Really, very clean... How should I put it, the bookshelf is empty... the desk is also empty...

There is not even a shadow of such things as pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Of course, the room is very big, and the furniture inside, well, to use the adjective of the otaku Ye Meng, who is so barren that he can't raise fish, it is antique.

Then on the wall, Ye Tong looked at the empty wall expressionlessly, obviously there were traces of calligraphy and painting hanging on it.

The father and mother are so afraid that he will be overwhelmed and fall, he really doesn't have any feelings about failing in the scientific examination, he really won't be overwhelmed when he sees a little thing related to books, pens and so on.

"Da Lang." His mother smiled, "Da Lang, look, I helped you tidy up the room again, originally, mother wanted to put some porcelain and decorations, but you said you must have your own If you want to think about it, this shelf will be empty first. Wait a minute, after Dalang has rested, mother will take you to the warehouse, and you can choose whatever you want."

"That...mother." Ye Tongxie said helplessly, "I think it's better to put some scrolls here."

"Dalang!"

"Mother... don't worry. I really don't care, you don't have to be so careful." Hey, he couldn't bear to see his parents worrying like this, although he continued to pretend that Ye's parents would be more careful and treat him He found reasons and excuses for various possible violations, but he couldn't bear it.If you have already occupied someone else's shell, you can't hurt other people's parents' hearts.

"Dalang, you... are you telling the truth?"

"Yes, mother." Not knowing the daily pattern of the original owner and his mother, Ye Meng could only try his best to show a decent smile, "Actually, I really don't care, mother and Yeye don't have to be so careful. When I met Master Liu, he It also taught me a lot, actually... I think the things handed down from the family are still very good. So father... Yeye and mother really don't want to be so careful. I think it's strange to pack up all the books."

---With no books, no pen, ink, paper and inkstone, how can he practice calligraphy in secret? Aw, ah, ah, his tortoise-like writing is revealed every minute, okay?Why hurry up and give him a reference textbook so that he can get up in the middle of the night and study hard.And how could he talk to people with his empty stomach without scrolls?What a shame.

--- He can say that he is stimulated by the scientific test and doesn't want to take the test again, but even if he doesn't want to take the test again~~~ how to avoid it, there is always a time to write, hey, I feel stuffy.

"Well, mother is really happy that Da Lang thinks like this." Mother's face was shining brightly, "I knew Da Lang was always sensible, don't worry, mother promises to bring all your things back immediately. Of course mother said before What you say counts, just tell your mother what you want, whether it's from the warehouse or you are holding your hand, I can give it to you."

"Mother is not tired of you anymore, take a bath early and rest. Anyway, everything will be fine when you get home."

Seeing Da Lang's obedient appearance, Lady Ye also heaved a sigh of relief.She walked out of the room and nodded to Ye De, and Ye De obediently followed behind.

When she arrived at the side hall, Lady Ye sat down, and her loving and doting face towards her son became serious. She loved her son unconditionally, but she was still very imposing towards the servants, "This time Da Lang went to the capital Tell me exactly what happened."

It's not that Lady Ye doesn't believe her son's words, it's just that she is more worried that his son is just trying to comfort her.In this way, she added her son's performance from Ye De's mouth and the reference of the previous news, so that she could come to a more accurate judgment and know how to arrange it in the future.

In the end... Do I need to put those scrolls back in my son's room ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"To the capital this time, along the way..." Ye De began to narrate honestly (here [-] words are omitted), of course he did not forget to mention that Mr. Lang's personality has improved, and he is also much kinder, and he did not forget to praise him more Lang Jun has a hundred sentences, ah a hundred sentences.

"This time, I think Mr. Lang was stimulated. When he came out, his clothes were covered in blood. I was so frightened that I hurriedly called for a doctor." Hearing this, Lady Ye wiped her face in distress. Eyes, her big brother has never suffered such a crime.If Dalang...Dalang still insists on the scientific research and is still unwilling to inherit the things passed down by his family, she...she also supports it.

After all, she is a dear son, Mrs. Ye has always been the kind whose son wants to go to the house and lift the tiles, she offers the ladder, and when the son wants to rob her, she immediately prepares the knife.Otherwise, how could he develop the smelly, stubborn, cheating (?) temper of the original owner's son?

"However, Mr. Lang has basically recovered now. Master Liu also values ​​Mr. Lang very much, and specially taught Mr. Lang for several days, as well as in martial arts." For the current Mr. Lang, Ye De naturally said the same thing when he gave a hundred praises. Worship, loyalty, BLABLABLA, if you put the poor little Ye De who wanted to shrink into a ball to prevent the gentleman from seeing it, the length of the narrative can be reduced by four-fifths.

"Miss, you can rest assured now." The owner of the villa also came in halfway through the hearing, "Da Lang has really grown up."

"Da Lang has always been very good." Ye Niangzi rolled her eyes at the owner, "No matter what Da Lang does, I will support it, so you can rest assured."

"This... Of course I am. Hehe." Zhuangzhu Ye rubbed his hands, "Lady, in fact, wouldn't it be better for Dalang to be like this now? I don't worry and you don't worry, otherwise you and I won't be able to close our eyes in a hundred years. He can Taking over what has been passed down from the family, with his talent and ability, the Ye family will only carry it forward even more."

Lady Ye nodded, her son is naturally the best.

"By the way, lady, a few days ago, someone from the Li family came to discuss the marriage contract between our Ye and Li family. Then Li Erniang also waited for Dalang for a few years, and it would be bad for the little lady if it dragged on." Before The son disliked each other in various ways, and he couldn't help mentioning that now that the son seemed to be enlightened and sensible, the marriage should also be on the agenda.

As long as Da Lang gets married, the soft and cute little dumpling will no longer be a dream.

Whoops, thinking of a soft and cute little dumpling calling him childishly... my heart almost melts.At that time, he can go out with his little dumpling in his arms to show off. The dolls born by his Dalang's personality must be as cute as the golden boy in the sky.

"This." Ye Niangzi frowned, "Don't worry. Although Dalang doesn't reject martial arts and other things, we don't know what he thinks about marriage. Last time I mentioned him, he was very unhappy. If you raise it rashly like this again, Beware that Da Lang is not happy to run away from home."

Hey, their son must be able to run away from home.

"Then, what do you think, lady? It's not an option to drag it on like this. The little lady of the Li family has a good character and good looks. She is a good match with Dalang, and her horoscope is a match made in heaven. Wang Jia Wangfu's, so good If my little lady misses it, I won’t be able to find another one." The owner of Ye is a little anxious, if he delays, when will he be able to hug the soft and cute little dumpling.

"Find a chance and let the two meet again. If Da Lang really doesn't want to, don't force him." Ye Niangzi made a decision, but seeing Master Ye's disappointed face, she added another sentence: "I think Da Lang This time it really changed a lot, maybe he won't resist seeing Li Erniang this time."

"It's best if that's the case." The owner muttered.

And Ye Meng's shoes, who have been missed, are sleeping soundly. Who knows that he was a magician in his previous life, and now he has a fiancée ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

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