Ghost book

Chapter 16 [Fix 1..]

"excuse me."

This is a man with a rough face. The man's eyes are small and his face gives people a very fierce feeling.The man is a patrolman of the Song Mansion, and he has been in the Song Mansion for many years. Xiao Fu has met him a few times.

"It's okay." Subconsciously, Xiao Fu didn't like this person, and always felt that his deep eyes, like snake eyes, were scary.

Speed ​​up, Xiaofu walked ahead, the man stared at his back from behind, his eyes full of resentment shone with a dim light.

After Song Zhicun finished washing, he sat at the table with a book in his hands and waited for Xiaofu's breakfast to come back.

This is a folklore book about love. It is written from the perspective of a poor scholar, and it tells the story of a scholar and a rich man.The ending of this book is not perfect, the twists and turns of the daughter was finally betrothed to the well-matched young master.

Putting down the book, Song Zhicun was quite emotional. If he could choose, the scholar would still choose to fall in love with this daughter.

"Master, I'm back." Xiaofu arrived before he heard.

"Come in." While talking, Song Shu put the book on the edge of the table and cleared the table.

The breakfast this morning was very rich, but there was a bit of twists and turns in the process of getting it back. Some dishes were spilled, and the soup stained Xiaofu's hand when it was served.

"Master, eat it while it's hot."

Song Zhicun nodded perfunctorily, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands seriously.Xiaofu frowned, and turned to the book on the corner of the table, "What book is this, young master?"

Song Zhicun put away the handkerchief, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to see it?"

Xiaofu hesitated for a moment, unable to bear the curiosity in his heart and nodded, looking into Song Zhicun's eyes, he stretched out his hand.

Song Zhicun put the book away and put it out of Xiaofu's reach, "I'll show it to you in a few days." As he spoke, he picked up a piece of dumpling for him, "Eat it quickly, or you'll get sick if you eat it when it's cold. "

The more he couldn't see Xiaofu, the more interested he was, and the more curious he was looking at the book in Song Zhicun's hand.

"Master, Mrs. Master told you to go over."

After the meal, Song Zhicun went to the study room, and not long after he picked up the book, shouts came from the yard.

"My mother told me to go over, what can I do?"

The visitor scratched his head with a blank expression, "Young Master, I don't know, it was Aunt Liu who asked me to pass the message."

Song Zhicun: "Well, then you should go back first, and tell Aunt Liu that I will go right away."

As soon as the visitor left, Song Zhicun went back to the house and changed his clothes, "Xiaofu, you don't have to go with me, I'll be back soon."

As soon as his wife called Song Zhicun to go over, Xiaofu tensed up the whole time.

Song Zhicun patted Xiaofu and stuffed the book he wanted to read this morning into his hand, with a comforting tone, "You know you will get blindsided in the past, don't wrong yourself, you stay here to read, I will come back soon. "

Xiaofu nodded lightly, took the book in Song Zhicun's hand, "Well, thank you, young master."

The Song Mansion is very large, and it took Song Zhicun some time to walk to the main courtyard.

Standing outside Mrs. Song's courtyard, Song Zhicun could hear the chattering voices of the women inside. When the maid went in to announce, Song Zhicun vaguely heard the word Qianjin, and immediately felt a bad feeling in his heart.

☆, previous life

Walking into the courtyard, the ladies were dressed brightly, and among them was a little girl in green clothes who stood out among a group of women.

"This is Zhicun, he looks really handsome."

Song Zhicun walked over, greeted them one by one, with a wry smile on his face, seeing the wives looking back and forth between him and the little girl with ambiguous eyes, he was too embarrassed.

"Sit down, Zhicun."

Song Zhicun was dragged by Mrs. Song to sit next to her, as long as he looked up, he could see the little girl sitting opposite.

The folk customs of the Jin Dynasty were open, and most girls dared to pursue the person they liked. The girl opposite obviously had a heart for Song Zhi, and had been flirting with him all the time.

Song Zhicun pretended not to see it, so as not to cause misunderstanding.

"Mom, what can I do for you to call me over?"

Mrs. Song was immediately dissatisfied, and patted him with her hand underneath, telling him to pay attention.

"This is Xiao'an, your Aunt Li's niece."

Song Zhicun nodded and saluted, and Xiaoan who was opposite him immediately returned a look shyly, causing the wives to burst into laughter.

All the people present here are Mrs. Song's friends. Song Zhicun couldn't refuse to meet him. After sitting for a while, he found an excuse to leave.

Seeing this situation, Aunt Li gave Xiaoan a look, "Hey, it's not interesting for Xiaoan to be here as long as we women are chatting, so you can take Xiaoan for a stroll."

Song Zhicun shook his head, "Aunt Li, this is not right, Xiaoan is a woman."

Aunt Li was stared at by the wives, and then Aunt Li said, "Hey, yes, look at my pig head."

"Then I'll go first, mother, aunts and younger sister Xiao'an, play slowly." As Song Zhicun stood up, Xiao'an, who was opposite him, stared at his back with a flickering look.

On the way back, Song Zhicun felt a little depressed. He was twenty years old this year, and there were countless children at his age. Although he used the excuse of the imperial examination to delay for a while, the ones who should come still came.

The book Song Zhicun gave was not long, and Xiaofu finished it quickly. After reading it, he felt a little depressed. He sat on the teacher's chair and waited for Song Zhicun to come back and wanted to talk to him, and waited for Xiaofu to fall asleep.

Song Zhicun came back and opened the door, the sound of opening the door woke Xiaofu up.

He opened it in a daze, "Master, you are back."

Song Zhicun: "I kept you waiting for a long time, go to bed and sleep, I will read a book for a while."

Xiaofu nodded, slowly got up and walked outside the door, looking at his back, Song Zhicun's eyes darkened.

March 28 is the precious tree festival. Song Zhicun could guess that he would be called to the street by Mrs. Song on this day, and he got up early in the morning.

Wearing more stable clothes, Song Zhicun woke up Xiaofu and took him to the street.

This time is the best time for the precious trees to bloom, and it is also one of the favorite holidays for girls and boys. Xiaofu is no exception. He chatters non-stop on the road.

Because he was going out, Xiaofu brought a lot of money, and he couldn't help but stop when he passed by the stalls. He was going out to play. When Song Zhicun saw that Xiaofu was interested, he would stop to look at it with Xiaofu and give him advice. .

It didn't take long for Xiaofu to have his hands full.

"What kind of book is this?" Passing by a bookstall, Xiao Fu couldn't help asking while looking at the books with blue back covers.

The stall was set up by a very young little Taoist priest. When the little Taoist priest saw someone coming to ask, his eyes shone brightly, and he enthusiastically introduced it to Xiaofu.

"Hi little brother, Xiaodao sells a book that can make wishes come true. Would you like to have a try?"

Xiao Fu doubted, "Wish? Lie."

The little Taoist slapped his knee guiltily, "How could it be, Xiaodao never lies."

Xiaofu nodded suspiciously and glanced at Song Zhicun next to him. He took two copies and was about to pay the bill when Xiaofu's eyes were attracted by a black triangle, "What is this?"

The little Taoist hurriedly stuffed the things into his clothes, "This is not for sale."

Xiao Fu didn't want a black bump either, but he was a little curious. It must be something very important for the little Taoist to protect like that. After paying the bill, the two left the place. The little Taoist smiled and rolled his eyes as he counted the coins.

"Chunying Fang has new clothes, let's go in and have a look."

Walking on the street, the two saw that the tailor shop with the three big characters of Chunyingfang was extremely lively.

Xiao Fu glanced at Song Zhicun, and immediately wanted to go in and have a look, "Master, let's go in and have a look too."

Song Zhicun: "Well, we will go back after visiting this store."

At this time, all areas in Chunyingfang are full of people, and the clothes area can't be squeezed in. It is inconvenient for the two of them to walk there with things in their hands. Immediately, Xiao Fu was a little discouraged and couldn't buy clothes. On to the accessories area.

On the top of the accessories area is a red hijab, with a cluster of very eye-catching rare tree flowers on the hijab.

Xiao Fu was amazed, he couldn't imagine how it was embroidered, the cluster of precious tree flowers seemed real.

Song Zhicun in this period was resistant to hijab, and when he saw Xiaofu's yearning face, he was a little unhappy.

"Hey, Xiaoan, is that person Mr. Song?"

Xiaoan was walking upstairs in Chunyingfang, when she heard Mr. Song, she poked her head excitedly, "Where, where is Mr. Song?"

The girl next to Xiaoan pointed in Song Zhicun's direction, "Well, there is a handsome young man beside him, and they are looking at the hijab you embroidered."

Xiaoan followed his gaze and saw Song Zhicun and Xiaofu whispering something, Xiaoan was so excited that he hurried over.

"Young Master Song."

When Song Zhicun heard the familiar voice, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he took a step forward to block Xiaofu.

"Sister Xiao'an, why are you here? What a coincidence."

Xiaoan shyly glanced at Song Zhicun, "This is my shop. I went to the Song Mansion to look for you today. They said you were not at the mansion, which made me sad for a long time. I didn't expect to see you here. It's really fate Woolen cloth."

There are many people who like Song Zhicun, but this is the first time for Xiaofu to meet him face to face. Immediately, his heart was overwhelmed, and he didn't know what it was like.Behind Song Zhicun, he poked his head quietly, watching Xiao'an secretly.

Xiaoan: "Young Master Song, there is a teahouse in front of you that serves delicious dim sum. Shall we go and have a seat?"

Originally, he went out to avoid Xiaoan and Song Zhicun, but now he bumped into him again, Song Zhicun's eyes showed a trace of irritability.

In order not to be misunderstood, Song Zhicun rejected Xiaoan's invitation, "I've been out for a long time, and I haven't had time to read today's book, so I need to go back first, I'm sorry." Xiao Fu, who didn't know what was going on behind him, left.

Xiaoan was a little depressed by such an obvious rejection, she snorted and was dragged back upstairs by her sisters.

On the way back, the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange.

As he grows older, Xiaofu is also mentally prepared that his young master will get married, but he is also quite afraid that the young master's wife will definitely live together in the future. If the young lady doesn't like him, he will not be far away.

"What is Xiaofu thinking?"

When Xiaofu heard Song Zhicun call him back to his senses, he realized that they had walked into a deep alley, Xiaofu was stunned, "How did the young master go back from here?"

It was here that Xiaofu was brought back by Song Zhicun. At that time, the young Song Zhicun was very rebellious, because he was not happy that Mr. Song had wronged him, so he ran out without taking anything.At such a young age, he seldom went out of the house, and his luxurious clothes naturally attracted the attention of gangsters. Song Zhicun had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his physical fitness was more than a little stronger than that of gangsters, but because he had never encountered such a thing before, he ran away in fright Into this alley.

Xiao Fu is a child abandoned by his parents. There are many homeless people living in this alley, and he lives in it. In order to survive, he has acquired many bad habits.

After Song Zhicun ran into this alley, he was followed by him. The purpose was his clothes. He pretended to be pitiful and approached the young Song Zhicun, intending to lure him to a place where no one was around, but he still Those who did not go to the destination to look for Song Zhicun arrived.

At that time, Song Zhicun was very fond of Xiaofu, and it happened that Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song wanted to find him a personal attendant. Song Zhicun heard about Xiaofu's tragic experience all the way, and immediately cried to his father and mother to ask Xiaofu to be his personal attendant.

Master Song wronged Song Zhicun just now, although he is dissatisfied now, it is really hard to refuse.

Xiaofu was not called Xiaofu at that time, when Master Song asked him what his name was, he hesitated and said the word "Fu", because he knew that the word "Fu" was good, and he wanted to leave with Song Zhicun, and he didn't want to live the life he is now.

That matter was a thorn in Xiaofu's chest forever, the better Song Zhicun treated him, the more guilty he was, and he was obviously going to do something bad, but he had been treated by a good person for more than ten years, and he became less and less afraid to speak up.

"No, no, young master, can we not pass here." Xiaofu lowered his head, he didn't dare to look into Song Zhicun's eyes, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead in a panic.The young master doesn't know.

"Crack." With the sound of his palms slapping the wall, Xiaofu's body froze suddenly, thinking that the young master was going to hit him, he closed his eyes tightly, not daring to see the young master's angry appearance.

After a while he felt Song Zhicun's warm body approaching him, Xiaofu opened his eyes, and met Song Zhicun's head that slowly approached him.

"Master, what are you doing?" Although Xiaofu was a little puzzled, Song Zhicun had to beat him, which meant he didn't know yet.

While Xiaofu was happy, he spurned himself in his heart, and he didn't dare to look Song Zhicun in the eyes anymore. He lowered his head and his mouth was gagged for a moment.

Xiaofu's eyes widened in bewilderment, and when he regained his senses, he patted Song Zhicun to make him leave.

Song Zhicun got carried away after kissing him, he didn't know how to kiss, he stuck out his tongue awkwardly and licked Xiaofu's lips.

Xiaofu only felt his body become numb at this moment, and the hand that patted Song Zhicun was also lightened, and slowly he hooked Song Zhicun's arm.

Both of them were in the groping stage at the beginning, Song Zhicun was more active, and Xiaofu was bent over and wrapped in his arms.

After waking up, Xiao Fu took a deep breath, "Master, just now."

Song Zhicun stared at Xiaofu's red and swollen lips, his eyes sparkled, and meeting his eyes, Song Zhicun said seriously: "Xiaofu, I want to be with you."

Xiao Fu could clearly feel his own heartbeat, his body trembled a little, and he knew it was because of his excitement.