Husband Xie An

Chapter 19 Mr. Lin Xiaolang

Once he made up his mind, Xie An would not be bothered anymore, he felt relaxed and declined the time for eating and feeding, went to the warehouse to get a box of gems in person, picked out all the purple ones from it in the sunlight, and picked out the amethyst pendant from the purple The most similar one was put into a brocade box with an amethyst pendant and handed over to the confidant steward: "Use amethyst to make an identical one, hurry up, it will take two days."

The confidant steward picked up the things and hurried to work. Xie An pondered for a quarter of an hour and asked someone to guard the door. He only waited for Xie Yi to return home and the two brothers closed the door to discuss for half an hour. Within two days, Lin Zunwen's letter of appointment came down.

Zhongshuling.From the third rank, the original work of helping the emperor handle government affairs to taking charge of Jiankang's affairs, it can be said to jump two levels in a row!

Things that should have been ecstatic in the eyes of others are not necessarily happy in the eyes of Lin Zunwen. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. His promotion is too strange, but the matter is over, and the official document has been issued. , Lin Zunwen had no choice but to bite the bullet and take office!

Lin Abao had no conception of his father jumping two levels in a row. The little milk dog who was hanging by Mr. Xie's paintings came to the door at a fixed time every day, wagging his tail and sticking out his tongue, and was fed by the way.Facts have proved that good looks are different. After being treated by Xie An's face for two days, Yushu's graceful image is deeply rooted in people's hearts. In addition, the other party understands the painting and can often talk about it, and can quote the meaning of the painting. Superman's Xueba character design, Lin Abao basically forgot Xie An's identity as a super boss, and the most important thing is.So many paintings are Xie An's, it would be better to let him look at them casually!

Xie An was naturally delighted with this result.

The change of Lin Abao's attitude towards Xie An made Mrs. Ji dumbfounded. She poked her finger at him and said with a smile: "It is said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, but I think Abao's heart is the needle in the bottom of the sea! It's only been a few days and the difference is so different." gone?"

"Mother!" Lin Abao couldn't help scratching his face.

"It's done, I know you are thin-skinned, so I won't tease you. Go wash up, and you can eat when your father comes back. By the way, I will say hello to you first. Your father has taken time to understand the past few days. There are various colleges in Jiankang, and we will discuss later to see which college we can study in."

Thunderbolt in the sky!The scumbag Lin Abao suddenly felt bad!Swallowing his saliva, he stammered and asked, "Ah, Aniang, can I not go to school?"

"What do you say?"

My mother's glance at her made Lin Abao deeply realize that this matter was probably not discussed. As soon as Lin Zunwen returned home, after dinner, he deliberately took Lin Abao to his study to talk about going to school.

"Father deliberately found out about Jiankang's colleges. There are three famous private schools, all of which are taught by contemporary Confucian scholars. The conditions of teachers are much better than those in Fuzhou. Besides the private schools, there is also the Imperial Academy. Father, I have a quota. Just go for it. Besides, it’s just too learned.”

"Is it the Taixue that Youdu and the others went to?"

"Does Jiankang have a second Taixue?" Lin Zunwen glared at his son angrily, and said, "Because of the choices of the children of various families, the Taixue is naturally the best now, with the most free style of study and the easiest way to accept people, but just You can't even touch the doorstep of Taixue with that bit of ink in your belly."

Lin Abao had a guilty conscience, because what his father said was true, and for someone who couldn't even memorize his ancestral genealogy, the highest school was really just a thought!

Lin Zunwen is also inexplicable, obviously he is a top-notch student in his studies, and his wife is also not good at writing, so why does his son fail to study at all?Except for the face, the whole body is pretty good at painting.Thinking of this, Lin Zunwen glared at his son in anger and helplessness: "Although the qualifications of the teachers in the Imperial College rank second, they are all the sons of officials and yamen, and everyone who forms a clique is a genius. You just go to study in it with your little heart. I’m afraid it’s not because they were sold and paid for. So, don’t think about Taixue and Guozijian, the other three private schools should be able to consider it.”

"Father help me choose, whichever one I can go to."

"Is it you who study or I who study?!" Lin Zunwen hated iron but steel.

Lin Abao pouted: "Which one does it make a difference to me?"

Lin Zunwen choked, and said after choking, "Are you not interested in studying at all?"

"Of course there is!" Under Lin Zunwen's expectant eyes, he looked at a place that was bigger than a fingernail, and said sincerely, "There should be such a point."

Lin Zunwen yelled in an inappropriate and joking manner. After yelling Lin Abao out for a long time, he still felt a pain in the sky. Mrs. Ji served the soup, and said angrily: "Abao doesn't understand, just talk to him, why are you yelling at him again?" ?”

Lin Zunwen took a sip of soup to suppress his shock, and said helplessly, "Ma'am, I don't even look at what idiots he said. Who in the world doesn't want to study? I think I was lucky enough to be under the teacher's school after going through three trials and defeating five generals, so that I can have today's success." Achievement, create such good conditions for him, he is good, and he hates the opportunity that others can't ask for."

Mrs. Ji pursed her lips and smiled: "Isn't the reason you are working so hard as a father to let Ah Bao live well? Doesn't forcing him go against our original intention?"

"Let's rest earlier. What about the future? How long can we protect him? In the past, there was Ah Chao, but now Ah Chao... forget it, Madam, don't think too much, I still have some official documents to read as a husband, so I just leave a lamp, madam, go to bed earlier."

"Then don't be too tired, master, go to bed earlier."

The couple had their own concerns, and Lin Abao also didn't sleep well all night, and only slept for a few hours at dawn. When he woke up, he remembered that he had made an appointment with Xie An to enjoy the flowers today!

Mrs. Ji also supported her forehead, and she couldn't hold back the smile on her face. She apologized to Xie An who had been waiting for a long time with a look of helplessness on her face, "I'm really sorry. We spoiled Ah Bao because he was always weak and made adults laugh. Or Let someone go and call me, let A Bao sleep and don't know how long he will sleep."

Xie An raised his eyes: "No need, Mr. Xiao Lang is growing up, and sleeping more will be good for him. Madam, don't mind, I was the one who came early."

When Lin Abao came over after washing, Xie An had changed two pots of tea, Madam Ji couldn't bear to admit that this was her son.

It was Xie An who was not annoyed at all, and asked with a light smile, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Lin Abao scratched his face in embarrassment: "It's getting late, why don't you go first, I'll just eat something in the carriage."

Mrs. Ji frowned and was about to refute, but Xie An spoke first: "Don't be in a hurry, let's have breakfast first."

"...I made adults laugh." Mrs. Ji was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to stuff A Bao back into the oven and reshape it again.

Xie An shook his head, and said modestly: "Ma'am, I'm overwhelmed. Mr. Xiao Lang has a bad spleen and stomach, and he should avoid eating improperly. You should pay attention to eating."

Compared with what I said before, Mrs. Ji will suspect that she is from her stepmother, otherwise why would an outsider seem to be more nervous than her son?

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