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"It still hurts from time to time. Thank you." Weng Xiaoxiao nodded and thanked him, but had no intention of inviting the person in.

"It's my brother's birthday, so mother prepared a few dishes. They are all easy to digest. Please try them, sir." As she spoke, the food box was brought in front of Weng Xiaoxiao.

Weng Xiaoxiao was not like other scholars, who were thin-skinned and concerned about their reputation. He had no intention of extending his hand to take it, and did not care at all whether the girl opposite him could save her face or not.

I don’t know if it was because the food box was too heavy and she couldn’t hold it, or if Wen Wen’s acting skills were so good that she did it on purpose.

Anyway, the food box fell freely between the two of them.

Weng Xiaoxiao practiced martial arts every day without interruption. After half a year, her skills had become extremely agile. When the food box slipped out of her hand, she had already taken a few steps back.

The scattered food and soup all splashed onto Wenwen.

"Ah...it's so hot..."

It’s a pity that the clothes are thin in summer, so they must have been burned.

While shaking the food on his body, he ran towards where Weng Xiaoxiao was.

At this moment, one of them is inside the door and the other is outside.

What was he running towards her for? Weng Xiaoxiao didn't even think about it, and instinctively pulled the door over to block it.

If Wenwen was kind or had no other purpose, she would not run towards others in such a dirty state. There was so much space around her that it was understandable that she ran directly home.

Wen Wen was so busy shaking off the food on her body that she didn't even look up. She heard a loud bang and bumped into the door panel, hitting it hard.

"Oh mom...it hurts so much...Weng Xiao..." The last word was full of resentment.

Wenwen cried so loudly that soon the neighbors came out to watch what was happening.

Hearing someone coming, Weng Xiaoxiao could no longer hide and said with a smile, "Oh, what happened? Sister Wen, are you hurt anywhere?"

When outsiders who were not aware of the situation saw Weng Xiaoxiao coming out of the door, they naturally would not think that she had done anything wrong. They would just think that Wen Wen accidentally fell and knocked over the lunch box.

Looking at her own miserable appearance and then at Weng Xiao's calmness, Wen Wen knew that she had lost, and lost very badly. She had completely lost face in front of this man.

"Look at how careless I am. All these delicious meals were wasted." He had to shamelessly save face.

Seeing this, Weng Xiaoxiao also tried to smooth things over, "It's okay, it's okay, neighbors please go back."

After everyone left, Wen Wen bit her lip and said, "Weng Xiao, I was wrong. I shouldn't have resorted to such a desperate measure."

Weng Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to accept the suggestion or not, so she said softly, "It is the greatest virtue to know one's mistakes and correct them."

"Can you write another play for me?"

"Ms. Wen, you apologized, I accepted it, and we are even now." Weng Xiaoxiao spread her hands.

"Weng Xiao, I have no other choice but to resort to this desperate measure. I am tired of living a hard life..."

Weng Xiaoxiao shook her head. "Don't be too greedy, and don't treat others as fools. I dare to come out to study alone, so I am not someone who can be bullied."

Glancing at the flustered Wen Wen, Weng Xiaoxiao continued, "If you don't have any plans to harm me, but ask sincerely, I will do as you wish. But what do you think and what do you do?"

Looking at the food box on the ground again, Weng Xiaoxiao's face darkened. "What is your purpose in coming here today? I'm afraid you have bad intentions! Do you want to falsely accuse me of bullying you and force me to get engaged to you? Or do you want to force me to write a play script for you for nothing?"

Wen Wen avoided his gaze and lowered her head.

"Don't you know your own weight? Do you have the ability to scheme against others? I didn't let you fall into disgrace, all because of Fat Tiger. If you know what's good for you, don't show up in front of me again." These words were sonorous and powerful. After Weng Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she didn't even look at Wen Wen and closed the gate.

If I hadn't read too many storybooks and hadn't been alert, I would have easily been fooled by the mother and daughter. Would I have been able to explain it clearly? Would I have been able to get away with it?

If your identity is exposed when facing such a person, it would be even more dangerous.

Wen Wen was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that her perfect plan would fail so miserably. She packed up her lunch box and walked back home with heavy steps.

I felt angry and indignant, but there was nothing I could do.

......

Living here was not pleasant, but the application for the travel permit was smooth.

There were too many people who were rejected by Yuelu Academy, and many students did not want to return home. Some chose other academies nearby, and many went to Jiangnan to seek other ways.

The management of travel permits for these students who traveled abroad was not strict, because they all had to return to their registered residence to take the imperial examinations. The government was not afraid that they would not return and stay away from home.

After receiving the pass, Weng Xiaoxiao immediately checked out of the house, fearing that the mother and daughter would not give up and come up with some tricks. It was not that she was really afraid of them, but she just didn't want to waste her energy on these meaningless things.

If she had that time, she would rather sit under the grape trellis and drink a pot of tea.

Before leaving, Weng Xiaoxiao did not forget to prepare a birthday gift for Fat Tiger.

A brush and a few pages of calligraphy.

The copybook reads:

If there is sunshine in your heart, there will be poetry and distant places;

As long as your heart is warm, why fear the bleakness of life?

If you have a beautiful heart, everything in the world will shine;

If your heart is warm, everything in the world will be beautiful. (Chicken soup comes from the Internet, slightly modified)

All the good wishes are expressed in these few words. She just hopes Fat Tiger can get on the right track. She will miss this little friend.

Weng Xiaoxiao left quietly and left the things at the door of Fat Tiger's house without handing them over in person. Although the child is young, he is also sensitive, so it is better not to see him!

......

As soon as we left Yuelu, we heard the news that the previous emperor had passed away.

During the national service period, everything was in mourning, without a single bright color.

Autumn has arrived, and it is full of harvest.

The scenery of Jiangnan is beautiful. If you like a place, you can stop and live there for a while. Finally, Weng Xiaoxiao stopped in Yangzhou.

"Outside Yangzhou city, it's autumn, with ten miles of lotus flowers and hundreds of boats racing."

But now all the entertainment has stopped, and there is no longer the lively scene of the ten-mile painted boats racing around.

However, this was exactly what Weng Xiaoxiao was interested in.

"A paddle in the spring breeze, a boat, a silk thread and a light hook. Flowers fill the bank, wine fills the cup, and I am free in the vast waves." (Li Yu, "The Fisherman")

Weng Xiaoxiao was immersed in it and enjoyed herself very much!

Although I had the convenience of traveling in my previous life, either by plane or high-speed rail, and could fly across the country in a few hours, I never enjoyed the real fun of traveling. During the Golden Week, office workers went out to check in and take photos at major scenic spots, but they were just there to see the crowds. How could I have the leisurely mood of traveling!

It’s hard to go out now and walking is tiring, but I enjoy it!

When I was inspired, I also wrote a lot of travel notes.

After playing for a long time, I got bored, so I went to some literary gatherings to make friends through literature. Gradually, I met a few friends who I could talk to.