I opened a bookstore in ancient times

The afternoon sun was exceptionally clear, making Fu Ling's eyes darker and darker.

Su Yao was startled: "How did Mr. Fu know?"

Fu Ling frowned: "I just went back to the store."

It was Zibo who said it.

Su Yao put away his doubts and just nodded: "It's nothing serious, Mr. Fu doesn't need to worry about it."

Fu Ling looked it over carefully, his eyes flicked over the dust on Ah Yan's cuff, he paused, but he only said lightly: "It's fine. Let's go home."

Bai Min was taken aback just now, but now he is even more surprised: "Which home?"

Fu Xiang was in a bad mood, so he ignored him.

Su Yao smiled slightly: "Mr. Fu's house is suddenly unlivable, so stay at my house for a while."

"Temporary stay?"

Bai Min raised his eyes, frowned for a long time, and finally asked, "What do you mean you can't live suddenly?"

"It's just...it's collapsed." Su Yao was quite helpless.

I still don't know why it collapsed, but it did.

Bai Min was shocked.

Fu Ling only called Su Yao: "It's windy outside, let's go home first."

Su Yao was in a bit of a dilemma: Mr. Fu and Bai Min's tempers had always been at odds. I didn't expect Mr. Fu to come back early, but he still wanted Bai Min to help Ah Yan take a look...

Su Yao was silent for a moment, and only smiled at Fu Ling: "Mr. Fu, I would like to ask Doctor Bai to give Ah Yan a closer look..."

As soon as the words were spoken, he suddenly felt that it was not good.

Sure enough, Bai Min frowned slightly: "Mr. Fu is just a temporary resident, whether I will go or not, I have to explain to him?"

Fu Ling managed to suppress his anger: "I've found someone, and I don't need Doctor Bai."

Bai Min quietly raised his eyebrows: "Who did Mr. Fu find? Pei Yi?"

Su Yao was slightly taken aback.

Naturally, it couldn't be Pei Yi's.

Pei Yi hasn't been tied up yet.

Thinking of this, Fu Ling became more and more displeased, but Su Yao quickly declined: "Don't bother Mr. Fu, it's not a big deal, just ask the doctor to take a look."

Knowing that Fu Gezi is rich and well-connected, but Pei Yi can also mention it casually, which is really beyond Su Yao's expectations.

Something happened suddenly in the academy, but it is not a trivial matter, I am afraid that there will be some gossip in the old Beijing immediately.

If Mr. Fu invites a well-known doctor, it will be even more eye-catching.

Ah Yan is already very wronged, if people in Jiujing are allowed to discuss this matter and his background after dinner...

Let's avoid the limelight first.

Fu Ling knew the whole story from the secret guard, so he naturally thought of this. He didn't invite anyone from outside, but a secret guard pretending to be a doctor.

The people around him are also proficient in medicine, and children's fights are not too serious.

Hearing what Su Yao said at this moment, he just kept silent and nodded slightly: "Then please trouble Dr. Bai."

It's important to see Ah Yan.

Xu Shi was the number of people who were thinking about Ah Yan in their hearts, and the journey was peaceful, and no one spoke.

Seeing the cloak on Su Yao's body, Fu Ling's eyes sank and he didn't speak.

Back in the store, Bai Min took Ah Yan into the room, Fu Ling ordered the hidden guard pretending to be a doctor to leave, and then he untied it, and then glanced at Cheng An: "It's windy outside, your son is going out, don't remember to bring a cloak Is it?"

Cheng An: ... Sure enough, every time the eldest son talks to me, he starts by scolding me.

Cheng An immediately admitted a mistake.

Su Yao argued for him: "I was in a hurry just now, and suddenly someone came and said that Ah Yan has..."

After speaking, he came back to his senses: "How did Mr. Fu know that Ah Yan might be injured, and he even sought out a doctor in advance?"

"I guessed it." Fu Ling didn't change his face, "The academy calls you, what else can happen, but the classmates bicker and fight."

Su Yao couldn't help sighing, and said a few words to Fu Ling briefly.

Fu Ling frowned even more.

Su Yao was worried, so Bai Min came out. Seeing the cloak hanging aside, he finally swallowed it and said to Su Yao, "Ah Yan is fine, the skin is not scratched."

He paused again: "I just look sad and say I want to sleep for a while."

Fu Ling's complexion became more and more unkind.

Su Yao only said: "I'd better go and accompany him."

Su Yao obviously cared more about Ah Yan.

Leaving these two people in the store, they looked at each other, Bai Min picked up the cloak first, Qi Bo said: "Ji Ren Tang is busy, I will go first. If there is anything else, Qi Bo just call me."

Qi Bo naturally saw him off, and when he turned his head, Fu Ling also went back to his room.

Fu Ling sat in the room with a gloomy expression for a while, and then Uncle Wu came back: "Young Master, I figured it out, it's Wan Yu's family. The father of this young master, Wan Du, is now the Sima of Changzhou."

Fu Ling frowned slightly: "It was originally Wan Yu's grandson. Wan Yu is a well-behaved person, how could he raise such an unseemly junior?"

"Master Wan Du has been working abroad for many years, and the children are not raised by his side, so the ancestors love him a little bit."

Uncle Wu said in a low voice, "The Wan family has grown a bit from the master Wan Yu, but the grandchildren are so ineffective..."

"I don't care how his family raises their children and grandchildren. It's the foundation of our family." Fu Ling frowned, "What's the matter with the servants of this family?"

"Because of my age, I have made a little contribution in the past, and the Wan family gained power for a while, and I am just a tyrannical slave."

Uncle Wu said this in a low voice, but he couldn't help reminding: "My lord, Master Wan Du's wife is named Zhu. If you do something, if you disturb Beijing..."

"Do you think you don't know that I'm in the old capital?" Fu Ling sneered.

Uncle Wu bowed his head: "It's one thing to know, but it's another thing if you don't do something."

Fu Ling only raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Wu is worrying too much. This kind of descendants and servants are not worth my hands. Since the Wan family indulges, they will naturally reap the consequences."

Then he glanced at Uncle Wu slowly: "Aren't you bullying others? What kind of family is the Wan family, and what is it in the old Beijing? Now you just dare to bully the white body, change another family, and let the parents of the Wan family see it?"

Uncle Wu understood: "Understood."

Seeing the tall buildings rising and the buildings collapsing, the matter of the Wan family is another story, and Fu Ling hasn't seen Su Yao come out for half a day now.

When dinner was approaching, Su Yao went out and saw Fu Ling sitting in the courtyard.

There is also a strange boy.

The young man held a straight cloth package, and saluted very politely: "Boss Su is polite, I am Mr. Xu Pin's book boy. My master told me to give this item to Mr. Su Yan."

Su Yao was slightly taken aback: "This is?"

"This is the book my master is teaching." The boy said, "Master said, Mr. Su can't come to listen to the study, but don't forget your homework."

Su Yao was taken aback for another moment, the boy smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "My master values ​​Young Master Su, this book is only given to your family."

Su Yao quickly thanked her, and took it politely.

The servant replied: "Boss Su doesn't have to be like this. The children of the Su family stand out because of your good education. My wife also told me to pass it on to Mr. Su. Today, everyone, Mr. Ji Yuan, also came from a humble background. Don't belittle yourself because of others." .”

Su Yao responded, but said in his heart, in the past, he only thought that Xu Pingang was upright, but he didn't want to be so careful.

The boy finished delivering the things like this, but before leaving, he added: "Master Xie Langxie also has a note, let me pass it to you along the way."

Su Yao took it and unfolded the note.

It turned out that Xie Lang specifically apologized.

He has been working on books with several masters in Zangshu Pavilion today, and he only heard about Ah Yan in the evening.

The Wan family is not easy to mess with, Xie Lang was right for not getting involved, why bother to apologize.

Su Yao replied casually, and saw Fu Ling staring at him.

Su Yao couldn't help but paused: "What's wrong with Mr. Fu?"

A certain person saw Boss Su passing letters with other pigs, and he was bubbling sourly.

The more sour Fu Gezi is, the more uncomfortable he is, the less he wants to ask; then the more sour, more uncomfortable, and more...

The vinegared pigeons have always been made by themselves, and Su Yao didn't even open his mouth.

Su Yao looked at Fu Ling's confused expression, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Fu, are you hungry?"

Fu Ling only lowered his eyes: "What does Ah Yan want to eat?"

"I coaxed Ah Yan a few words, and he fell asleep, but he still hasn't woken up." Su Yao smiled, "Mr. Fu, don't worry too much."

"En." Fu Ling didn't know what to think of, and nodded slightly, "Boss Su is tired today, so just do something casually."

Su Yao was indeed a little tired, but he couldn't make dinner casually.

Although Ah Yan seemed to be in a much better mood, Su Yao still wanted to coax him when he was wronged for no reason.

Su Yao cooked white porridge, briefly fried spinach, eggs, and simmered meat, and the others ate it, but then specially made a bowl of steamed eggs with shrimp and celery for Ah Yan, served with small soup-filled buns filled with pork and fresh shrimp, and Fry two pieces of deep-fried dough sticks, and stir-fry shredded mustard pork with sesame oil.

Although it didn't look like a dinner, it was Ah Yan's favorite food.

Su Yao just smiled: "There are still materials, I will make it for you tomorrow."

There is only Ah Yan, a child in the family, and no one thinks about food all day long.

But Fu Ling suddenly stopped: "Let me and Ah Yan take it."

He smiled again: "He is close to you, but because of his closeness, there are some things that he can't say to you, and it makes you worry in vain."

Also.

Su Yao handed it to Fu Ling, but suddenly remembered it again, but Fu Gezi's temperament does not seem to be consoling.

Fu Ling had no intention of comforting others.

Su Yao is gentle and good-natured.

Such a temper can teach good children who are gentle, intelligent, upright and humble.

If it is placed in the general family, it is enough.

But if Ah Yan is really the little grandson that everyone is looking for, such a temperament will not be enough for him in the future.

Fu Ling pushed open the door, the candles were flickering, Ah Yan was obviously taken aback when he saw the person coming.

Fu Ling smiled slightly: "Bring you food."

Ah Yan got up from the desk: "There is Mr. Lao Fu."

Fu Ling allowed him to be polite, and sat down opposite him: "Read less at night, if you do, light two more lamps."

"Yes." Ah Yan was slightly embarrassed.

He has no hostility towards Fu Ling, but he can't get close to him either.

After Fu Ling sat down, he also sat down obediently, thanked him, and began to eat obediently.

good to eat.

Ah Yan didn't have much appetite, but he couldn't hold back the delicious food. After eating all the time, Fu Ling opened his mouth lightly: "Do you still want to go to the academy?"

The porcelain spoon in Ah Yan's hand paused: "Go."

Fu Ling smiled: "You know that the Wan family's child will not be able to go. If he is still there, would you still go?"

Ah Yan was silent for a while: "Go. I got admitted by my own ability, why didn't I go?"

"it is good."

Fu Ling slightly appreciated it, and then asked, "The child from the Shang family beat you back today when the child bullied you. If there is no child from the Shang family next time, will you fight back yourself?"

Ah Yan paused for a moment, but said in a low voice, "That's because he's stupid."

Fu Ling's gaze was interested for a moment.

Ah Yan seemed a little embarrassed, but he didn't know where the trust in Fu Ling came from, and explained again: "Mr. Shang is kind, I just think that his actions are not smart enough."

After a moment of silence, he added: "But he is doing it for my own good, I understand."

Fu Ling raised his eyebrows: "Then what do you think is the best way to be smart?"

Ah Yan was silent for a while, but said: "Mr. Wan has bad conduct, Mr. Xu hates this kind of students the most. There are many ways, openly and secretly, to let Mr. Xu directly see his imbecility, and he doesn't have to fight by himself like today. Humans don’t make sense on the surface, and it’s hard to explain at home.”

"So, if the children of the Shang family don't beat people for you, are you going to do it?" Fu Ling asked again.

Ah Yan lowered his eyes and said softly: "Then I can't let them bully me."

He bit his lips silently again: "Boss Su has treated me very well, I can't cause trouble with him. If I could, I would naturally want to fight back like Mr. Shang. But I can't, so I have to find another way."

The candlelight was flickering, Fu Ling looked at Ah Yan's silent and thin body, and smiled for a moment.

It seems that he is overthinking.

Can't bear to swallow, and will judge the situation.

Even if it's not the little emperor's grandson, this is still a good seedling.

Looking at the thick night outside the window, Fu Ling lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "Okay, I'm just talking casually. These words are just a small talk between the two of us. Don't talk about Boss Su."

Ah Yan was silent for a moment: "Boss Su has already told me."

Fu Ling was a little curious, Ah Yan said in a low voice: "Boss Su told me, don't be afraid of them if it's not my fault. Take care of it for me."

Ah Yan decided to raise his eyes: "I don't need Boss Su to bear the burden for me. I... I am just a servant. I am not related to him, and I have no kindness or past, but he treats me so well. I will definitely not implicate him. In the future If I learn a thing or two, I will protect him."

later?

Fu Ling suddenly sighed a little, and smiled again.

Having said that...

If the person in front of him is really the little emperor's grandson, then maybe the entire Fu family will have to rely on Su Yao's protection in the future.

Fu Gezi suddenly sighed: I really have a good eye, I really have a bad eye.

The person who misses the truth is indeed one in a million.

Fu Xiang put the child to sleep contentedly, and as soon as he went out, he ran into Uncle Wu.

Uncle Wu bowed and said in a low voice, "My lord, the arrangements have been made."

Fu Ling nodded slightly, but he didn't expect it to be effective the next day.

In the afternoon of the next day, as soon as he walked to the counter, he heard the customers in the store talking: "Have you heard? Something happened to the Wanjia in Taipingfang!"