Nongmen Space: I pampered the Prime Minister villain

Chapter 170 Missing Home or Missing Her?

half a month later

The drizzle was continuous, and the roof tiles fell like curtain beads, and there was a crackling sound when they fell on the ground.

Xia Xiaoqiao sat in front of the window, watching quietly as it fell drop by drop.

The sky was cloudy and foggy, and there was not a ray of sunlight in sight.

Her mood was disturbed, just as dull as this weather.

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the courtyard door.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, cousin Jing Yuan has written."

As soon as Tang Dashan entered the door, he ran to the corridor excitedly, and Xia Xiaoqiao also rushed to meet him.

"Cousin Dashan?"

"Then, I happened to meet the messenger on the way here, so I brought it in for you."

Xia Xiaoqiao happily took it, and said with a smile: "Cousin Dashan, you have worked hard, please sit down and have a cup of tea."

After welcoming the person in, he immediately ordered Ali to serve tea.

And she was holding a thick letter in her hand, which was a bit surprising.

The handwriting on the envelope is vigorous, natural, quite free and easy.

It was completely different from the words she had seen before.

It can be seen that he is in a good mood at this time. Presumably, his leg injury has healed, and he has entered the academy to study again, and his mood has also undergone a great change.

When she was staring at the letter in a daze, Tang Dashan couldn't help urging:

"Sister-in-law doesn't need to be busy. You should quickly open the letter and see what your cousin wrote. It's such a thick letter. It's the first time I've seen you in so many years. I don't know what's important."

Seeing this, Xia Xiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, but still answered, "Okay."

It's just that when she opened the letter and read it one by one, she froze in place, and her face couldn't help turning red.

"Sister-in-law? Sister-in-law? What did you write? But what happened?"

Tang Dashan called several times before she came back to her senses and said uncomfortably: "Cough, no, I didn't write anything."

"It's just talking about his life in Lingzhou Prefecture during this period. He said that he had a good life in the academy. His classmates are very friendly. The master also praised him very much. The rice cakes and fruit stuffed near the academy are also good. Treat me After going to Fucheng, I plan to take me to taste Yipin."

After Xia Xiaoqiao finished speaking, she slowly picked up the tea bowl.

In fact, she didn't even know what to say about someone at the moment.

Indeed, these contents were indeed written in the letter, but what she never expected was that this person would write one every day.

It is said that although the houses in the academy are ancient, they are not as comfortable as at home.

Although the students in the college are enthusiastic, they are not as caring as the family members.

He said that although the master of the academy praised him a lot, he preferred to work hard for the village with him to be practical.

What do you say the food in the academy is mediocre, not as sweet as the rice at home.

What do you say that the rice cakes in the Academy are good, but I miss the pickles and soup I made myself.

Anyway, there are two words expressed between the lines,
--homesick

Xia Xiaoqiao: ".?"

The future villain Shoufu just went out to study for half a month and said that he was homesick, can you believe it?

Anyway, Xia Xiaoqiao was startled by this guy.

But then he couldn't help but blush again.

Although there is homesickness everywhere, every letter is vaguely mentioning myself.

and so--

Can it be understood.

The so-called homesickness, but what you miss more is yourself?

Xia Xiaoqiao thought that her heartbeat had inexplicably increased by two minutes, but she soon suppressed it again.

If he really missed himself, why didn't he say so?
In case of being passionate?

Thinking of this, Xia Xiaoqiao frowned again.

Fucheng Nanhu Academy
"Brother Deer?"

A young man of the same age with a rather heroic appearance saw Lu Jingyuan walking in front of the hall, and hurriedly greeted him. After seeing the ceremony, he said enthusiastically, "Brother Lu, is he planning to go to lunch? It just so happens that Min is going too, no If we are together."

The young man's surname is Tan, and his single name has the word Ming. He is the head of Nanhu Academy, the grandson of the great Confucian Tan Song, and he is quite familiar with him.

This person is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but the problem is that they are not familiar with each other!
"Brother Tan, you are being polite, Lu—"

Before he could finish speaking, Tan Min leaned over and put his arms around his shoulders, "Hey, you're welcome, you're welcome, we're classmates, why bother to be strangers like this, let me tell you, there is a restaurant near the academy, The taste is excellent, and the music there is also very pleasant—"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what happened, just pulled the person away.

How could Lu Jingyuan be in the mood to go to some restaurant with him to listen to some music?

He just wants to go back and eat the kimchi prepared by Xia Xiaoqiao for him, eat a cup of Luxi spring tea after cooling off from the summer heat, and write a letter to his family with a smile while the fragrance of the tea fills the room.

but--

In the end, for some unknown reason, Lu Jingyuan didn't refuse, but went along with others in a good manner.

But seeing that it was past school time, Zhang Yuan stood in front of the door and waited for Lu Jingyuan to disappear.

"Excuse me, sir, have you seen my student Lu?"

"What? Went to a restaurant with my classmates?"

"Or is it an elegant place where you can drink, compose poems, and listen to music?"

Zhang Yuan was stunned for a moment.

Then his face immediately changed, how many days has he been away from home?
Mr. Da Lang actually started looking for flowers and asking willows, and started to be romantic like that prodigal son, how can this work?
Thinking of Miss Xia's great kindness to her family, Zhang Yuan suddenly couldn't stand up.

After thinking for a while, I went directly to that restaurant.

According to his many days of observation, his gentleman is not like that kind of superficial person, what if he misunderstood?

Therefore, he is going to see for himself, hearing is believing, seeing is believing.

Wangyuelou

There was a lot of people, and at noon, there were a lot of diners coming and going.

Drinking tea and listening to music, drinking wine and composing poems are the elegance of literati.

But from Lu Jingyuan's point of view, it's nothing more than clinging to Fengya.

But people were like this at the time, and although he refused to agree, he never thought of preventing others from having such fun.

"Brother Tan asked Lu to come here. I don't know what happened, so please tell me clearly."

After being seated, Lu Jingyuan got straight to the point. He didn't have time to play charades with others. Wouldn't it be good to read two more books and write two more articles when he had that time?

If it wasn't for the sake of him being the grandson of the mountain leader, he wouldn't have come.

"Brother Lu, why should you be impatient? This is the signboard of Wangyuelou, Yingyuechun wine, come and taste it—"

result--

Lu Jingyuan directly covered the wine glass with his palm, with a calm expression, and said with a normal expression: "Brother Tan's kindness, Lu appreciates it, and I have to review the book in the afternoon, so the wine is free."

"Hey, you, it's a pity, it's a pity, you don't even touch such a good thing."

Tan Min looked regretful, but he was not angry at all. Instead, after calling all the prostitutes over, he couldn't help but speak.

"Brother Lu, I invited you here this time for nothing else. I heard that you are somewhat familiar with the Luo family, so I just want to know if there is an unmarried daughter in this Luo family?"

Lu Jingyuan's expression immediately sank when he heard the words, "Brother Tan, what's the meaning of this? Talking about other young ladies in private is really not what a gentleman does. I have something else to do, so I leave."

"Hey, don't, don't go!!!"

Tan Min hurriedly pulled him back, and sighed: "Isn't there nothing I can do? My grandfather didn't know why he wanted to marry the Luo family. Needless to say, Mr. Luo, but take a look." What about Luo Wenjing? I heard that he has been looking for that young lady with a lot of force lately, could it be that he is out of his mind?"

Of course, what he was more worried about was that the preferences of the Luo family were different from those of others, so what if the young lady of the Luo family was a powerful one?
He's just a scholar, a scholar—

Can he not be in a hurry for this lifelong event?

(End of this chapter)