The splendid years of a talented lady
Chapter 304
Chapter 304
So Min Qinglan saw Su Xiazhi say passionately: "A scholar who has studied hard for ten years in order to win this one dynasty. Others don't know his hard work, so don't you and I know?"
"Therefore, in order to prevent him from being distracted during this spring test, I made an agreement with him when he left home: I will take care of everything at home, and only let him take care of himself along the way, and we will not write letters. , I will wait for the happy news of his title on the gold list!"
"Since we have agreed not to write a letter home, of course I know that this letter was not written by a scholar. He will never go back on his word."
These righteous words made Min Qinglan extremely ashamed!
She deeply felt that there was too much difference between herself as a sister and her as Lan Sheng's wife!
People can tolerate their children's affair and understand the importance, but what are you struggling with on weekdays?
"Xia Zhi, you are really good, I am indeed not as sensible as you!" Min Qinglan said sincerely, and reached out to wipe the tears on her face, pouted at the letter: "Then what should I do with this letter? "
"I was just wondering how someone could imitate a scholar's handwriting so much that even you have almost been fooled..." Su Xiazhi picked up the letter while talking, read it back and forth, and entered The house went to get the scissors out, and opened the letter a little bit along the seal of the envelope.
Min Qinglan, who was staring at her movements, was also thinking about the question she just asked: Who can write characters that look like a scholar...
Su Xiazhi took out the plain white letter paper from the envelope, sniffed it on the tip of her nose, and then snorted softly: "The ink is not from Mingzhizhai either. The scholar likes the ink there the most. I brought him five."
The neatly folded letter paper was opened, and Min Qinglan leaned over to look at it with Su Xiazhi...
The content of the letter was just an ordinary letter from home. It used a long paragraph to recount the states and counties that "Min Lansheng" traveled along the way, as well as the customs and customs along the way. It looked like the tone of a scholar who was traveling for the first time.
At the end, Xinde asked Su Xiazhi to take good care of his family and elder sister, and said in a very casual tone: All his classmates said that the capital city is very good, so if he wins, he must try his best to become an official in the capital city, and he doesn't want to be an official in the capital city again. Return to Shanxia Village.
"This, this is nothing." An ordinary family letter that cannot be included in an ordinary letter. Although it has been determined that it was not written by her brother, Min Qinglan still can't see what is wrong with this letter. She even agrees with some of the words written in this letter. De: The capital city is good, it's so close to today, so it's good for my younger brother's career...
"Hehe!" The smile that made Min Qinglan's heart tremble appeared again on Su Xiazhi's face. She got up slowly, walked back and forth in the spacious room, and then suddenly stopped in her tracks. Said to Min Qinglan: "Hey!"
Min Qinglan thought she had thought of something, so she quickly got up and looked at her nervously.
"Please make my auntie a pot of tea for me, hehe!" Su Xiazhi said with a cheap smile.
"You are really... Alas!" Min Qinglan wanted to laugh and scold her, but seeing her pale and peeled lips, she had to open the door and go out to boil water.
After seeing Min Qinglan going out, Su Xiazhi also quickly entered the room, found the bag containing the bank notes from the closet, and took out a piece of paper from the bag.
That was the 'love poem' that Min Lansheng wrote to her in front of Su Xiazhi. It was the nonsense poem written by Su Xiazhi: Moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground...
On this piece of paper, Min Lansheng also wrote Su Xiazhi and his own name.
Putting the paper on the desk, Su Xiazhi put both hands on the table, looked down at the name of the scholar on the letter and on the paper, such a comparison, many flaws were immediately apparent, even Su Xiazhi, who doesn't know calligraphy, can see some differences up.
The sound of Min Qinglan's footsteps outside the door came from far to near. Su Xiazhi folded the papers on the desk and walked out to meet her: "My son, aunt, you have worked hard!"
"Spoof! Before the baby is born, you just yell at his aunt one by one, so you won't be afraid that others will hear the joke!" Min Qinglan let go of her hand that was about to take the tray and entered the room, put the tea set on the desk, and poured it out. He bought a cup of tea and put it aside for Su Xiazhi: "I didn't put much tea, so you won't be able to sleep well at night after drinking strong tea."
"Thank you!" She was doing her own good, so Su Xiazhi naturally didn't want to be mean. She reached out to touch the teacup and felt it was hot, so she didn't drink it right away.
"I have been married to Xiucai for more than a year, and I have never seen him give his handwriting to others. I just wonder where this person got his handwriting from?"
"This is quite strange. Lan Sheng has a weird temper. At that time, his family was poor. During the Chinese New Year, I asked him to write a few Spring Festival couplets and sell them. He refused. Zhou Cunxiao wanted to see his articles. It's still difficult, who is this so big..."
"Face? Haha!" Su Xiazhi already had the answer in her heart.
"There's also this letter, it's nothing. What is this man making up such a piece of paper for?" Min Qinglan picked up the letter again and couldn't figure it out.
"Everything before this letter is bullshit!" Su Xiazhi took a sip from her teacup, "Of course, the last sentence is also bullshit! And it's especially stinky!"
Putting down the teacup, she looked at Min Qinglan and said, "If you were me, a scholar, if I told you that I was going to find a job in the capital, what would you do?"
"What else can I do? Of course I'm following him. Is it possible that we should be separated from Xianggong?"
"Yeah, normal people would do that. So should I give up the shops and workshops I'm running?"
"So..." Min Qinglan raised her eyebrows and said suddenly, "So this person is trying to lure you to the capital!"
"That child's an aunt, the child's mother is sleepy..." Su Xiazhi thought that what she said was clear enough, but Min Qinglan could still think of going elsewhere, so she immediately dismissed the idea of discussing countermeasures with her, and opened the door She pushed it out, then said with a mean smile: "See you tomorrow!"
"Bang!" The two doors closed, and Min Qinglan stood alone in the dark outside and was shivered by the night wind. She knew in her heart that her younger siblings had taken her for a fool!
There was nothing to say all night, and when Min Qinglan got up early in the morning, she found that the door of the main room was still closed.
She couldn't figure out whether Su Xiazhi had gone out or was at home, so she wandered around the door of the house twice, endured it, but still didn't dare to ask.
(End of this chapter)
So Min Qinglan saw Su Xiazhi say passionately: "A scholar who has studied hard for ten years in order to win this one dynasty. Others don't know his hard work, so don't you and I know?"
"Therefore, in order to prevent him from being distracted during this spring test, I made an agreement with him when he left home: I will take care of everything at home, and only let him take care of himself along the way, and we will not write letters. , I will wait for the happy news of his title on the gold list!"
"Since we have agreed not to write a letter home, of course I know that this letter was not written by a scholar. He will never go back on his word."
These righteous words made Min Qinglan extremely ashamed!
She deeply felt that there was too much difference between herself as a sister and her as Lan Sheng's wife!
People can tolerate their children's affair and understand the importance, but what are you struggling with on weekdays?
"Xia Zhi, you are really good, I am indeed not as sensible as you!" Min Qinglan said sincerely, and reached out to wipe the tears on her face, pouted at the letter: "Then what should I do with this letter? "
"I was just wondering how someone could imitate a scholar's handwriting so much that even you have almost been fooled..." Su Xiazhi picked up the letter while talking, read it back and forth, and entered The house went to get the scissors out, and opened the letter a little bit along the seal of the envelope.
Min Qinglan, who was staring at her movements, was also thinking about the question she just asked: Who can write characters that look like a scholar...
Su Xiazhi took out the plain white letter paper from the envelope, sniffed it on the tip of her nose, and then snorted softly: "The ink is not from Mingzhizhai either. The scholar likes the ink there the most. I brought him five."
The neatly folded letter paper was opened, and Min Qinglan leaned over to look at it with Su Xiazhi...
The content of the letter was just an ordinary letter from home. It used a long paragraph to recount the states and counties that "Min Lansheng" traveled along the way, as well as the customs and customs along the way. It looked like the tone of a scholar who was traveling for the first time.
At the end, Xinde asked Su Xiazhi to take good care of his family and elder sister, and said in a very casual tone: All his classmates said that the capital city is very good, so if he wins, he must try his best to become an official in the capital city, and he doesn't want to be an official in the capital city again. Return to Shanxia Village.
"This, this is nothing." An ordinary family letter that cannot be included in an ordinary letter. Although it has been determined that it was not written by her brother, Min Qinglan still can't see what is wrong with this letter. She even agrees with some of the words written in this letter. De: The capital city is good, it's so close to today, so it's good for my younger brother's career...
"Hehe!" The smile that made Min Qinglan's heart tremble appeared again on Su Xiazhi's face. She got up slowly, walked back and forth in the spacious room, and then suddenly stopped in her tracks. Said to Min Qinglan: "Hey!"
Min Qinglan thought she had thought of something, so she quickly got up and looked at her nervously.
"Please make my auntie a pot of tea for me, hehe!" Su Xiazhi said with a cheap smile.
"You are really... Alas!" Min Qinglan wanted to laugh and scold her, but seeing her pale and peeled lips, she had to open the door and go out to boil water.
After seeing Min Qinglan going out, Su Xiazhi also quickly entered the room, found the bag containing the bank notes from the closet, and took out a piece of paper from the bag.
That was the 'love poem' that Min Lansheng wrote to her in front of Su Xiazhi. It was the nonsense poem written by Su Xiazhi: Moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground...
On this piece of paper, Min Lansheng also wrote Su Xiazhi and his own name.
Putting the paper on the desk, Su Xiazhi put both hands on the table, looked down at the name of the scholar on the letter and on the paper, such a comparison, many flaws were immediately apparent, even Su Xiazhi, who doesn't know calligraphy, can see some differences up.
The sound of Min Qinglan's footsteps outside the door came from far to near. Su Xiazhi folded the papers on the desk and walked out to meet her: "My son, aunt, you have worked hard!"
"Spoof! Before the baby is born, you just yell at his aunt one by one, so you won't be afraid that others will hear the joke!" Min Qinglan let go of her hand that was about to take the tray and entered the room, put the tea set on the desk, and poured it out. He bought a cup of tea and put it aside for Su Xiazhi: "I didn't put much tea, so you won't be able to sleep well at night after drinking strong tea."
"Thank you!" She was doing her own good, so Su Xiazhi naturally didn't want to be mean. She reached out to touch the teacup and felt it was hot, so she didn't drink it right away.
"I have been married to Xiucai for more than a year, and I have never seen him give his handwriting to others. I just wonder where this person got his handwriting from?"
"This is quite strange. Lan Sheng has a weird temper. At that time, his family was poor. During the Chinese New Year, I asked him to write a few Spring Festival couplets and sell them. He refused. Zhou Cunxiao wanted to see his articles. It's still difficult, who is this so big..."
"Face? Haha!" Su Xiazhi already had the answer in her heart.
"There's also this letter, it's nothing. What is this man making up such a piece of paper for?" Min Qinglan picked up the letter again and couldn't figure it out.
"Everything before this letter is bullshit!" Su Xiazhi took a sip from her teacup, "Of course, the last sentence is also bullshit! And it's especially stinky!"
Putting down the teacup, she looked at Min Qinglan and said, "If you were me, a scholar, if I told you that I was going to find a job in the capital, what would you do?"
"What else can I do? Of course I'm following him. Is it possible that we should be separated from Xianggong?"
"Yeah, normal people would do that. So should I give up the shops and workshops I'm running?"
"So..." Min Qinglan raised her eyebrows and said suddenly, "So this person is trying to lure you to the capital!"
"That child's an aunt, the child's mother is sleepy..." Su Xiazhi thought that what she said was clear enough, but Min Qinglan could still think of going elsewhere, so she immediately dismissed the idea of discussing countermeasures with her, and opened the door She pushed it out, then said with a mean smile: "See you tomorrow!"
"Bang!" The two doors closed, and Min Qinglan stood alone in the dark outside and was shivered by the night wind. She knew in her heart that her younger siblings had taken her for a fool!
There was nothing to say all night, and when Min Qinglan got up early in the morning, she found that the door of the main room was still closed.
She couldn't figure out whether Su Xiazhi had gone out or was at home, so she wandered around the door of the house twice, endured it, but still didn't dare to ask.
(End of this chapter)
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