Song Yuanhuanzhi

Chapter 86
Fu Yuanzhi is not clear about the situation in Darongshu Village. He is currently assigned by Song Huan to give him one-on-one tutoring, and urges his brother to study hard, and strives to be able to win the lin student in one fell swoop.

After all, Song Huan still misses the six dou of imperial food every month.

How easy can she be? !

Speaking of which, her wallet shrank extremely fast.

Especially this year, it cost six taels to invite students for two exams.

Every year, bundle repair, rice oil and salt sauce, shoes, Confucian shirts.

After scattered pieces, she was left with 24 taels and 390 nine wen.

That's right, that's the number.

She also hunted, but couldn't bear the expense.

Basically can't save money.

This also includes the two taels of silver that Fu Yuanzhi brought back every time.

In particular, Song Huan put the 35 taels of silver that Fu Yuanzhi gave Song Huan to the bottom of the box and did not move.

As for why the expenses are high, one is because of the rise in prices after the drought, and the other is that brother spends more and more on studying, pen, ink, paper, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

So Song Huan hoped that brother would be admitted to the linsheng soon, so that she would be able to relax a lot and save money.

If my younger brother can be admitted to the Linsheng University, not to mention the future, but just now, it would be great if he could bring back more than 40 taels of silver back home like Fu Yuanzhi did in that year.

With Fu Yuanzhi's one-on-one tutoring, Song Huan would not let his younger brother go to the school. Whether he can go to Class A of Xixi School depends entirely on the student's own wishes.

If you want to go, you can go, if you don't want to go, you can read at home.

There is already a Juren in that family, so why does she want to go far away.

She is not stupid.

Song Huan couldn't help, and he was afraid of affecting his younger brother who was counting down to the hospital exam at home, so he ran out of the city every day.

On this day, Fu Xuelin still waited for Song Huan beside the tea shop outside the city.

Song Huan looked at Fu Xuelin's attire and knew that he was also hit.

Wearing square scarves and boots, the materials on their bodies are also different.

When I talked about buying shoes before, it was because of the hierarchical system that ordinary people could only wear shoes, including farmers, businesses, and businesses.

Only scholars with status and status can wear boots.

Song Huan directly congratulated Fu Xuelin.

Fu Xuelin was taken aback for a moment, then praised, "Miss Song is smart."

Song Huan replied, "Where is it?"

It's not that she's smart, it's that class division is too serious in this era.

Song Huan thought that Fu Xuelin was just greeting him as before, and was about to enter the mountain, when Fu Xuelin asked, "Can Miss Song take me to meet Chuanlin?"

Song Huan looked at him suspiciously, "What do you want from him?"

Song Huan didn't know that subconsciously, she didn't realize that she had a little more vigilance and vigilance.

Fu Xuelin's gentle tone remained unchanged, "Miss Song, don't be nervous, I'm acting on behalf of the patriarch to ask Chuanlin something."

As soon as Song Huan heard about the Fu clan, he knew it was nothing good.

How to say those few words.

In the past, you loved and ignored me, but now I make you unattainable.

Feng Shui turns.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.

If you don't accompany the sunset, if you come back from the mountain, who are you?

Song Huan really wanted to ignore it, but she couldn't help it. This was a family matter, and she was not someone from Fu Yuanzhi, so she had no right to care about it.

Song Huan looked at the tea shop behind him, and said directly, "Then you wait here, I'll let him come to you."

Fu Xuelin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Miss Song, please."

She thought she would take herself to find him.

Song Huan replied politely and went back to the city.

Fu Yuanzhi had already made mental preparations, and there was nothing surprising. After arranging his younger brother's homework, he followed Song Huan out of the city.

After watching people enter the teahouse, Song Huan asked for a cup of tea and a handful of melon seeds, and then went not far away to chat with the aunt who sold steamed buns.

She doesn't plan to go into the mountains for now.

Let's look at the situation first, she is worried about Fu Yuanzhi's weakling.

If there is something, she can help.

If Fu Yuanzhi knew that Song Huan missed him so much, he could only say, "..."

茶肆
Fu Xuelin and Fu Yuanzhi sat opposite each other.

Fu Xuelin brought the words of the patriarch, as well as the decisions and attitudes of the clan.

Fu Yuanzhi put down his teacup, "Opening an ancestral hall? Doesn't that mean I no longer have a place for me?"

Fu Xuelin expected that Fu Yuanzhi would think so, and said, "I'm just giving you a message, it's up to you whether you want to go back or not."

"But the clan still hopes that you can give the two hundred acres of land tax quota to the clan members. After all, everyone is one."

Fu Yuan's words were sarcasm, "Oh, one body? I haven't forgotten what happened that year.

Tell them, even if I give it to other people who have nothing to do with me, I won't give it to them, and they don't want to take what belongs to me. "

Fu Xuelin knew this would be the result, "Okay, I will bring it."

When Fu Xuelin was about to leave, Fu Yuanzhi greeted meaningfully, "Is Auntie okay?"

Fu Xuelin's gentle and unchanging expression fluctuated for a moment, then he turned around and looked at Fu Yuanzhi, "What do you want?"

Fu Yuanzhi drank the only tea in a slow manner, "It's just a greeting, let her pay more attention to her body."

Fu Xuelin's lowered index finger moved slightly, "You and I are both Juren, if you can let go of those things, I promise you three conditions."

Fu Yuanzhi got up and approached Fu Xuelin, "If you were me, would you treat it as if nothing happened because of just three conditions?"

Fu Xuelin didn't speak.

The bottom of Fu Yuanzhi's eyes were as deep as ink, as if the surroundings of his eyes could be blackened in the next second. Seeing that Fu Xuelin didn't speak again, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Fu Xuelin looked outside the tea shop, and Fu Yuanzhi walked slowly to Song Huan's side. He changed his coldness and indifference just now, and on his face was the warmth and joy that he hadn't seen for a long time. Into the bamboo forest.

Fu Xuelin sat down with his eyes closed, and ordered another cup of tea.

He couldn't understand many things.

When the uncle was there, the two families were very harmonious, but everything changed when the uncle died.

The mother changed overnight, she was still as gentle and kind to herself and her sister as before, but it was different to Fu Yuanzhi.

In the past, he only thought that his mother's attitude towards Chuanlin was because he was not good at expressing, but later he vaguely realized that it was not.

In fact, he had a faint guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it.

If it was what he thought, why did his mother...

Fu Xuelin interrupted his thoughts, he couldn't continue to think about this matter.

If so, his family is finished.

in the forest.

Song Huan took Fu Yuanzhi to pick the cold rice balls, known scientifically as Black Tiger.

One of the wild fruits.

This season is when it is ripe, and every time Song Huan sees a ripe one, he will pick it back and give it to brother.

Sometimes one, sometimes several.

Anyway, just keep an eye on the person at home who is about to take the exam.

Fu Yuanzhi's original heavy heart was gradually diluted in the joy of climbing and harvesting.

What Song Huan said that night came to mind.

"There is a measure of kindness, and there is a limit to tolerance.

The thinnest is nothing but feelings, the coldest is nothing but hearts.

A little water in cold weather, a little bit in my heart.

If you don't know the specific situation and advise you to be magnanimous, you must stay away from him, because when lightning strikes him, you will be implicated. "

She was telling Brother, don't be the one who will be struck by lightning.

I also told myself to stay away from those who persuaded me.

He only felt that Miss Song's eyes were shining that night, and that light had penetrated into his heart unknowingly, dispelling the mist.

(End of this chapter)