Chapter 480 Copying Books

Su Zimu replied casually while packing his things, "You deserve it. You just said that if you touch other people's eggs, shouldn't you beat them?"

As he spoke, he shrugged and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Besides, I didn't touch other people's eggs, so of course my sister wouldn't beat me."

Yang Lin's expression froze, and then he called him, "Sui Gu!" The voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Su Zimu seemed not to notice his change, with a slight smile in his voice, "Why, did I remember it wrong?"

As he said that, he looked back at Yang Lin and continued: "Ah~ aren't you talking about the time when you touched the eggs? That was when you went to cut pig grass, and then you were so hungry that you couldn't walk. You pulled out sweet potatoes and were beaten. That time I was caught?"

Seeing his face gradually darkening, Su Zimu suddenly said, "No, that's..."

"Su Zimu!" ​​Seeing that he was going to continue to reveal his background, Yang Lin quickly interrupted.

"Here you are, here you are, listening. Brother Yang, do you have any advice?"

Yang Lin: "..."

Seeing the young man's smiling face, he felt as if he had been punched in cotton.

He grinded his teeth and said, "If you say one more word, don't blame me for calling you Erniu!"

After hearing his words, the smile on Su Zimu's face immediately disappeared without a trace, and he said with a serious face: "Brother Yang, what are you talking about? I just want to ask you about your plans for the holiday."

The speed with which he changed his face shocked Yang Lin. He never thought that he had underestimated Su Zimu's shamelessness.

Su Zimu didn't think so much anymore. He was full of thoughts that he could go back. He packed his things in a few seconds and carried them behind him, as if nothing happened. He smiled and waved to Yang Lin, " Brother Yang, let me go first. My sister is still waiting for me outside. You are different. There is no one to pick you up, so you can take your time."

Yang Lin: "..."

This guy! He really didn't believe it if he didn't mean it. He was going to leave and stab him!

Su Zi walked out without looking back. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and looked back at him, "Brother Yang, the New Year is full of joy and the festival is called Changchun!"

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, then grinned, "I know, you too, go back quickly, we'll see you next year!" He waved to him.

Until Su Zimu left, he was still humming a tuneless tune with joy.

As soon as Su Zimu stepped out of the threshold, he saw Su Ziling leaning lazily on the pillar not far from the door. When she saw him coming out, she immediately stood up and walked towards him.

"So soon? Have you finished packing everything? You have to carry the bedding back and take it back to bask in the sun. Otherwise, if you are in the school and have been on vacation for such a long time, I'm afraid there will be a musty smell when you take the vacation."

"It's done." Su Zimu shook the big bundle behind him, "Sister, let's go home!"

"Go home!" Su Ziling smiled and reached out to pick up his baggage, "Give it to me."

"No, it's not heavy. I can do it myself." Su Zimu didn't let her carry it.

In half a year, he had undergone astonishing changes, and he seemed to be slightly taller than Su Ziling.

Seeing that he really wasn't showing off, Su Ziling didn't insist, and instead carried the box for him, "Then give me the box and I'll carry it."

There were only a few books in the box, as well as pens, ink, paper and inkstones. The books didn't weigh much, so Su Zimu gave them to her.

The two siblings walked slowly towards the restaurant. Su Zimu's voice was heard along the way, chattering non-stop, but the voice changed from the crisp voice before to the slightly hoarse voice now.

Listening to his words, Su Ziling felt for a moment as if he was back to the past again.

"Sister, did you come alone? Did brother and dad accompany you? Or Shiba and the others, did anyone follow you?"

"You have to take someone with you from now on, but you can't go out alone. By the way, will Third Aunt and the others go back with us today?"

"Have you bought the New Year's goods? Do you want to buy New Year's goods first?"

"I've earned some money and I'm going to pick out some wooden hairpins later. I can't afford the silver ones, but don't worry, sister, I'll study hard and I will definitely buy them for you when I make money in the future. I'll buy gold ones."

Hearing him say that he made money, Su Ziling finally reacted. She turned to look at him, "Made some money? How did you make it?"

Su Zimu's face froze and he thought: Oh no!

I just got carried away when I was happy, and I didn't even say anything.

He smiled coquettishly, "What about that? I told you, sister, don't be angry."

Su Ziling said nothing, but nodded slightly, indicating that he should speak.

Looking at her face, Su Zimu wasn't sure whether Su Ziling was angry or not.

"The money I earned from copying books was either from taking jobs specifically or borrowing books. Then the shopkeeper saw that my handwriting was okay, so he told me about it. I thought I could practice calligraphy and make money at the same time, so I took the job. Well, the most important thing is to practice calligraphy. I don’t want to make money. Of course, it would be best if I can make money by practicing calligraphy. ”

After saying that, he glanced at Su Ziling carefully and saw that there was no expression on her face, and she didn't look angry...

Su Ziling didn't speak for a while, and Su Zimu kept holding his breath until he heard her say: "What book did you copy?"

Hearing her speak, Su Zimu breathed a sigh of relief, "Even those enlightenment books, the shopkeeper won't let me touch them if they are too profound."

"Where's the money? How is it calculated?"

"A hundred words and ten essays."

Su Ziling nodded and didn't say much. She just looked at him with his head drooped and touched his head. "You don't have to worry about money. Our family is different from before. You just need to be responsible and study hard. The family will provide for you." Get up for you.”

"It's not that I won't let you copy the book. I don't want you to put the cart before the horse."

"Well, I know. I didn't delay my studies, and I didn't go out to copy books. I just used them to practice calligraphy."

Seeing that he had listened, Su Ziling softened her voice and her tone became more relaxed, "You want to buy us hairpins? How much money did you make?"

Su Zimu scratched his head and chuckled, "It's not much, but since you haven't used up the money you gave me, there are more than three hundred coins in total, which should be enough to buy four hairpins, right? As for Axiu, just buy her a hairpin."

"That's enough. How can we get so much?"

The two put the bedding in the restaurant first, and Su Ziling took Su's father and Su Zimu to buy things.

First I went to buy some meat and bones, then licorice and salt, and then I went to the grain and oil store to buy glutinous rice and polished rice.

Finally, he took Su Zimu to see the hairpins. He carefully selected several hairpins with different styles, bought Axiu a hairpin, and gave Mr. Su a pound of rice wine.

Seeing someone selling window grilles and paper-cuts, Su Ziling simply bought them together, mainly because she was afraid that she would forget to buy many things next time she came over.

Su Zimu can write the couplets, they just need to buy some red paper.

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