Tangbao is full of black thread.

Is this the master who asked her to invite?

Xia Siya also knew that Tangbao wanted to invite his master.

One is Zhang Hanlin, and the other is Zhou Zixuan.

"Sister Fuya, why don't you... forget it?" Xia Siya whispered: "This person is so unlucky, don't bring bad luck to the academy."

Tangbao: "..."

I don’t know if my luck can suppress this person’s bad luck?

Zhang Zhiyan snorted and said, "I'm afraid this person has done something unethical, so he is so unlucky, and he must have suffered retribution!"

The guy from Yinlou naturally had no good feelings for Zhang Zhiyan because Zhang Zhiyan had mocked the things in Yinlou.

"This girl, I can't say that. Zhou Juren has a very good character and a high talent." The guy defended him: "It's just that his luck is a little worse. He has not been so bad in the past few years. He even passed the imperial examination, right? It's just that in recent years, it's getting worse."

The guy is quite helpless about this.

In short, Zhou Juren and him are also distant relatives.

His job at Silver House was recommended by Juren Zhou back then.

Who knew that in recent years, Juren Zhou has become more and more unlucky.

It's simply moldy, shocking the world and shaking ghosts and gods!

After hearing what the guy said, Zhang Zhiyan immediately said, "It must be that he did not do so many unethical things in the past few years, so he was not so unlucky! He has done more and more unethical things in recent years, so he became more and more unlucky!"

Man: "…"

He really wanted to get the broom and drive the girl out!

Why didn’t the horse party just now fall down?

The guy was secretly jammed.

Xia Siya shouted and said with a sarcastic look on her face: "I don't know who was just now. I lie on the ground for no reason. I must have done something unethical!"

Zhang Zhiyan's face froze and her whole body started to hurt again.

"You're talking nonsense! Xia Siya, don't bully people because you are the daughter of the prefect!" Zhang Zhiyan shouted angrily.

"Don't bully Sister Zhilan because your mother is a business woman and has a few stinky money in her hand!" Xia Si retorted: "I tell you that if you dare to bully Sister Zhilan in the future, I will say you are sarcastic and mean, so that you can't find your in-laws' home!"

Xia Siya's words directly hit Zhang Zhiyan's life gate.

"You...you bully people...yah..."

Zhang Zhiyan was so angry that she stomped her feet and ran away crying.

**

Daliu Shu Village.

"The child's mother, this pheasant is fat today, I'll give it to my daughter at noon..."

Old Man Su stopped before he finished speaking.

——The daughter is not at home!

Old Man Su's spirit was immediately destroyed.

Forget it, go out for a walk and relax.

My little daughter is not at home, and the house looks empty.

Old Man Su gave the pheasant casually to Old Mrs. Su and went out with a drooping head.

"Brother Su, is our Fuya back?"

"……No."

"Uncle Su, when will we, Fuya, come back?"

“…Stay some days.”

"Oh! Why are you still living a few days? I can't see Fu Ya, I feel like I'm missing these days?"

"Not! Without Fuya, I feel that Murakami is no longer lively..."

“That’s it…”

Old Man Su: "..."

I miss my little daughter even more.

Old Man Su simply turned around and went home.

"grandmother……"

Hula, a few small radish heads ran in outside the gate.

"Milk...grasshopper..."

"Milk...Duoduo grasshopper..."

"Milk... to my aunt..."

Ten children, eleven children, and twelve children rushed to hold up the straw rope in their hands, letting Old Mrs. Su look at the grasshopper on the straw rope.

Jiuwa is two years older and speaks naturally and neatly.

"Milk, we have caught so many grasshoppers and fry them for my aunt!" Jiuwa said in a tender voice, holding more grasshoppers than his younger brothers.

Ten children, eleven children, and twelve children heard it, and the little head was dotted like a chicken pecking at rice.

So many grasshoppers were caught by my aunt.

Old Mrs. Su hadn't spoken yet, and Old Mr. Su stood at the gate with red eyes.

"Be good, your aunt is not at home, so let your breasts fry you for food." Old Man Su said with a sore heart in his heart.

"Master, when will the little aunt come back?" Jiuwa said, "We miss the little aunt."

"Yeah, I miss my little aunt!" The three little ones immediately pointed their heads.

If my aunt doesn’t come back, they don’t have any candy to eat!

Old Man Su looked at his little grandson with a long sigh.

He misses his little daughter too!

Old Mrs. Su also sighed.

She misses her daughter too!

Since my little daughter left home, the family has been much less happy.

I also saved a lot of money.

The whole family's appetite has been reduced.

"Damn, why don't we go to the city one day?" Old Man Su said, "Let's send fried grasshoppers to my little daughter?"

The little daughter is in the Manchu City this time and has to wait until the fifth brother finishes the exam before returning after the list is released. It will take more than a month to count.

How can this work? It’s been too long!

"Dad, mom, I want me to tell you that our whole family will go and we will also take a look at the mansion in the city." Su Laosan walked in from outside the gate and said.

Sister Su happened to come over. After hearing what Su Lao San said, she looked at Mrs. Su with a eager face.

"Mom, I miss my sister-in-law too." Mrs. Su said: "I always feel that my sister-in-law is not here."

There are also the children at home who ask their aunt when they will be back all day long.

Old Mrs. Su: "...Okay! Choose a day and our whole family will go to the city!"

"Oh! Let's see my aunt!"

"...Go and see my aunt!"

...

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve, and twelve, jumped up happily.

Old Man Su and Old Mrs. Su and his wife looked at the cheering children and showed long-lost smiles on their faces.

The Su family, which had been dull for many days, finally had laughter again.

The Su family laughed, but the atmosphere in the big house became more and more depressing day by day.

"Master, I have been waiting for this bowl of Aunt Tang for most of the night. You can drink more." Wang Zhong whispered.

Xuanyuan Jin frowned and did not speak. He just stirred it with a small spoon of white porcelain, scooped a spoon, tasted it lightly, and then put down the spoon.

Wang Zhong: “…”

Okay! The little master stopped drinking again.

Wang Zhong sighed secretly as he saw his master eat less every day.
To be continued...