold and the wind and snow were heavy, the concierge uncle shrank back to the concierge to make up his sleep after explaining.

The boy bowed his hands to the back of the porter and thanked him loudly.

After closing the door, the young man walked to the study of the rich man's house.Don't look at how easy it seems to borrow books now. When he first came here to borrow books, the young man was often embarrassed.

The rich man Li also belongs to that kind of arty person. With a lot of money in his family, he wanted to decorate the facade. He bought a lot of famous calligraphy and paintings, and he also bought a big car for poetry and books, and installed a study room.It's just that the rich man Li never came in and read the book, so Fei Zhi got up.After the young man heard the news, he wanted to help the wealthy Li to play the residual heat of the study, but he was turned away several times, and he was lucky enough to meet the old man to come in and borrow books.Borrowing a lot, the people of Li Dachian's family are used to having such a young man come to borrow books every other day.

The young man is also knowledgeable, and he always returns the books he borrows in time, and he has never soiled poetry books. Therefore, the rich man Li allowed the young man to borrow books.

When the young man was about to walk to the study, a brisk and excited voice came over, interrupting the young man's footsteps.

"Yeah, Zhu Ping'an, you are so amazing. How did you know it would snow heavily today?"

A bun girl with a bun tied with a blue ribbon and a chubby face, wearing a [-]% new pair of padded jackets, holding a good bag in her hand, walked quickly chattering.

The boy turned his head to see the kit in the girl's hand, and the naive smile on his face couldn't help but thicken.

What a naive stupid girl!I actually believed it.

Before Zhu Ping'an could speak, another female voice came, which was crisp and pleasant, as if a lark flew over on a snowy day.

"Fool Hua'er, you were deceived by him."

Accompanying the voice came a little fairy who seemed to have been demoted to the mortal world by the Emperor of Heaven. She wore a fluffy cloak, a pleated skirt, and streamers tied around her waist. The most striking thing was her dark eyes. , full of spirit.
Behind the girl, followed by a large group of people, an old mother, and several little girls, chasing after each other.

"Miss, I'm not an idiot. Look, there are four words on the note inside the kit. It's snowing today. This note was written when he borrowed a book last time. Oh my god, he actually Guess it's going to snow today." Baozi's little maid, Hua'er, said with a puffed mouth and aggrieved, and unfolded a note in the kit to show her young lady.

"Oh, you're such a stupid girl! You even helped him count the money when he sold it!" The young lady silently knocked on the little maid's forehead.

Zhu Ping'an looked at Hua'er, the aggrieved bun, and felt a little guilty. Next time, why don't you lie to this stupid girl?

Actually it's like this:

The last time Zhu Ping'an came to borrow a book, he was almost stunned when he saw Baozi's little maid Hua'er muttering in anticipation of snow.He couldn't help but want to tease her, so Zhu Ping'an coaxed her to say that he had read the Book of Changes and read Qimen Dunjia. Although he couldn't call the wind and call the rain, he could count the rain and snow.After that, Zhu Ping'an lit a stick of incense, pretended to do the math, and then wrote a sentence on the note with a splash of ink and sealed it in the little maid Hua'er's kit.He told the little maid, Hua'er, that only when it snows can you open the kit, otherwise it won't work.

No, this morning, the little maid Hua'er woke up to find that snow was fluttering outside, so she couldn't wait to open the kit and take a look: it's snowing today.

The little maid Hua'er immediately opened her mouth wide and was shocked: Ah!Zhu Ping'an is so good.

That's how it came out now.

Zhu Ping'an looked at the aggrieved little maid, and then looked at the young lady who knocked on the little maid's forehead, and thought it was very funny, how could the young lady be so smart and almost enchanting, but the little maid is so stupid and cute.

The young lady who was teaching the little maid suddenly found that Zhu Ping'an was staring at her, and she couldn't help frowning and cursing:

"Look at what, toad Zhu Ping'an! If you believe it or not, people will goug out your dog's eyes."

Uh, sure enough, even if she becomes a girl from a young loli, she is still the same arrogant, gold-loving, vicious, and arrogant!
At most, it is from a black-bellied little loli to a black-bellied girl.

Zhu Ping'an has no good impression of Li Shu, the arrogant and stinky young lady, as always, what's the use of being good-looking, Daji Yuhuan Zhao Feiyan, the more beautiful a woman is, the greater the harm.

(End of this chapter)