"What do you mean by she?" Heng Wuniang replied quickly.
"That's enough." Master Heng drank up the medicine. "Little sister, do your business well, and big brother, you study hard. Can't you learn from Chen Ji? Chen Jianfang will take the imperial examination next year. If he passes, he will be a Jinshi in the two lists and enter the government directly. That girl named He has more tricks than cow hairs! This time, she is willing to take us to play, what about next time?!"
Heng Wuniang raised her head, her expression serious, "Next time, I will try hard to beg her to continue to play with us."
Master Heng gasped so hard that he almost couldn't catch his breath.
The internal fighting within the Heng family is as intense as ever.
Xianjin naturally didn't know this, as she spent another third of her energy on finishing her homework.
It's like an elementary school student catching up on his summer homework in the last two days.
Urgency - "I can't finish it! I can't finish it! Aaaaaaaah!"
Regret - "Why didn't I write it earlier? Why? Is it the degeneration of human nature? Or the distortion of personality?"
Crazy——"Suo'er, write. I'll give you the pen. You write. I'll give you fifty taels as a down payment. When you finish writing, I'll give you another fifty taels, okay? If it's not enough, I can add more..."
Self-abandonment - "Suo'er, let's go pick some cardamom flowers to dye your nails? I'll dye them for you, but I can't because I'm still in mourning!"
After finishing the armor for Suo'er, Xianjin went out under the pretext of replacing his brain.
The teahouse was bustling with people, and from time to time one could hear men laughing obscenely.
Xian Jinben didn't pay attention, but after hearing one part, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and listen carefully.
The song inside was singing, "...My Lord, please have mercy on me. I have no father or mother. My mother is a concubine and my father is a eunuch. I only have a pair of skillful hands and a clever mouth to please you. I hope you will have mercy on me for this business - mercy - mercy"
The singing style of the Jiaziyin is very gentle.
Xianjin leaned against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. After a while, he let out a low laugh.
Rushing to finish homework is annoying enough, and now you come to cause trouble.
hehe.
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