Gu Fenglin showed a shallow smile, warm and kind, as if the distant and indifferent person just now had never appeared before.
Mu Yunhan handed over the bowl of porridge, a little nervous but full of expectations.
Gu Fenglin held the bowl of porridge, frowned slightly, paused for a moment, lowered his head and started eating.
After finishing the porridge, he handed the bowl back with a very natural expression, as if he had not tasted the special taste of the porridge at all.
Mu Yunhan was a little disappointed. He couldn't tell whether he really didn't taste the smell at all, or whether he tasted it and pretended not to know.
"Is something wrong?" Gu Fenglin raised an eyebrow and looked at her doubtfully.
Mu Yunhan shook his head: "Master, how about I ask Uncle Gu to accompany me for a trip to the mountains in a few days? I heard that there are many rare and rare herbs in the mountains, and I want to dig some for planting."
Gu Fenglin nodded and pointed to the abacus on the table, indicating that it was time for her to learn arithmetic.
Mu Yunhan put away the dishes and chopsticks, and sat in front of his bed with the abacus in his arms: "If the young master is not sleepy, then you can look at my abacus?"
Gu Fenglin nodded and watched her hands dance dexterously on the abacus. Amidst the "crackling" sound, the girl's face was peaceful and vivid, her eyes were as bright as gems, and her eyelashes were as long as butterfly wings.
"Did I play well?" Mu Yunhan quickly added and subtracted the numbers on the ledger and looked at Gu Fenglin expectantly.
Ever since he taught her the abacus, she would practice it whenever she had time, even if she closed her eyes at night.
At this point, even if she can't compare with the old accountant, she can't stand it in general. Such a speed of understanding is rare.
For some reason, she really wanted to be praised by him.
Gu Fenglin nodded in approval, took out a porcelain box from under the pillow and handed it to her.
The porcelain box is painted with exquisite water-leaf hibiscus, and inside is a snow-white ointment exuding a light lotus fragrance.
It is the signature moisturizer of Xiangxuelou, the most famous rouge shop in Lanjing, hibiscus cream. A box costs twenty taels of silver.
Murong had given Mu Yunhan several boxes to get married, so she recognized him at a glance.
What does it mean when Gu Fenglin suddenly gave her this?
Mu Yunhan suppressed the strangeness in his heart and pretended not to understand: "What is this?"
Gu Fenglin smiled and wrote in the sandbox: "Good abacus, prize."
Mu Yunhan wanted to say that the hibiscus cream was too expensive and she couldn't afford it, but she didn't dare to reveal that she knew it, so she pretended to be embarrassed: "I'm just a country girl, I don't need this."
"If you want to win more things with Ruyi Tea, you can't just be a country girl."
After Gu Fenglin finished writing this paragraph, he looked at Mu Yunhan seriously.
Mu Yunhan's heart trembled. Did he see her intention?
For a moment, she didn't dare to look at Gu Fenglin, silently put away the hibiscus cream, put away the abacus, and prepared to leave.
Gu Fenglin refused to let her go. He handed her a book and asked her to sit aside and read it. If she didn't understand, she would ask him.
When Mu Yunhan looked at the book, his head was blown. It was actually the official records of past dynasties.
The person who copied the book didn't know whether it was to save paper and ink or something, but the writing was so densely packed that there were countless tadpoles swarming on it, making it dizzying.
Gu Fenglin seemed to sense her hesitation and retreat, and tapped the page twice, with a stern look on his face, reminiscent of a gentleman teaching a naughty boy.
Mu Yunhan braced himself: "Okay, if the young master asks me to read it, I will."
Gu Fenglin wrote: "If you want to deal with people in the government, but you don't know where the government office opens, and you don't know what the official positions are, it's okay if you don't interact with them."
Mu Yunhan was nervous for a while. Did he discover something? (To be continued)