My son sleeps lightly

Taohua put the three copper plates on Xiao Chong's palm, "Hey, this is the first monthly payment, so keep it carefully and don't spend it indiscriminately."

Xiao Chong nodded, "Understood."

Ye Lan stretched her neck to look, "You're only a few books, so you're so happy?"

"It's better than some people's monthly money being deducted." Xiao Chong said.

The corner of Ye Lan's mouth trembled, Xiao Chong is becoming more and more presumptuous.

Before Ye Lan got angry, Tao Hua hurriedly pushed him from behind, "Master, it's rare that you just promised to go out, so take Xiao Chong outside for a good walk."

Xiao Chong held the copper plate tightly in his hand, and followed behind Ye Lan.

He is not in a hurry to save money, as long as he can save a penny at the age of 15, now that he has the protection of Ye Mansion, and Shen Yu and Zhang Tao are teaching him civil and martial arts respectively, Xiao Chong can't find anything to rush to leave Here's why.

Only, it would be even better if he could find his mother and brother.

"I don't know if my cousin likes these gadgets." Ye Lan was holding a small bag in his hand, which was filled with all kinds of things he wanted to give to He Hui.

Xiao Chong glanced at it, and said that Ye Lan liked it better than He Hui.

He looked Ye Lan up and down. Originally, he was always worried that Ye Lan would be depressed because of He Hui's matter, but he didn't expect Ye Lan to be very positive when facing this kind of thing.

Ye Lan, who was not very willing to get close to He Hui at first, now runs frequently to the city lord's house, and even bought a lot of recreational things for He Hui out of her own pocket.

He Hui is a peaceful person, seeing that his cousin is willing to play with him, he is too late to be happy.

Xiao Chong walked behind Ye Lan, only picking things that were useful to him from the streets and alleys.

He stood in front of a small stall selling pens and ink, stopped for a long time, and finally took out the copper plate, "Please bring me a better brush."

Seeing Xiao Chong like this, the small vendor guessed that he was a boy from a poor family who had just learned to read, and said with a smile, "I'll give you a discount, two words."

Fortunately, only two words.

Xiao Chong breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that he would not be able to afford it if it was too expensive, so he took out the money decisively.

Ye Lan had already gone a long way by herself at that time, when she looked back, she almost thought she had lost Xiao Chong, so she hurried back.

Long Street is a one-way street, he really disturbed many people like this, but Ye Lan didn't care about that, he didn't stop until he saw Xiao Chong's shadow, "You! Don't always run by yourself!"

Xiao Chong looked at him, sighed, and waved the brush just wrapped by the store in front of Ye Lan, "I only bought one brush."

"Ah," Ye Lan put away his temper, and took Xiao Chong's writing brush in his hand. It was quite ordinary, with a bamboo pole and wool, and it cost less than five cents. After asking Xiao Chong, he nodded, "It's quite worth it, but you buy it. What does the pen do?"

"It's useless." Xiao Chong answered honestly.

It was only then that Ye Lan remembered that Xiao Chong was studying with Shen Chu together with him, using the old pens that he used almost the same back then, no wonder his writing was light and soft, without any energy, yes, If you have been fighting against the fork in the middle of the pen, it is impossible to write good-looking characters.

Thinking of this, Ye Lan felt uncomfortable, dragging Xiao Chong back to the stall just now, "Give me ten of these pens."

Xiao Chong knew that Ye Lan would make a big fuss over this matter, he sighed, holding the Four Treasures of Study that Ye Lan had newly bought for him, and shook his head helplessly.

As far as Ye Lan's attitude towards herself is concerned, it's like the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva.

But Xiao Chong didn't bother to remind him, and didn't check how much money was left in his purse.

But after thinking about it, instead of letting Ye Lan buy some unscrupulous things, it would be better to spend it on herself.

So Xiao Chong didn't say anything, and after the two of them walked around the long street, they walked towards the city lord's house.

The house of the city lord's family is twice as big as that of the Ye family's, and the only thing that these old nobles have is land.

The servants on both sides have seen Ye Lan very familiarly recently, so they didn't report any more, and took Ye Lan to He Hui's courtyard with a "please" gesture.

Xiao Chong followed Ye Lan closely. This house is too big. Last time he took the initiative to fetch some food for Ye Lan and the others from the kitchen, and it took him an afternoon to come out. He Hui asked the butler to find them .

Ye Lan puts his hands behind his back, shaking his fingers wildly. He often does this, which always makes Xiao Chong feel like he wants to be pulled up.

After walking for a while, passing through an unknown number of houses, he finally found He Hui's small courtyard.

Several times, neither Ye Lan nor Xiao Chong could write down the road.

Ye Lan knocked on the door twice and coughed, "Cousin, it's me!"

"come in."

Xiao Chong liked this He Hui quite a lot. According to Ye Lan, the biggest shortcoming of He Hui was that he had a friend like Chang Qin who was an asshole.

But now, this "asshole friend" was staring at Ye Lan fiercely.

"Why are you here?" Ye Lan made no secret of her dislike for Chang Qin.

"I'm leaving now," Chang Qin didn't like Ye Lan much, brushed off his sleeves, and said to He Hui, "I'll find another day to see you."

"Farewell." He Hui's appearance made people feel at ease, and there was always a gentle light in his eyes, "Didn't you just say that we had lunch together?"

He Hui sat on a special chair, which was also Ye Lan's idea.

He Hui couldn't move his legs, and travel became a problem. He didn't like to cause trouble for others, so he just sat on the bed all day long, his eyes were frozen.

Ye Lan asked Zhang Tao if it was possible to put the wheels of the carriage on the chair, and Zhang Tao thought it was feasible.

So Xiao Chong and Ye Lan made this chair for He Hui.

He Hui thanked Ye Lan a lot at the time, but it made Ye Lan feel even more guilty. She shed a little tears when she came back that day, and she made up her mind to help He Hui get back to her former self.

However, He Hui himself didn't seem to care much, and it might be that his docile appearance has firmly hidden the fragility in his heart.

Hearing that He Hui had stopped him, Chang Qin couldn't talk about leaving anymore, so he sat down on the chair next to He Hui with a sullen face.

Ye Lan stared at him with squinted eyes, and sat across from him.

The two of them were so tit-for-tat, and He Hui didn't feel uncomfortable being caught in the middle. Anyway, they didn't talk, so they just talked by themselves.

Xiao Chong looked at He Hui like that, and suddenly felt that this person was quite funny. He was obviously the same age as Ye Lan and the others, but he acted like an old man.

He is indeed the son of the city lord.

Xiao Chong and Chang Qin's servants stood outside the door, and within a few days, Chang Qin had another person beside him.

Xiao Chong didn't dare to think about where the previous few had gone.