After saying that, the young man walked away from him. After taking two steps, he turned back and glared at him.
"How could he talk like that?" Yinghua stamped her foot angrily.
"It doesn't matter." Daniel let down his hair in frustration, and at the same time felt that he was too impatient. Even if he was from the Imperial City, not everyone knew him, so he still needed to take his time. However, what is certain is that,
He must have lived in the Imperial City before, otherwise he would not have found this street so familiar.
Not far away from the door of Ranmozhai, Lu Wenzhi was standing at the door waiting for someone. Suddenly he saw Song Ziling walking over and still looking around, so he waved to him and shouted loudly: "Zi Ling, I'm here
here."
Zi Ling? Hearing this name, Daniel's heart beat violently and he turned around quickly. Why is this name so familiar? Could it be the name of someone he knew before?
He hurriedly ran in the direction of the sound, but never heard the familiar voice again. The voice was obviously shouted by a little boy. He stood at the door of Ranmozhai and looked around, but he didn't see anything.
What little boy.
"Brother Daniu, what's wrong with you?" Yinghua trotted over holding the bundle.
Daniel slumped his shoulders and shook his head: "Nothing, let's go!"
After saying that, he turned around and left in despair. Yinghua looked at his back with distress and followed him.
In Ranmozhai, Lu Wenzhi and Song Ziling went up to the second floor.
The two of them took a break today, so they made an appointment to come to Ranmo Studio to buy books together. Yesterday, the master told them about a book and said it was well written, so he asked them to look for it when they had time.
"Is Uncle Lu okay? Have your grandparents gone to see him?" Song Ziling asked while standing in front of the bookshelf, looking at the books on the shelf.
Lu Wenzhi said with a smile: "I looked for them twice, but my father didn't see them, and the people at the villa didn't let them in. They rolled and howled, and left after their voices became hoarse."
Although his eldest uncle was sent away, his aunt's mother still persuaded her grandpa to come and ask his father for money. His father's heart was hardened now, and he would let them do whatever they wanted, and he would not see anyone if he did not give him money. It was agreed upon
A pension fund of two taels a year is a pension fund of two taels a year.
Song Ziling said: "Your Uncle Lu should have been like this a long time ago."
If he had been like this earlier, Wen Zhi wouldn't have suffered so much and suffered so many grievances before.
"Found it." Lu Wenzhi took the book down from the bookshelf.
Song Ziling stretched his neck and took a look, "It's true."
Lu Wenzhi stretched his neck and looked at the floor where he held the book, frowned and said, "It seems like this is the only one left."
Song Ziling shook his head and said: "It's okay, you read it first, and then you can show it to me after you finish it."
"Why don't you read it first!" Lu Wenzhi handed the book to Song Ziling.
"You found it, so of course you take a look first." After saying that, he turned around and went downstairs, followed by Lu Wenzhi.
When Lu Wenzhi went downstairs, he wanted to pay, but Song Ziling paid it first. Of course, Lu Wenzhi refused. Even if it was a book they read together, he couldn't just let him pay for it alone. He had to give Song Ziling half of the money.
Song Ziling had no choice but to let Lu Wenzhi treat him to two bowls of wontons to pay for the book.