At home, he sorted out and reviewed the subjects he had learned in the state school. He read this until dinner. After dinner, he turned out the only white muslin t-shirt and tried it on for length. Seeing that it still fit him, he hung it up and prepared it.
Wear it on the second day.
After finishing his work, he took Wu Yi's cake basket and went to sell cakes.
When he came back from selling cakes with a cake basket on his shoulder, he saw Cheng Ting leading three followers outside to look at Shishi Street.
"Cheng Ting." Wu Jin stopped and called out.
"Ah!" Cheng Tingrang was startled by the sudden appearance of Wu Jin, "Why don't you make any sound when you walk! Are you selling cakes?"
Wu Jin nodded: "Are you looking for something or someone?"
"I'm looking for you," Cheng Ting said with a look of sorrow on his face. He stood up straight and lectured him seriously, "Wu Jin, Wu Jin, I didn't expect you to be so short-sighted. You would leave a good book instead of reading and go home to sell cakes! Even though you are a good book
I’m not good at reading, but if I study, I can still work as an accountant in the future.”
The three followers all agreed: "Child's play, it's just child's play."
"Absurd, really absurd."
"Short-sighted, too short-sighted."
Wu Jin did not expect that Cheng Ting would come to see her. She was very grateful and warmly invited Cheng Ting to sit at home. However, Cheng Ting pinched her nose and jumped out four or five steps, waving her hands repeatedly: "Do you want to stink me to death?"
The three followers said in unison: "It stinks."
Shishi Street is a narrow street, and there are rotten things on the ground all year round. The houses on both sides are empty and full of clutter, and the smell cannot get out. Over time, an unpleasant rancid smell permeates the street.
People who have lived there for a long time don't feel it, but people outside can always smell it.
Since Wu Jin was enlightened, he had been humiliated a lot because of his family background. He had been tempered to be quite calm. He touched the coins in the money bag and said: "Then you wait for me for a while, I will put the cake basket, and then we will go to the foot shop to drink tea.
say."
Cheng Ting was not interested in the unfinished tea pieces. He shook his head and explained the purpose of his visit very concisely: "You should go back to study tomorrow."
He took out the money bag from his waist and threw it to Wu Jin: "I'll lend it to you. When you become the accountant, I'll pay you back ten times."
After hearing this, Wu Jin felt grateful again. He solemnly thanked him, returned the money to Cheng Ting, and told him that he was going to Mo Mansion to work as a servant, and he could also study with him.
"Mo Lingfeng wants to study?" Cheng Ting was shocked when he heard this, "Why would she want to study?"
After staying there, a few red pimples appeared on his face, and he jumped three feet high: "Why didn't you tell me about her family's school? Why did she ask you to be a servant? What kind of ecstasy soup did you give her?"
Before talking about Mo Lingfeng, Cheng Ting thought that he was a hero to Wu Jin and cherished the hero. After talking about Mo Lingfeng, he immediately became enemies and met on a narrow road.
Mo Lingfeng has no friends. He occasionally goes out for fun and does his own thing. In Kuanzhou City, he is the only one who has contact with Mo Lingfeng by virtue of his shamelessness which is thicker than the city wall.
This is unique to him!
Now Wu Jin actually got ahead of him!
"You!" He threatened Wu Jin with bared teeth and claws, "Just wait and see!"
Wu Jin, carrying the heavy cake basket on his shoulders, was confused and had no idea what Cheng Ting was going to do.
Cheng Ting abandoned his followers and angrily returned home. He strode into the main hall, looked at Magistrate Cheng, called daddy, and then began to lie down on the ground.
He was acting recklessly and misbehaving, and wanted to go to the Mo family to study.
Their family was related to the Mo family by marriage. When Mo Qianlan was twenty-one, he married the daughter of the Cheng family. Within two years, the daughter of the Cheng family was gone. After that, Mo Qianlan never married again. It was no problem for him to go to school.
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Magistrate Cheng was furious when he saw his son. Now that he saw him rolling around and twisting into a long worm, he stretched out a big palm like a cattail leaf fan and was eager to try.
All the children in the family are well-educated and well-educated. However, Cheng Ting is a loser who is even more helpless than Adou. He is heartbroken because he behaves like a playboy.
Cheng Ting was having fun with a group of his disciples. When they heard that Yaxian wanted to eat horse intestine soup when he was ill, Zheng Yuanhe killed the horse to get the intestines. Others said that the two of them were really in love with each other, but Cheng Ting only remembered the horse intestine soup.
Tang, when you get home, your mother will kill the horse.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Magistrate Cheng almost knocked off Cheng Ting's head with a slap. Cheng Ting's face was half swollen, and he immediately ran to his mother's room and cried to Mrs. Cheng, chirping and talking back and forth.
——I don’t care, I’m going to study at Mo’s house.
Mrs. Cheng caressed the little boy, feeling so distressed that she didn't know what to do. Without saying a word, she went into battle and kept asking Magistrate Cheng.
Magistrate Cheng couldn't slap his wife on the face, so he retreated steadily, and finally had to give a message to Mo Qianlan.
So at midnight the next day, when the sky was still green, Cheng Ting came to Mo Mansion with a slightly swollen face, and met Wu Jin outside the corner gate.
He didn't come alone yet. He had five thin red ropes hooked in his left hand. Under the red ropes hung oil paper bags containing sugar. He held a thick hemp rope in his right hand. Behind the rope was the big yellow dog from the state school.
Wu Jin looked at the big yellow dog with angry eyes and was dumbfounded: "Isn't this a dog from Zhouxue?"
The big yellow dog nodded.
The dog thief held the rope tightly: "Who said this is the dog of Zhouxue? There is no word "Zhouxue" engraved on it. This is my dog."
The dog drooped its face, pointed its butt towards Cheng Ting, walked to the wall and peed.
"Knock on the door," Cheng Ting signaled to Wu Jin, "I can't let go, my father won't let anyone serve me."
Wu Jin looked at his face and asked with concern: "Do you have a toothache?"
Cheng Ting hesitated and turned away: "Knock on the door!"
Wu Jin walked up the stone steps and knocked on the door.
The door opened quickly and with an earth-shattering sound. There were two "clang" sounds, and a touch of fresh goose-yellow appeared in the blue-gray world. Mo Lingfeng looked up with a smiling face, opened his mouth wide, and said with earth-shattering joy: "You guys
Coming!"
She had dressed up solemnly, her goose-yellow long-sleeved gown was brand new, and she still had two buns on her head, but she had used blond hair jewelry, which complemented the gold necklace around her neck, making it look really cool.
I don't know how long I have been waiting here, and my hair is covered with a layer of mist.
"Leifeng!" Cheng Ting dragged the dog and rushed in, showing her his finger, "Look, what delicious food did I bring you?"
He kicked the big yellow dog again: "Look, there are dogs!"
The big yellow dog rolled his eyes.
Mo Lingfeng did not touch the dog, but stretched out his hand to touch Cheng Ting's face, and said sympathetically: "You also have a toothache, how pitiful."
Cheng Ting's face turned red and he said vaguely: "Yes, it hurt last night, but it doesn't hurt anymore today."
He quickly changed the topic: "Where is your school?"
As he spoke, he took off the oil paper bag on his finger and handed it to the group of clay sculpture-like maids behind Mo Lingfeng.
"I'll take you there," Mo Lingfeng immediately waved to Wu Jin, "Wu Jin, come on."
A few strands of golden light gradually appeared on the horizon, piercing the clouds and shining on Wu Jin's cautious face. He responded and stepped forward to follow Mo Lingfeng.