high official

Chapter 25 The old king is back

　"Sister Lin, what exactly do you want to say?" Yin Ling leaned over and asked curiously.

"..." Lin Qing'er's face flushed even redder, she lowered her head and grabbed Luo Pa.When I raised my head, the words in my belly became: "You don't need to hold the egg..."

"That's great," Wang Xian said happily, "I won't save my old lady from suspecting me for stealing food all day long!"

"Hehe..." Lin Qing'er brushed her forehead hair down, bit her lips lightly and said, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"No." Wang Xian shook his head.

"Really?" Lin Qing'er narrowed her eyes, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Think about it..."

In fact, when she came back from Sanshan Town, she had a trouble of being self-contained... Eight months ago, when Wang Xian proposed to her, in order to avoid harassment, she said that she had sworn that whoever could clear up her family's unjust case would marry herself. Whoever it is, I don't hesitate to be a slave or a servant girl, otherwise I will never marry for the rest of my life.

From the point of view at the time, there was no problem with this, because no one could believe that a trash like Wang Er was capable of overturning this iron-cast injustice.

However, the world is more unpredictable than this. Although Wang Xian's name was not mentioned in the announcement posted just now, Lin Qing'er, who participated in the whole process, knew that he was the one who turned the world around!

Do we really want to take the pretext at that time seriously?In recent days, this question has been bothering Lin Qing'er.Seriously, this is just an excuse, where is the oath?Don't take it seriously, but to Wang Xian's ears, it is convincing.If he spoke, he really didn't know how to respond.

So at first, Lin Qing'er hid at home, fearing that Wang Xian would catch her with words.But after a period of time, he never came to the door, but asked his sister to borrow a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" to read back.

Lin Qing'er thought carefully, pondered over and over again, and thought that he was using "The Analects of Confucius" to remind himself that he must be trustworthy.The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case. Lin Qing'er felt that she couldn't hold back her face anymore. She was stabbed when she stretched her head out, and she was also stabbed when she retracted her head. She simply went to suffer the stabbing of her head...

Who would have discovered that Wang Xian's purpose of borrowing "The Analects of Confucius" was actually to read... Lin Qing'er was relieved at the time, but she also had a little regret.After all, all girls have vanity, and Wang Xian's giving up the rights he has obtained is the greatest contempt for her.

In the days that followed, Lin Qing'er taught Wang Xian to write, but her heart could not be peaceful for a moment. She was afraid that he would make a request at any time, and she was angry that he kept forgetting things and me. There was no response.Is this girl really unattractive?

In such turmoil, the balance in Lin Qing'er's heart gradually changed.The more I get in touch with her, the more I feel that Wang Xianzhen has changed, becoming deep, wise, stable and reliable.It doesn't seem unacceptable to stay with such a vigorous and quiet man for a lifetime.

Gradually, she forgot what he looked like before, and only saw Wang Xian now...

Under the turbulent mood today, Lin Qing'er actually wanted to take the initiative to pierce the window paper, who knew that the words were hard to speak, not to mention there was a silver bell beside her.So she decided to remind Wang Xian.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xian couldn't think of anything, and she hated Miss Lin so much that she wanted to strangle him to death!Thinking of this, she couldn't care less about the lady's reserve, "This girl keeps her promise, but it doesn't mean I will wait forever!"

After a pause, she said angrily: "Passing this village, everything I said before will be invalidated!" People on the street looked sideways.

Let her yell, Wang Xian suddenly said: "I remember it!" He pointed at Lin Qing'er excitedly and said, "If you don't tell me, I really forgot..."

"Stupid..." Miss Lin bowed her head shyly like a daisy in the golden wind, "Hush down, there are so many people."

"En." Wang Xian nodded, leaned closer and said in a low voice: "The thirty guan soup and medicine expenses you promised, should be honored?"

"..." Lin Qing'er was stunned for a while, and Fang said bitterly: "Don't worry, I always keep my word!" He said with a sneer: "It's not like some people who are used to breaking their promises and getting fat ..." She stared at Wang Xian bitterly, if eyes could kill, Wang Xian would have died a hundred times.

"Are you talking about me?" Wang Xian said innocently, "I was ignorant and liked to talk nonsense, so don't take it seriously."

Lin Qing'er was clever, so how could she fail to hear his implication. It turned out that he hadn't forgotten it, but he just didn't want to admit it again.

"By the way, don't fool people with precious banknotes. I want copper coins. Of course, silver is even better..." Wang Xian added worriedly, but saw that Lin Qing'er had already picked up the feather duster from the roadside stall, and hurriedly Pull up the girl and run away.

"Hmph is fine, I'm too happy to be able to settle money and goods with you rascal." Looking at Wang Xian's running back, Lin Qing'er told herself not to be ashamed, and raised her head high, but the tears, But it has already rolled down from the eyes, fell on the street paved with stone bricks, and shattered one after another...

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On the way home, Yinling asked strangely: "Brother, are you deliberately angry with Sister Lin?"

"Little girl, don't be too precocious." Wang Xian glared at her and scolded: "You are only 11 years old, you have to act like a loli!"

"What is a loli?"

"That's what you are."

"What's in the book?" Yinling knew that her brother had been working hard recently, and his knowledge was improving by leaps and bounds.

"Ah."

"How do you say..."

"Lolita has three good things, ahem..." Wang Xian glared at her again, and scolded, "Where are there so many problems?"

"Okay then, the last question..." Seeing that the second brother seemed to be in a bad mood, Yinling had to put aside the question of 'Lou Li' first, and asked persistently: "What exactly is Sister Lin going to say? I always feel that, It's unlikely to be an egg..."

"..." Wang Xian saw a seller of maltose on the side of the road, took out a penny from his sock and said, "If you shut up, I'll buy you candy."

Yin Ling immediately turned into a kitten shape, looked at her second brother pitifully and said, "Why are you eating sweets with your mouth shut?"

"Eating doesn't count." Wang Xian helplessly threw the money to his sister, watched her bouncing around to buy candy, and sighed deeply.Looking back, I saw people coming and going on the street, but there was no trace of Yi Ren.

Is he an uninspiring Lu man?Naturally, she knew that as long as she spoke at that time, Lin Qing'er would be hers.But he believed that it was just because people of this era valued their promises, Lin Qing'er was in a cocoon, and she didn't really fancy herself...because in the eyes of others, she was just a toad.He originally thought that as a human being in his second life, he should be quite calm.But on the pier that day, Miss Diao's cynicism, and the neighbors' comments about 'the toad actually ate swan meat' all hurt him deeply!Let him feel like a light is on his back, like a stick in his throat, and if he doesn't pull it out or spit it out, he will find it hard to be at peace!

He doesn't want to be seen as a toad, even if he wants to eat swan meat, he must first turn himself into an eagle!
He wants people in Fuyang County to recognize themselves again, he wants to make those contemptuous eyes go to hell, he wants to become that eagle soaring on the Fuchun River!
It's just that in my heart, there is inevitably a melancholy that can't be shaken off...

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As time passed day by day, Lin Qing'er did not appear again, and the copybooks that Wang Xian faced every day did not change, they were still the ones Miss Lin wrote for him at that time.Looking at the timeless font, the thin girl who is as pale as a chrysanthemum often appears in front of his eyes, but unfortunately, he just missed it...

Whenever people can't sleep in the middle of the night, he will scold himself severely, wanting to save face and suffer, he deserves to comfort himself for the rest of his life...

After washing his underpants the next day, he would work harder to practice calligraphy.The old lady saw that he was already in good health, so she planned to drive him out to find a job, don't stay at home all the time, and be such a waste of paper.But seeing his son's enthusiasm, he restrained himself from speaking.

One day at the end of September, Wang Xian was writing in his room when he heard a scream from a silver bell, which made him run out to have a look, and saw his father wearing a broken felt hat and carrying a bundle, smiling. ...

"Father, daddy, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." After recovering from the surprise, Yin Ling threw herself into her father's arms, hugged his neck and cried loudly: "Daddy, is it you, is it you?" you……"

The father loved this daughter the most, he touched her head, his eye circles were red and said: "Girl, it's dad, it's dad..." But he looked at the door of the main room.

I saw the old woman leaning on the door frame with her shoulders, her eyes were red, she didn't want to cry in front of her children, so she couldn't help sobbing in the end: "Damn ghost, you are finally back..."

"Mother, I'm back." Father nodded, and said in a deep voice, "I'll never leave again..."

Before the family could say a few words, neighbors from the neighborhood came to visit in an endless stream.In the afternoon of that day, the neighbors pooled their money and ordered three tables of noodles from the restaurant to cleanse the old man.The neighbors took turns to toast, and the old man never refused to come, they talked and laughed constantly.The long-lost lively sound reappeared in this small courtyard...

When night fell, Tian Qi, carrying a heavy burden and supporting a thin scholar, appeared at the gate of Wang's house.

The scholar was naturally Lin Rongxing, as soon as he entered the door, he knelt down to Old Wang, kowtowed heavily and said: "Lin Rongxing, despicable man, come to plead guilty to benefactor!"

Father Wang hurried forward, and laughed heartily: "What is Mr. Lin talking about? They are all flesh and blood, and the torture tools in the yamen, who can bear it? I never blamed you..." He said to help him Come, pull him into the table and say: "Come, fellow sufferers, let's have a drink together!"

What he said was very beautiful, not only the neighbors cheered again and again, but Lin Xiucai was moved to tears: "The benefactor is magnanimous, and the students are ashamed..."

"Let's not talk about that." Father Wang served him a bowl of rice wine and said, "After drinking this bowl of wine, let the past things pass by!"

"Hmm!" Although Lin Xiucai was too strong to drink, she picked up the wine bowl and gulped it down.

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