When the fat man took his hand away from his mouth, Ling Yun spat on the ground impatiently, picked up the teacup on the tea table and rinsed his mouth.
Fatty had known Ling Yun for many years and knew that he had a mysophobia. He clapped his hands indifferently and turned a blind eye to Ling Yun's actions of gargling.
After completing the whole set of movements, he opened his mouth again and exhaled. The air was fresh, and Ling Yun felt that his whole body was full of energy.
"Fat man, you mean, who, Sun Wei, got married and had children at the age of thirteen?"
Ling Yun still found it unbelievable. He knew that people got married and had children early in ancient times, but what he didn't expect was that he would have a child before he was even fifteen years old.
The man is thirteen years old, what about the woman?
At most, the woman is only a thirteen-year-old child, or even younger. It’s really terrifying if you think about it carefully.
But it is true to say that, taking the second child of the Ling family as an example, in the past few years, people have come to propose marriage repeatedly.
If not for Ling Yun's constant pressure, Yang would have wanted to marry her off two years ago.
However, in the spring of this year, Yang became anxious again and mentioned the matter repeatedly.
I want to finalize my second son's marriage as soon as possible. If not, I'm afraid I won't be able to get married.
The second baby is actually seventeen years old this year. If he doesn't get married this year, he will be teased by outsiders if he is too old.
I'm afraid no one would want to marry a girl of such age.
Originally, Ling Yun thought of waiting until the second child reached the age of eighteen before arranging a marriage for her.
But now that I think about it, it’s better to prepare as early as possible!
Otherwise, if you really reach the age where you can't get married, your good intentions will actually lead to bad things.
The fat man shook his head and sighed, "That's right! Look at you, you look ignorant and ignorant."
"But if Sun Wei gets married, what does it matter to you?"
The fat man hesitated to speak, and said with a troubled face, "I am fourteen this year, and I am still a young boy. It would be very embarrassing to tell anyone. Even if I talk about this in the academy, hey! It doesn't matter if I don't say it, it doesn't matter if I don't say it!"
"puff!"
"You don't study in the academy, but you only talk about this kind of matter?"
"Ling Yun, I'm not telling you. Love between men and women is a topic that men love to talk about no matter when and where. I'm asking for trouble by telling you this. Anyway, just help me write a poem today."
"Ling Yun, remember to be more affectionate. It is best to be loyal and never change in this life. What do you think?"
"Not so much?"
"Ling Yun, will you just help me? Otherwise, I will not forgive you."
"Okay! But you have to give me three days, and you have to promise me that you are not allowed to disturb me within three days."
"It's a deal."
"It's a deal."
...
The fat man got Ling Yun's permission and ran away.
The fat man left very decisively without any hesitation.
Ling Yun had to suspect that Fatty's original purpose was not to teach him poetry, but to help him write love poems. Teaching him poetry was just a cover for him.
It was better that the matter was over, and he didn't want to know the fat man's inner thoughts.
Besides, even if the fat man went straight to the point and asked Ling Yun to compose a poem for him, Ling Yun would definitely not refuse.
Ling Yun shrugged, stopped thinking, continued to lie on the Taishi chair, and took a nap.
In the afternoon, Ling Yun went out to take a look at the two mooncake shops in the Ling family.
It is worth mentioning that in the past few years, with the growth of the Ling family's income.
The original mooncake shop of the Ling family has grown bigger and stronger, and has even opened a branch.
One family is still in the north of the city, and the other is in the east of the city.
Dian Erwa and Yang in the north of the city were watching, less than a mile away from the Ling family.
The east side of the city is farther away, about five miles away, and Ling Yun's cousin Yang Hu and his wife are watching.
Because of Yang Hu's marriage, he moved out of the Ling family early and bought a one-story house near a shop in the east of the city.
Ling Yun helped him pay for the initial purchase of the house. According to Ling Yun's idea, the original intention was to give it to the couple.
But his cousin was a person who believed in wrong things. No matter how hard he tried to talk, he just didn't want it.
In the end, Ling Yun was forced to give in and said that the money should be lent to him by him and he could just pay back a little every year.
Ever since Yang Hu got married the year before last, he had been looking after the store in the east of the city, and Ling Yun gave him 30% of the income.
As for other matters in the store, it is up to him to decide.
Even if something goes wrong, Ling Yun will not intervene.
Because of this store, Ling Yun originally gave it to the Yang family, but they disagreed.
However, this was not a problem for Ling Yun, so he directly handed it over to Yang Hu and made him the store manager, thinking that the income would be divided into 50% and 50%.
But when it comes to money, Yang Hu always feels like he has taken advantage of Ling Yun.
After much earnest talk, in the end it was still necessary to reduce the price to 30% before reluctantly agreeing to take over.
Ling Yun often visited the store in the north of the city when he was bored, so today, he planned to go directly to the store in the east of the city.
The weather is now more than April, not cold at all, the spring breeze is warm.
Ling Yun likes this time the most, neither cold nor hot, just right.
"Cousin, are you here?" Yang Hu's wife greeted Ling Yun warmly as soon as she saw him.
Ling Yun responded with a smile, but he did not salute.
Like his family, Ling Yun doesn't pay much attention to the ancient rules.
After all, no matter it is the Ling family or the Yang family, except for Ling Yun himself, they all have never gone to school.
If he salutes them, I am afraid it will cause them to panic. After all, Ling Yun is a scholar.
"Hey, cousin, are you here? Come in and sit down and have a cup of tea."
As soon as Yang Hu saw him, he immediately wiped his hands and poured him a cup of tea.
There was no tea in the store, but Yang Hu often saw Ling Yun drinking tea in the yard, so he took it upon himself to set up a tea table and store a lot of tea.
The tea table was not bought, Yang Hu made it himself.
Yang Hu would not buy anything in the store, but would make it himself.
All of this must be attributed to Ling Dashan. If it weren't for his good teachings, even if he wanted to do it, he wouldn't be able to do it.
After drinking a cup of tea, Yang Hu continued, "Cousin, is there anything we need to do?"
Ling Yun shook his head and said, "No, I just wanted to come over and have a look."
Yang Hu was a little embarrassed and scratched his head and said, "Cousin, you can go back after dinner later. You haven't been home for a meal for a long time. My father and mother miss you."
Ling Yun looked at him and smiled and said, "Okay, let's have dinner and then go back."
Even though they were only a few kilometers away, the Yang family always wanted to drag him back for dinner.
Because Ling Yun agreed to go to Yang's house for dinner, Yang Hu closed the store early today and ran back to eat.
The Yang family's courtyard is not far away, only a few minutes away.
The courtyard is not very big, with three rooms, a courtyard and a kitchen. It is a very simple house, which is enough for a family of four.
As soon as Ling Yun entered Yang's house, his aunt was overjoyed when she saw him. She stood up and took his little hand and said, "My nephew is here? Come on, come on. My aunt will cook for you tonight and make chicken soup for you. I guarantee you will let her go."