Lingbao ran to Han Guoguo's house in one breath, but Aunt Guihua said that Han Guoguo and her brother Han Xiaoshu went out to play, and she didn't know where they were now.
Ling Bao said disappointedly: "Okay. Aunt Guihua, you must ask Sister Guoguo to come to me tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay, don't worry, my aunt will never forget it."
On the way back, Lingbao kept muttering to the king: "What a pity, sister Guoguo is not here. I want her to see her father right away."
The king said: "Your father is really good-looking."
It knew that Cheng Zhongqian in Ling Baomeng was very good-looking, but it didn't expect that it would be easy to see a grown man like this!
It's good to see that the king has decided to temporarily forgive Cheng Zhongqian for his previous rudeness.
"Of course, my dad is the prettiest."
Lingbao was so happy that he clenched his fists and jumped into the shallow snow, leaving two cute little footprints. If he stepped forward, the connected footprints would be the same as those of his father.
The footprints are about the same size.
After stepping on them, she jumped out immediately, otherwise the new shoes that her elder brother bought for her would get wet. She carefully brushed off the little snow particles on the shoes.
Ling Bao liked this beardless father so much, because it was the first time she "saw" her father looking like this, so she couldn't get enough of him and stared at Cheng Zhongqian.
Cheng Zhongqian was so annoyed that he asked her to go out.
The king overturned his words and rolled his eyes: "What's the use of being good-looking? Your father has such a bad temper, he's as bad as the stones in the pit."
Early the next morning, the village chief came.
He was also curious about what Cheng Zhongqian looked like after shaving.
I didn’t even dare to recognize it after reading it!
"Oh my God, is this really the same person?" the village chief shouted, slapping his thigh, "It's like a different person!"
Not to mention Ling Bao, even the village chief, an older man, couldn't stop looking at it.
Cheng Zhongqian put down his pen helplessly: "Have you seen enough?"
The village chief laughed twice, and then asked the question he was more concerned about: "Dalang, what are you and your father doing?"
I can tell it's written, but I'm a little unsure.
"My father is preparing to take the imperial examination. This is a job he found at a county bookstore. He can make money and read books at the same time." Cheng Yun explained.
There are two reasons for being so undefended. One is that there is no need to hide it, and the other is that no one will take it alive.
The village chief was amazed and his face flushed with excitement.
You know, Cheng Zhongqian is now considered a member of their village. If he becomes a famous scholar, it will be of great benefit to their village!
"Okay, okay, okay, Cheng Langjun, you read carefully, I support you, our whole village supports you!"
The village chief walked away happily, top-heavy with happiness.
He was very happy when he thought that there might be a scholar in the village in the future.
The village chief hurried home to tell his wife, but he couldn't help but visit everywhere, so within half a day, the whole village knew about it.
At this time, the Cheng family did not know that they had once again become famous in Beihe Village and that they had welcomed a new guest.
Han Guoguo came with Aunt Osmanthus. Aunt Osmanthus made some steamed buns. Thinking that there was no woman in the Cheng family, she must not know about these things, so she simply brought a few over.
"Thank you Aunt Zhao." Cheng Yun thanked him hurriedly and called his father.
When elders come to your door, they naturally have to greet you.
Zhao Guihua said: "It's just a few steamed buns. I have nothing to thank you for, as long as you don't dislike it."
"of course not."
Two little girls, Han Guoguo and Ling Bao, gathered together and muttered: "Ling Bao, my mother said you went to see me yesterday. What happened?"
"My dad has shaved his beard, and I want you to come and see it." Ling Bao promised, "You will know after reading it, I didn't tell lies."
Han Guoguo said excitedly: "Really?"
Believe it or not, Ling Bao kept talking in her ear, which made her want to see Cheng Zhongqian without a beard.
By coincidence, Cheng Zhongqian came out of the house at this time.
Cheng Zhongqian, who was dressed in simple coarse linen clothes but could not hide his elegant charm, walked over and stood in front of Zhao Guihua. After listening to the eldest son's story, he nodded and said, "Thank you very much."
Zhao Guihua shook her head blankly, her face slightly red: "No, it's okay."
An awkward silence spread. Cheng Zhongqian paused and asked, "Is there anything else?"
Cheng Yun coughed lightly, Dad, are you being too direct?
But there is no way, Cheng Zhongqian likes to make friends, but he doesn't like to socialize. What's more, there are differences between men and women, so he can't entertain them well.
Zhao Guihua said quickly: "No, no more."
Cheng Zhongqian said bluntly: "Then I won't give it away."
Cheng Yun slapped his forehead and coughed lightly: "Aunt Zhao, my father didn't mean that..."
He wanted to explain a few words to his father, but he didn't expect that Zhao Guihua didn't take it to heart at all: "Ah? It's okay, there's really no need to send it away. Then... I'll leave first, Guo Guo, follow Ling obediently."
Baby playing."
Han Guoguo: "Okay!"
Cheng Zhongqian glanced at Ling Bao and Han Guoguo briefly, then went into the room to read.
Han Guoguo said: "Lingbao, you are really right, your father is so good-looking!"
Ling Bao puffed up his little chest proudly. If he had a tail, he would definitely be shaking out the afterimage at this time.
Han Guoguo pouted and said, "Ling Bao, I envy you so much. Your father is good-looking, and so are your brothers. You also have a white cat that can catch fish. It's great."
Ling Bao didn't know what to say, so she could only laugh, because she would never let her father and brother out!
Not even fooled!
Han Guoguo is so angry, ugh, she wants it too.
Not long after, many villagers suddenly came to the house where no one had ever come.
Everyone who came would take a look at Cheng Zhongqian, and when they saw him reading, they would smile and compliment him. There was no harm in it, but there were too many people and too noisy, so Cheng Zhongqian couldn't stand it at all, and he wanted to get angry.
Cheng Yun patted his father's back comfortingly and whispered: "Everyone has good intentions, Dad, please bear with me a little."
Cheng Zhongqian said coldly: "It's so boring."
Zhao Guihua, who came specially to ask Han Guoguo to go home for dinner, saw a familiar person at the door of Cheng's house, and quickly stopped her and asked: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing here?"
The sister-in-law who was stopped quickly said: "Hey, Osmanthus, you don't know yet, that Cheng Langjun is a scholar, he will take the imperial examination, and he will become an official in the future!"
"Hey, we should have thought of it earlier. He doesn't look like a rough guy like us. Oh, he's really awesome."
"It would be great if our head was also a scholar."
Zhao Guihua walked in and happened to see Cheng Zhongqian with a dark face. She couldn't help but feel that she was actually a scholar.
Han Guoguo, who was turning the flower rope with Ling Bao, called out: "Mom!"
Zhao Guihua: "Hey, Guoguo, it's time to go home for dinner."
Han Guoguo agreed and put the flower rope to Lingbao and told her to come back to play next time.
Zhao Guihua held Han Guoguo's hand, turned around and glanced halfway, then went home with a smile.