There is a teahouse opposite the bookstore called "Jingxin", where scholars often come to sit. Therefore, the atmosphere in the teahouse is mostly reciting poems and singing songs. Sometimes the teahouse guests loudly discuss the latest chapters, sometimes they spread out paper and splash ink.

, anyway, they are all enjoyable things for literary young people.

In the past few days, two sneaky guys have always appeared here. They always go to the second floor and sit by the window for a whole day. Dr. Tea is very dissatisfied. These two people only want a pot of tea every time.

They opened the door and drank until the sunset. No refreshments or meals were required, so they just drank water!

Can drinking tea make you happy? Can you drink it and make you feel full? You guys occupy the seats without spending any money. Can you have a bright future just by sitting here?

Dr. Tea could only secretly complain that everyone who came was a guest, and he really couldn't come forward to chase people away.

The two tea guests, who were labeled as "stingy", "stingy" and "stingy", were drinking tea that had long been tasteless, chatting in low voices and looking downstairs.

The one with a mustache named Jin Wan said: "Jin Pen, you said we have been watching here for several days, will the widow really show up?"

There was a mole on Jin Pen's chin, and his tone was very sure: "The government sent someone to inquire, and the gentleman from the bookstore said that the children's fairy tales will be submitted in these days, so we should be more vigilant."

Jin Wan touched his moustache and felt a little regretful, "I never expected that such a beautiful girl could write a storybook. Alas, it's pitiful. I have offended our girl and young master, so I have to peel off my skin.

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"Do you think it's strange?" Jin Pen leaned over and spoke in a very low voice, "Everyone here who can read only knows Mr. Mingzhang, but they don't know his true identity. It just so happens that the eldest daughter of our Jin family got a letter.

, she went to the appointment according to the time and address above, and when she came back, she was so determined that she sent us to guard her at this teahouse. "

"This is someone's advice."

"What advice? I think this is just to prevent chaos in the world. With the bad temper of our family, I am afraid this matter will not be resolved."

Just as he was talking, Jin Wan suddenly widened his eyes, "Look, is it that Lady Zhang?"

The two of them rushed downstairs and returned to Jin's house as quickly as possible to report the news.

Dr. Cha took a look and realized that his guess was correct. He was getting more and more naughty day by day. He knew how to pay the bill before, but today he actually planned to have sex for free?

Must catch!

As soon as he blocked the door, the two people passed him and disappeared in an instant, leaving only one sentence: "We are members of the Jin family. Of course someone will come to pay the bill later."

There was the tea guest who was writing, his ink was knocked over, and he said angrily: "Who is this? The one who drinks Bawang tea?"

Dr. Tea said angrily: "They are from the Jin family. No wonder they are so stingy. They will definitely not pay for the tea. The tea they order is the cheapest, costing only a copper plate for a pot. We can't come to ask for it."

The Golden Pot and Golden Bowl hurried back to report the news. Here in Qingliu Lane, two grown men surrounded the little Zaizai who was eating his hands, their eyes full of kindness and fatherly love.

Tang Yan rubbed Xiaobao's head, "Why can't this little thing talk? Call me uncle! Call me uncle!"

Yan Beichen glanced at him and said, "Don't mistakenly identify your nephew."

"Scream twice first to let me enjoy it."

Yan Beichen pinched the child's face and said with a smile: "Ignore him, Yan Xiaobao, call him daddy."

Xiaobao looked at him with wide eyes, and suddenly said loudly: "Chun'er!"

What's the meaning?

Yan Beichen and Tang Yan looked at each other, and Tang Yan suddenly understood, "He was talking about Chuan'er, and it was you who cut the bamboo stick that day. So, you, his biological father, are Chuan'er in his eyes."

It was the first time that Yan Beichen was named after a food, and he found it quite funny, "Yan Xiaobao has a unique skeleton and will definitely have a lot of potential in the future. Xiaobao, are you hungry?"

Xiaobao nodded wildly.

Yan Liu hurriedly said: "What are you doing here? Why don't you bake it for the young master!"

The attendants in the courtyard immediately got busy, including those who cut meat, those who prepared sauces, those who burned charcoal, those who peeled bamboo sticks...

Tang Yan saw that Xiaobao was really round and cute, so he imitated Yan Beichen and pinched the little chubby face and said, "Your father is Chuan'er, what is my name?"

Xiaobao suddenly shouted: "Ah!"

What's wrong?

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Yan Beichen said: "Who do you seem to be imitating?"

Tang Yan nodded, "The scream was quite miserable."

The two analyzed it fiercely, but no one understood it. Xiaobao slipped along his father's leg to the ground, picked up a small branch and pretended to stick it into his leg, and then shouted "Ah!"

Then he stabbed his arm again and shouted again, "Ah!"

An idea flashed in Yan Beichen's mind, "You have been sparring with Dabao recently. Every time you are hit, you shout like this."

Tang Yan closed the fan and said, "Xiaobao means that I am the one who was hurt by his brother!"

Yan Beichen said: "At that time, I didn't think much of focusing on the moves. Now that I think about it, it's really... like listening to fairy music and my ears are temporarily bright."

"Yan Beichen, if you say one more thing, I will break off our relationship with you!"

One was "Chuan'er" and the other was "Ah". Neither of them were willing to accept it. Yan Beichen pointed at Yan Liu and asked, "Who is this person?"

Xiaobao looked up at Yan Liu blankly, his eyes blank.

Yes, this child's IQ probably can't remember three "outsiders".

Just when Yan Beichen thought there was no chance, Xiaobao suddenly pointed at Yan Liu and said loudly: "诱边辱辘, 豱辘豱辘!"

Tang Yan said that he wanted to give up this foreign language.

Yan Beichen understood it clearly, "This is the sound of a wheelchair. He knows that Yan Liu is pushing the wheelchair for me."

Tang Yan was extremely unbalanced, "Why do we both have the same character, but Yan Liu has four characters?"

Yan Beichen smiled and said, "You should think that Xiaobao has never said such words in one breath. This is the first time I let you hear it. You beat Zhang Sanniang."

Yan Xiaobao played and ate, shouting "string", "ah" and "诱辱豱辱"" indiscriminately. Yan Beichen was immersed in the experience of being a father. Someone came to report: "Sir, my wife was besieged in the bookstore."

Tang Yan was startled, "Zhang Sanniang? She can really cause trouble!"

Zhang Biluo did not expect that the Jin family's revenge would come so quickly.

There were not many people in the bookstore today. She first casually browsed through the bookshelf outside, and then walked to the backyard to find the owner.

Although the county bookstore is not big, it has everything it needs. Along the way, engravers, proofreaders, and transcribers all perform their duties, and there are servants running back and forth, passing books and taking seals.

Zhang Biluo watched as he walked and remembered everything in his mind.

The manager was busy when he heard that Mr. Ming Zhang had arrived, so he rushed out to greet him.

Zhang Biluo took out the manuscript, and the supervisor praised: "Ms. Zhang's handwriting has made great progress. Now she no longer has to read it word by word. I'm very happy!"

Zhang Biluo thought to himself, are you praising me or hurting me?

The director laughed while reading the manuscript, ""Little Gecko Borrows Its Tail" is really novel and interesting! This one will definitely be a big seller."

Just as Zhang Biluo said a few words of modesty, there was a sudden noise outside.

"The children's fairy tales in this bookstore are so terrible that even the children are learning bad things!"

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