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    "Crackling, crackling¡ª¡ª"

    The abacus beads were plucked by the sour scholar.

    He was sitting under a willow tree by the bridge, with a thick pile of ledgers in front of him.  The round black beads jumped up and down on his fingertips. Sister Min Min, holding a hibiscus flower umbrella, stood aside and nodded half-understanding.

    ?The spring breeze blows over the willow twigs and urges down the catkins. The sound of children reading slowly in the school next door flows slowly in my ears.

    Xiao Chunyan and I lay on the bridgehead, gnawed pears, and watched them from afar.  Surrounded by vibrant greenery.

    Sister Minmin opened a flower umbrella shop at the beginning of the year, and the business was not very good, so she barely made a loss.

    Usually, when she has made up the umbrella, she would come to Suan Xiucai to draw an inscription, and bring the book and abacus together, and ask Suan Xiucai to help her check the accounts and teach her how to manipulate the abacus beads accurately and superbly.

    It has been four months since she learned to fiddle with beads, and she still hasn't learned it.  I have already guessed that she will be no different than me who learned the piano from Jing Xian back then.

    As for why she opened this flower umbrella shop, it has to start from the beginning of the year.

    Minmin's family found her a marriage, far away in Jinling.  I heard that that family has some relationship with Minmin, but the relationship is attributed to distant relatives, and they don't have much contact with each other usually.

    It was a well-to-do family with a house and land, the only thing that was not good was that the man was a widower.  I don't really understand what a "widower" is, but I think that no matter how miserable the other's family is, it should be worse than my elder brother Lu.  But that silly girl Minmin still loves Big Brother Lu terribly.

    Sister Min Min fell into a vicious cycle of being urged and forced to marry by the seven aunts and the eight aunts. She was very melancholy, and came to the Temple of Flowers to ask me what to do.

    I just shook my head and told her with the same melancholy: That's right, because I am an orphan, no one will force me to marry at all, so I really don't know what to do.  I really hope that Jing Xian can force me, but you see, there is still no sign of things happening here.

    Her tears were instantly spurred by me.  I panicked immediately, and in order to show that I was equally sad and give her some comfort, I had no choice but to sniff my nose and prepare to cry with her.

    Our sentimentality successfully woke up Xiao Chunyan, who was usually unshakable.

    He turned over and sat up, and proposed to sister Minmin the idea of ??opening a small shop and earning his own living temporarily to escape the fate of being manipulated.

    This approach makes sense.  Minmin's parents just hope that she will have a place for the rest of her life, and that she won't be poked at the back and told that she can't get married.  If Minmin finds her place by herself, with good looks and skills, the problem will be solved easily.

    It's just that most of the widows usually go to open a shop, I don't know if she is willing or not.

    Sister Minmin is of course willing to do anything for the sour scholar.

    So, under Xiao Chunyan's suggestion, sister Minmin went on a hunger strike for three days to resist marriage, and when she was in a stalemate with her parents, she confessed the idea of ??opening a shop.  Because she fainted from hunger and passed out for two days, she successfully frightened her parents, so she took a small shop from them.

    At that time, I didn't know that Suan Xiucai had persuaded her several times before that.  He said, "Minmin, get married. Don't wait for me."

    After all, there is nothing wrong with Minmin's parents and her, but sister Minmin is even more rebellious.  But I know that liking someone means constantly rebelling for him.  She has done the ultimate for sour talent.

    I just don't know if I will regret it when I think about it after the story is over.

    Now, everything is still willing.  At least that's what Xiao Chunyan and I saw lying on the bridge.

    Sister Minmin said that she doesn't know how to settle accounts, but I clearly often see her in her shop carrying a sour scholar and crackling the beads of the abacus by herself.  My sister is really full of drama.

    I think it was a way for Sister Minmin to find Suan Xiucai as an excuse.  I am amazed by her intelligence.

    Of course, this method is also very worthy of my reference and learning.

    Thinking about how many things I don¡¯t know, there is absolutely no need to make excuses.  Probably because I'm covered in excuses.  For example, for the first time, I was extremely thankful that I couldn't write.

    After losing the pear core and brushing the weeping willow, I made a clear arrangement for what Jing Xian and I will do in the next three days.

    He is instructing several young musicians to play the piano.  After I told him my thoughts, he ruthlessly rejected me while pressing down on the little musician's strings, "It's too much trouble to teach you once."

    I admit that I am not very smart, but "Leaving the Pavilion Banquet" may be an accident.  After all, I believe that everyone has their own strengths, and it is impossible for me to be completely talented in all fields.

    He thinks that 80% is probably almost neat.?I can ignore you.  "

    His voice has traveled through the years and still echoes in my ears.  The ink on the bottom of my hand smeared again, soaking through the back of the paper, and the cold wind entered the window, creating a little coolness.

    "Sister, who is this 'Jing Xian'?"

    The childish voice of the girl tugged at me, and I woke up suddenly.  Looking down, it was still his name written in the pen.  Unconsciously.

    The two little children beside me were lying on the edge of the table and looking at me with their chins propped up.  Just like back then, Xiaochunyan and I lay on the bridge and looked at Sister Minmin.

    "How can you recognize so many characters at such a young age?" I sighed with emotion for a moment, crumpled the ink-smeared paper, and threw it aside.

    The two little babies looked at my movements, still looking at me with their big eyes open, their heads tilted in confusion.

    I smiled slightly, "I want to know this person. Then tell me first, who was the person who walked past the stables thinking about it when I came at noon? Why didn't I see you when I went to see your parents?"  That person?"

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    1. Seeing the two little angels frightened and begging me to write well and keep the current rhythm from collapsing, I want to say, what are you afraid of things that haven¡¯t happened yet, I will write every chapter carefully, absolutely not hydrographic.  Everything makes it logical.

    There is a reason for all the foreshadowing, and I have been taking care of it all the time (I wrote a lot of foreshadowing in details, and I don¡¯t know how many of you have discovered). Only the two big lines will be revealed when the time comes. Don¡¯t worry, okay!  You can¡¯t urge me to hurry up to that progress just to satisfy my curiosity!

    ?It made me reflect and reflect again, because I thought I wrote something wrong, and I almost panicked before it collapsed orz

    A pen pal also said that experienced writers don't read comments.  I think I still like to read it, but in order to write it well, I will not read it for the time being. According to my original rhythm, I will reply one by one after this book is finished!  Please rest assured those two little angels, I think this is an article I wrote seriously. I have lost a lot of hair recently and I just scratched it to try my best to be worthy of myself.

    2. Xiao Chunyan's question.  Even if I was killed, I would not change the male lead. Writing an article requires reason. I know very well that Xiao Chunyan's existence has his reasons and my purpose.  The previous chapters that captured your hearts explained: He is not only the existence who was gentle and spends his time when he was young, but also the existence who amazes her when he grows up.  But Huahua likes Xianzi as always, why?  Everyone understands it!  Besides, if I change the male lead now, I will be ruined!

    2. In the next chapter, there are three consecutive slaps in the face: "I like noisy girls"; "I'm here to find you";  Cheek resting.jpg (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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