Although Zhao Wensheng made a good profit, he usually needs to buy some books in his daily life, and the cost of pen, ink, paper and inkstone is relatively large.

Therefore, Zhao Yuner couldn't possibly accept Zhao Wensheng's money, but she accepted Zhao Wensheng's heart.

It may be that Zhao Wensheng's age is not much older than her by seven or eight years, the difference is not big, or it may be that Zhao Wensheng is a scholar after all, with more knowledge, Zhao Yuner and Zhao Wensheng talked very speculatively and laughed all the way.

Her life is getting better and better now, and she still doesn't want other people's help.

I thought that Zhao Wensheng was a scholar and would be very rigid, but Zhao Wensheng could tell a few jokes from time to time.

Zhao Yuner really got to know this fifth uncle again.

The women on the carriage were all interested in Zhao Wensheng. After all, Zhao Wensheng was a talented person. He felt that he was a good man teaching in the town, but he was much better than doing farm work in the village.

So started a conversation with Zhao Wensheng.

"Wen Sheng, why don't you marry a daughter-in-law at your age, and your mother won't help you find it, or will your aunt introduce you to it? The eldest niece of the aunt's family is 17 today, and she looks pretty good. , People are still diligent..."

"Wen Sheng, my family also has relatives. My niece is sixteen this year. Although she is a little older than you, it doesn't matter. I will introduce you later, as long as you see it right."

"..." Facing the enthusiasm of these women, Zhao Wensheng was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Zhao Wensheng smiled at several women and said, "Um, thank you aunts for your concern. Wen Sheng has no plans to get married yet."

"Wen Sheng, it's not that my aunt said you, look at you, this is so old, in our country, there are still a few people like you. Twenty-five or sixty years old, we must get married."

"Yes, otherwise it will be difficult to get a good girl at this age."

"······"

Zhao Yuner sat aside, sympathizing with Zhao Wensheng.

Zhao Yuner has a feeling like seven aunts and eight aunts of modern people are urging marriage together.

If this is changed, he can't bear it.

"Aunts, I really thank you for your kindness, but Wen Sheng really doesn't want to marry now. Even if we go to marry, we have to get the consent of my father and mother to let them talk. If the aunts really want to give Wen Sheng Introduction, you can talk to your parents first."

When Zhao Wensheng spoke, he was literate, and he developed such a habit of speaking after he was used to reading for a long time.

"Haha, too, that aunt would better turn around and talk to your parents!"

Zhao Wensheng's words made these women who were originally annoying no longer speak.

Zhao Yuner couldn't help but smiled, it seems that her Wushu person is still quite clever.

After the carriage arrived in Yangcheng, Zhao Wensheng took Zhao Yuner to the early shop for breakfast.

"Uncle Wu, no, you can eat it!"

"Uncle Wu asked you to have a meal, but I never had a chance to invite you." Zhao Wensheng also insisted.

When Zhao Yuner saw Zhao Wensheng doing this, she nodded, "Well, Uncle Wu, this time you invite me to eat, and I will make money later. Don't refuse when you invite you to eat."

"Of course!"

Two people ordered two bowls of porridge, with some pickles, and only a penny per bowl. It is also called two-cage xiaolongbao.

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