After Dong Nuan finished speaking, she looked back, gently rubbed her ears, thinking about making toilet paper.
On the other hand, Hanjiang was stunned for a moment at first, but after he realized what he was doing, he couldn't help but blush and his heart beat, and then he walked a few steps hand in hand.
The little girl's invisible allure is the most deadly.
Hanjianglou felt that sooner or later, he would be tempted to the point of explosion by Dong Nuan.
But the little girl didn't take it seriously, or in other words, she didn't even realize that she had already stirred up another person quietly.
Seeing this, Han Jianglou sighed softly, causing Dong Nuan to turn his head and look at him: "What's wrong? Is there something you like?"
Most of Hanjiang Tower's money has been handed over, and even if there is a little pocket money on hand, it probably won't be much.
Therefore, if there is something you like, Dongnuan will definitely pay for it.
Seeing that the little girl left after flirting, without realizing the problem at all, Hanjianglou raised his hand, gently rubbed Dongnuan's two little girls, and sighed softly: "No, there is no room in the teahouse.
, let’s go to that bookstore and have a look.”
There were too many scholars in front, and they couldn't see much from the outside.
At this time, the teahouses on this street were already full of business, especially on the second floor, where the private rooms had already been booked, and people were standing by the windows in the aisles.
Many people want to see with their own eyes the magnificence of all the students.
In the afternoon at Hanjiang Tower, I wanted to come over and reserve a seat.
In fact, he could predict that when these students hold a poetry meeting here, there will definitely be many people coming. If they don't book in advance, they will definitely not be able to grab a seat.
However, Dong Nuan said no, they just left after looking at it, and they didn't have to watch the students write poems.
The purpose of Dongnuan is to allow Hanjiang Tower to make friends with people he meets.
Just let everything happen. There is no need to rush forward like a fanatic.
Hanjianglou saw that there was no room in the teahouse, so he came up with the idea of opening another bookstore a little closer.
That bookstore is also very good at doing business. Now it has opened the second floor to students. As long as they pay money, they can go up.
Dong Nuan didn't object and went with Hanjiang Tower.
After paying the money, they also went up to the second floor.
However, there is no special private room in the bookstore. When they go in, they can only stand by the window and watch.
Some students couldn't get a seat in the teahouse, so they crowded here, so there were many people on the second floor.
Dong Nuan also knows that her face is becoming more and more attractive now, so she wears a gauze curtain when going out.
In fact, there are also some women traveling tonight. After all, this is a famous poetry gathering for students in Fucheng, so naturally there are girls who come here because of its reputation.
Therefore, the winter warmth is not conspicuous at all.
Hanjiang Tower chose a window, and there were only two young students standing there. When they saw them coming, they politely gave up a little space.
Hanjianglou pulled Dong Nuan closer to him, while Dianthus and Shier acted as a protector behind him.
A poetry meeting not far away is currently going on. Several scholars in student uniforms are holding teacups and reading a few lines of poetry from time to time, and others cheer in response.
Dong Nuan was listening to the excitement when suddenly one of the two scholars standing next to them spoke.
The other party had an average appearance and looked very honest, but his voice was low and melodious: "Young Master Cao is indeed very talented in literature. It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to be a classmate with him."
Another scholar, hearing what he said, couldn't help but smile and shake his head and said: "It can be regarded as being able to enter the government school. I'm afraid we won't be able to be in the same class as him. He is in Tianzi class."
"Yes, but it's not bad to study in the same school."
"However, Mr. Cao was really unlucky, and he almost fell short of Sanyuan. As a result, he got sick before the hospital exam and had no way to end it."
"So, it is necessary to exercise."
…
The two young masters discussed one of them as if no one was watching. According to Dong Nuan's observation, they should be talking about the person who was the matchmaker among the students in the poetry club at this time.
The other person is sitting in seat C, surrounded by other students. Every time he opens his mouth, he gets the most favorable comments.
Although the night was very dark, the light from the surrounding lanterns was pretty good, and Dong Nuan's night vision was also good, so they could clearly see that the Mr. Cao they were talking about was not very old, about the same age as Hanjiang Tower.
As for looks?
Unlike Hanjianglou, who has a bit of wild appearance, he is born with an elegant scholar's face, speaks and smiles, giving people the feeling of a young master.
It doesn't look great, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling.
There is a bit of nobility and elegance in the way he raises his hand to hit the target.
This made Dong Nuan guess the other party's origin, and Hanjianglou quickly got close to her ear and whispered an explanation, which also confirmed Dong Nuan's guess.
Hanjianglou whispered: "Mr. Cao is the son of the magistrate, and he is the direct descendant."
People come from a good background and have a high starting point.
Therefore, even if you win a small three yuan, it is actually quite normal.
It's a pity that my health is not as good as it should be, or maybe I'm just a bit unlucky.
However, the fact that he can win two cases in a row has already demonstrated his strength. Even if he does not have the small and medium-sized three yuan, as long as he does not waste money in the future, his future will be unlimited.
"Yeah." Dong Nuan responded softly, but didn't say anything.
Walls have ears, and if they talk too much, it won’t be good for them to reach Mr. Cao’s ears.
Hanjiang Tower naturally understands.
The poetry meeting was in full swing, but Hanjiang Tower had no intention of making friends, and the whole process revolved around the warmth of winter.
In this regard, Dong Nuan also gave some advice.
As a result, Hanjiang Tower refused because "it's most important to be with Nuan Ya".
Hanjianglou didn't want to make friends, and Dongnuan didn't want to force him, so he didn't look at him for a while and directly motioned to go back.
It's late at night, instead of staying here and watching people write poems, it's better to go back to sleep.
Keep your spirits up so you can go back to work tomorrow.
On the sixth day of April, the shops in the county town opened for business, so there was really not much time to spend in Fucheng in the warm winter.
Hanjiang Tower naturally had no objection and accompanied Dong Nuan back.
The prosperity after that has nothing to do with them, have a good night's sleep.
On the second day, the weather was still good.
The four people simply packed up and prepared to go back.
Shi'er and Diazhu sat outside the carriage, and the seats in the carriage were reserved for Hanjianglou and Dongnuan.
It was inevitable to buy something on the way, so I passed by a few famous snack shops. Dong Nuan motioned to Shi Er to go over and buy some.
Shi Er stopped the carriage and went to the snack shop to buy something. Dong Nuan poked his head out to take a look, then lowered the curtain and murmured in a low voice: "Why do I feel like someone is looking at me?"
When Dong Nuan was buying hawthorn sticks at the preserve shop next door, she poked her head around. At that time, she felt like someone was watching her, but she was sitting in a carriage with limited vision. She looked around and saw nothing suspicious.
man of.
In addition, she didn’t know anyone in Fucheng, so who would look at her?
Dong Nuan was puzzled, but this time when she poked her head out, she felt like someone was watching her, which made her couldn't help but wonder, could there be something wrong with her own feelings?
