Meng Yan is very well-behaved at the moment, let him sit and he sits, honestly, holding a snack in his hand, like a little mouse, while watching the surroundings drippingly, while gnawing slowly, The dregs were all on his face, it made people feel soft.

Let alone an old man like Mo Lingzi, even Xie Qiao couldn't help but increase his care for this junior.

"Meng Yan is back. I am afraid that the price of the cloth jewelry in the capital will increase again." Zhao Xuanjing sighed quietly again.

Xie Qiao looked at him puzzled: "Why?"

"Someday, you can go out and ask, does this woman from Beijing know him? He didn't go to the street before, and the street was crowded with gorgeous little girls everywhere." After that, Zhao Xuanjing again Someone brought a book, put it in front of Xie Qiao, and said, "He originally wrote this."

"??" Xie Qiao was confused and took a look at the book.

Then a little dumbfounded.

"The Story of Jiao Niang"?

what?

Xie Qiao simply flipped through it, and then he was really stunned. The main story of this sentence was a little girl who was innocent and lively since she was a child. Later, the family fell into trouble. In order to take care of the whole family, the little girl had to marry Xungui. The story of the young master as the third successor...

It is a love storybook.

After marriage, the little girl steadfastly confronted the bully husband, let the husband treat each other differently, experienced layers of misunderstanding and ups and downs, and finally the two loved each other for a lifetime...

Xie Qiao couldn't believe it, this thing was written by her younger brother.

"Does the teacher know?" Xie Qiao couldn't help asking.

Spit blood out of breath?

It's not that the storybook is not good, but that there are not many serious scholars who write storybooks these days, not to mention the sentimental things that the boudoir girls read.

"I know." Zhao Xuanjing said with a deep expression, "Not only was he not angry, but he was also forced to buy 20 copies, I'm afraid I would take it back to bolster the table."

"Also bought it?" Xie Qiao was incredible.

Isn't it really something that a teacher can do? !

"If you don't buy it, he was very noisy. When we met, he asked how he wrote. He was full of sweet and kind words. The so-called people who reached out and didn't hit the smiley were me and were forced to buy some." Zhao Xuanjing was also helpless.

At this moment, Xie Qiao admired this junior.

If you can do this as a human being, that's the only one in the world, right?

The teacher is extremely strict in academics, and Zhao Xuanjing is very well-controlled in communicating with people, but did he make an exception for him?

Meng Yan smiled shyly at Shang Meng Yan's eyes, and that smile was really like a rain of white sugar in spring, it was so sweet and deadly.

Zhao Xuanjing couldn't wait to cover Xie Qiao's eyes.

So as not to be hooked up by this fox.

Fortunately, not long after, the Meng family got the news and came right away. To say that this Meng Guo Duke is also a strange thing. Seeing his grandson, he didn’t even respond: “It’s good to be back alive. I haven’t received a letter for so long. , I thought he died outside..."

With such a sound, Xie Qiao almost choked when he heard it.

After speaking, Meng Guogong did not forget to thank the prince, her and Mo Lingzi.

However, just about to lead people away, the Meng Yan actually cried.

"Grandpa, sister, I don't want to go...you don't want me..." Meng Yan opened his mouth and Xie Qiao Petrochemical on the spot.

grandfather?

Xie Qiao glared at Mo Lingzi: "Master, what kind of grandfather are you from? Isn't this chaos?"

"But I don't know that you know him..." Mo Lingzi touched his nose and said sly, "He opened his mouth and asked if I was his father, but I can't answer it? Being a father is better than being a grandfather, listen. It can be more comfortable..."