"Erlang? Can you buy anything you want today?"

Jiang Wancheng took the initiative to ask.

Wen Erlang looked at her.

Her face was black and gray, and it was dirty and messy, but her eyes were still shining brightly like stars.

The concern is genuine, but I don’t know if it’s a bit of a joke?

At the door of the study, she also sacrificed her life to protect him.

He is a man, why should she stand up to protect him on her own initiative?

Although he felt humiliated by the teasing and taunting of those people, he felt even more embarrassed when she protected him.

Clenching his fists, Wen Erlang turned his head away and snorted coldly: "What can you buy with that little bit of silver?"

What he said was not an angry comment.

In that bookstore, in addition to the four treasures of the study, there are too many precious books. Although they are not original, they are not something that ordinary people can afford to buy.

Fortunately, the No. 1 scholar who built the library had set a rule: all students can read freely in the library even if they don't buy it.

Just one thing, do not damage the books or cause them to be damaged, otherwise you will be compensated triple the amount.

As soon as Wen Erlang stepped into the bookstore and found his favorite book on the bookshelf, he excitedly read it.

He never leaves his hand with the book, never takes his eyes off the book, and forgets everything else.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of several people led by the Wang family's young man, he would have almost forgotten the time.

They mocked him for not being able to buy books, called him a poor man covered in mud, and even tried to take the books from his hands and damage them, so that he would have to bear the responsibility of compensation!

The shopkeeper who was guarding the store came over to offer him some kind words and gave Wen Erlang a cold look before the four of them let go.

Wen Erlang has two taels of broken silver on him.

Naturally, he could grit his teeth and choose a book or a set of cheap Four Treasures of the Study, and then buy them out of anger, which would not be a shame.

But so what?

The thing he bought was not what he liked. He just showed off his loyalty for a while, gained others' prestige, and spent money on it. Why bother?

Although he suffered humiliation today, he will definitely repay it a thousand times in the future!

At the foot of Wushan Mountain, Old Man Feng stopped the donkey cart.

Before Jiang Wancheng and the others got out of the car, Old Man Feng turned around and said, "Little girl, can you cook?"

When Sister Ya woke up, she rubbed her eyes and said, "Grandpa, my sister's cooking is very delicious! Sister Ya's favorite."

Jiang Wancheng glanced at the sky and said, "Mr. Feng, are you hungry?"

Old man Feng repeatedly stroked his long beard: "How about this? Why don't you take the half a pound of mushrooms you gave me home, and I'll have a bite of dinner at your house. This matter is considered as a The condition that I cover it for you!”

Jiang Wancheng was naturally happy and quickly agreed.

"What's the problem? You can just come and eat."

Old man Feng laughed: "However, you can't waste the food. I have a very picky mouth. If it tastes bad, I will regret it!"

Jiang Wancheng: "Then you will definitely have no chance."

Old man Feng only thought she was bragging. After all, he had eaten all over the world and had already eaten everything in his mouth.

Although he hasn’t eaten anything good in these years, it’s still difficult to conquer his tongue easily!

The donkey cart could not drive on the way up the mountain, so the three siblings bid farewell to Feng Lao for the time being and began to climb the mountain.

Old Man Feng drove the donkey cart back to the village first. He had just arrived home, tied the donkey up, and was feeding grass when Fang Fugui from next door wandered over.

"Hey! The old boss is back? I went to town today. Did you tell me if anything exciting happened?"

"Did you buy anything good?"

Fang Fugui stretched his head and looked at the deck of your donkey cart. Unfortunately, there was nothing there.

This is unreasonable!

In the past, this old man would come back with either two jars of wine or two knives of meat. Why did he come back with empty hands today?

Fang Fugui's mouth watered when he thought about it. Occasionally, he could pour some wine or meat, which was considered a toothpaste.

I specially squatted here today, waiting to catch the old man!

After all, I was the only one in this village who was not afraid of the scar on his face and dared to come into contact with this strange and vicious old man!

Old man Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him, fed the grass and entered the house.

Fang Fugui was still following behind, "Is it time for you to make dinner? Are there any good things left at home? Do you want me to help you?"

Old Man Feng wanted to enter the house, but when he saw this shameless man following him, he turned around and stopped him.

"I don't have any wine for you today! Let's go!"

He waved his hand in disgust, slammed the door after entering the room, and locked Fang Fugui out.

Fang Fu jumped with dignity.

"Hey!? You ugly monster! You deserve to be without a wife for the rest of your life!"

Old man Feng had a gloomy face and stared at Fang Fugui through the crack in the door.

Fang Fugui wanted to take another sneak peek, but unexpectedly he saw the scar on Old Man Feng's face and a pair of sinister eyes!

Fang Fugui was shocked: "Oh my god! What a ghost~~~"

Fang Fugui turned around and ran away, shouting as he ran, as if the Feng family was haunted by a ghost.

From then on, Old Man Feng's popularity in the village became even worse.

It is an existence that makes adults frightened and children can stop crying at night.

Old Man Feng grunted angrily at the door: "Idiot! Trash!"

Who doesn't know that he wants to take advantage of himself?

In the past, his old boss felt lonely and occasionally gave him a bite to eat and drink. Today, he has already received his supper, so he still cares about such a greedy old guy?

After a while, Old Man Feng took a can of wine and quietly left from the path leisurely.

When Jiang Wancheng and the others climbed up the mountain, it was already dark.

Because of her leg injury, she walked very slowly up the mountain.

Wen Erlang didn't rush, he just pulled Sister Ya and walked slowly in front.

So, for half an hour in the morning, I walked half an hour longer at night.

After finally reaching home, the three of them were extremely tired, so they didn't say anything.

In silence, everything is dark.

Jiang Wancheng took out the key and was about to open the door.

Suddenly a voice came from behind: "Do you know you're back?"

"Wow!!!"

"what!!"

"Oh my God, what a ghost!!"

Three screams resounded throughout half of Wushan, and a group of birds flew away in fright.

In the darkness, a tall and strong black shadow: "..."

"B-but brother?"

After a while, Wen Erlang, who was a little calmer, recognized the voice, trembled, and spoke in confusion.

Orion stared at the big group huddled in the corner and frowned: "...Hmm."

The three people who were still in shock all breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Wancheng stood up quickly, opened the kitchen door, touched the fire fold and lit the oil lamp.

The bright light spread out in an instant, and the three of them could see Orion's face clearly.

Although he was covered in frost and dew and looked messy, it was really him!

It was not the thief, let alone a ghost. The three of them were relieved.

Jiang Wancheng thought to himself: He came back early! ?

Didn't he say that it would take ten and a half days to get home?

Why so fast! ! ?

Why did it happen to be the day when he led his younger brother and sister to sneak into town.

If he knew the truth, wouldn't he kick her out?

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