A-Nian has been depressed for a while since he found out about his life experience.
This depression reached the Mid-Autumn Festival in August.
Novel chapters are updated the fastest Of course, in the words of He Lao Niang, this is not called depression, it is stable, mature and responsible.
He Lao Niang sighed, "A Nian has grown up."
At this time, He Lao Niang's sister Zi Jin, who is a little expert in education, has a smile on He Lao Niang.
The colander's mouth is full of depression.
It's because the old lady is not good at talking.
Why tell A-Nian about other people's parents?
It makes the little boy worried and matures prematurely.
It's not cute at all.
He Zijin took Anian and Alie to Chaoyun Temple to deliver mooncakes to Taoist Chaoyun.
On the way, He Zijin said to Anian, "Look at your face, you don't have any festive spirit at all.
I know you Twelve, those who don’t know think he is a little old man.
Look, there are wrinkles on his forehead.”
A-Nian craned her neck to take a look at the nearby stream, and glanced at Sister Zijin, "There are no wrinkles anywhere.
Grandma said I am mature."
"Okay, there's only one word difference between Lao Cheng and Lao Man, that's about it."
A Nian saw hazelnuts falling from the trees on the mountain road.
He lowered his head to pick them up and threw them into a small backpack.
He muttered, "Have you ever seen such a handsome little old man?"
How old is he?
He is not old at all.
He is better than Zijin.
My sister is still two years younger.
If he is a little old man, wouldn't sister Zijin be a little old lady?
Little old man, little old lady, etc., Ah Nian felt warm in his heart when he thought of them.
Thinking about it, his father definitely didn't like his mother one ten thousandth as much as he liked sister Zijin.
Otherwise, even if there was a golden mountain in front of him, he would never do anything wrong to sister Zijin.
The gentle autumn wind blew by, and the mountain road was not rugged.
It was just that the dew was thick in the deep autumn, and the morning dew had not dispersed.
The sun was rising, a light mist was floating in the mountains, and the fallen leaves were rustling, covering the mountain road.
A Nian quietly held Sister Zijin's hand, and her heart Xia Zheng was quietly happy when he heard a crisp laugh, "Hey, Mr.
Jiang, what are you and Zijin doing?"
A Nian turned around and saw the third wife heading up the mountain with her eldest grandson He Cang.
Everyone said hello to each other.
The third wife stroked the earth-blue furoshiki covering the bamboo basket in her arms, and her old eyes were shining brightly.
A Nian held hands with He Zijin, raised their lips, and smiled, "Oh, Mr.
Jiang is so considerate.
Is this because he is afraid that your sister Zijin will fall?"
Ah Nian smiled generously, "Yes, the road was wet in the morning, Ah Cang should hold your grandmother's arm, otherwise the old man might as well fall down, it is not a trivial matter."
He was five or six years younger than He Cang.
But since A-Nian already has a great reputation and his surname is not He, it is okay to call He Cang by his given name.
He Cang's face was a little uncomfortable.
In the past, when we were in the academy, A-Nian always called him Brother A-Cang.
Now that A-Nian is a scholar, she calls him by his first name, which obviously touches the heart of He Cang who has always failed to succeed. .
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A Nian just didn't see her and talked to the third wife, "You are going to the academy."
"Isn't that right?
It's a big festival, so you should go and see your husband and show all your courtesy."
The third wife smiled, "Ms.
Jiang is also going to the academy, so why are you bringing your sister Zijin with you?"
A Nian smiled, "A'lie and I are going to the academy, and sister Zijin is going to the Taoist temple."
The third wife had guessed that A Nian was going to the academy or something.
She thought that Mr.
Jiang Nian was so good at doing things at a young age.
No wonder the gentlemen in the academy also treated him differently.
Mr.
Jiang Nian was really good at life.
However, when He Zijin went to a Taoist temple or something, he made the third wife envious and jealous.
For some unknown reason, He Zijin has gradually gained a reputation as a great fairy in the past six months.
They all say that this girl's hexagrams are extremely accurate, but the hexagrams are very expensive.
One hexagram costs ten taels of silver, and the score is huge.
Hey, there are only three hexagrams in a month.
If you want to ask her for fortune telling, you have to queue up.
The third wife rolled her eyes and wanted to inquire with He Zijin, "Zijin, you are going to give a Mid-Autumn Festival gift to Taoist Chaoyun."
"Yes."
He Zijin smiled.
The third wife said again, "Zi Jin, we are not outsiders.
I am the same generation as your grandmother.
In terms of seniority, you should also call me grandma.
Zi Jin, you have been acquainted with Chaoyun Tao for a long time.
I entrust you with this."
Is that okay?"
He said, taking out an oil wrapped in a thin paper rope from the bamboo basket.
He Zijin stuffed the paper packet into his hand and said with a smile, "This is Piaoxiangfang's new flavor this year.
Try it.
It's filled with golden roses.
It's sweet and fragrant.
You won't be able to find it again.
I'm alive.
This is the first time in more than sixty years that I have eaten such delicious mooncakes.
Please give it a try."
He Zijin pinched the oil paper bag and smiled, "You always talk about everything.
You always talk about things first, otherwise I would not dare to eat."
The third wife giggled and said, "Look what Zijin said, I often heard people say that you are a cheerful girl.
If you don't say fame is worse than meets the eye, you are indeed a cheerful girl."
With one stroke of her hand, she pulled Anian aside.
Go, she old man Jia held He Zijin's hand and asked warmly, "Zijin, how did you learn this fortune-telling skill from Taoist Chaoyun?
Please help me ask if Taoist Chaoyun still accepts disciples in our family." , your second sister, you should also learn a craft to help you."
How could He Zijin agree to this and said, "If Taoist Master Chaoyun is willing to accept more disciples, I will introduce the third sister to study early in the morning."
"That's it."
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The third wife was poured a basin of cold water on her head, and she reached out to take the oil-paper bag in He Zijin's hand.
He Zijin raised the oil-paper bag high and was surprised, "Oh, I said, third wife, you always It’s not like you want to go back.”
The third wife took a look at the fresh mooncakes from Piaoxiangfang held by He Zijin in her hand.
She was so surprised.
It was such a good fruit from Piaoxiangfang.
As soon as she smelled it, she knew how fragrant, sweet and good it was.
Eat.
The third wife coaxed He Zijin and said, "I don't think you want to eat it either, that's all.
The little girl can't eat this snack.
This is for your husband.
If you eat it, you will do something wrong."
She stretched out her hand and said, "Here, give me back three snacks."
Grandma.
I’ll buy you some candy tomorrow, okay?”
He Zijin has been fighting wits and courage with Mrs.
He since he was a child.
He is the best at curing child pickling.
He smiled and said, "I don't care about eating sweets, but I care about eating snacks from Piaoxiangfang.
Hey, Third Madam, if you don't leave, you will I have to go to my husband’s house for lunch.”
The third wife glanced at the oil paper bag, thinking that it would be difficult to force it, so she slapped her thighs and cried, "Hey, girl Zijin, I have a total of eight bags of mooncakes here.
The gifts are all even numbers." , If you have to trick me, how can I give it away?
Hey, girl Zijin, you are not such an ignorant person, why not give it to me first, and I will buy another one tomorrow.
Can I give you one pack?”
He Zijin smiled, "Don't worry, how about I teach you a clever trick.
You can just give me another bag and make a sixty-six-pound fortune for Mr., it's the same thing."
As she said that, she glanced A glance at the bamboo basket that the third wife held the snacks in made her want to trick her into getting another pack of moon cakes.
When the third wife heard He Zijin's treacherous words, she was immediately angry.
She put the bamboo basket in her arms and was about to say something to He Zijin again.
He Cang couldn't stand these scraps anymore and pulled his grandmother away with a red face. people.
How could the third wife agree, "No, wait until I get the mooncakes back."
He Zijin was still adding fuel to the fire behind him, "Hey, Third Madam, you won't give me one pack anymore, seven packs of moon cakes, how do you divide them up?"
The third wife was pulled away by her grandson, and she turned to He Zijin and said, "Eat it, you damn girl tricked me into mooncakes.
Just eat them to see if you can survive the medicine inside me."
You walked away muttering.
He Zijin had to make moon cakes and put them in A Nian's small backpack, "Go back and give them to grandma."
Anian said, "It can't really happen, right?"
"How is it possible that the third wife has such courage?
Even if she did, she would not be willing to buy the snacks from Piaoxiangfang."
He Zijin asked, "If you are hungry, eat a piece first."
"Just had breakfast."
Ah Lie was a little greedy, "Sister, I want to eat."
He Zijin opened the oil-paper bag and gave it to Ah Lie.
Ah Lie, Baba and Baba ate a piece, and then Baji and Baba ate a piece.
They went all the way to Chaoyunguan and ate half of the package.
Anian and Alie first sent Sister Zijin to Taoist Master Chaoyun, and then the two of them went to the academy to give Mid-Autumn Festival gifts to the gentlemen.
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Taoist priest Chaoyun saw He Zijin dressed in a green robe and a man's bun.
He shook his head and sighed, "You are fourteen, why are you still dressing like a boy?
There is no gentleness of a girl."
He Zijin found a chair and sat down on the familiar road, and poured himself a cup of tea, "I did it for the convenience of walking on the mountain road.
Besides, my current business is not suitable for dressing up in fancy clothes.
I'm going to Aunt Wang's embroidery workshop.
I’ve made some new clothes.
When they’re ready, I’ll put them on and show them to the master.
If you like them, I’ll make them for you too.”
Taoist Chao Yun smiled and said, "I heard that your divination business is good."
He Zizhen fakes fake and humble, "Homing and tiger, horse tiger, all learned from the master.
Is it a master of a master?"
Wen Dao came in to deliver fruits and joked to He Zijin, "Junior sister Zijin, they say you have made a fortune, but I don't see you treating me."
He Zijin smiled, "The main reason is that I am not very advanced in my Taoism and follow the low-end route.
I am afraid of people making a big show of it.
I heard that Senior Brother Tao laughed at me."
"I'm not laughing at this.
I would be laughing at someone who is trying to make money without treating guests."
Wen Dao laid out the fruits, which were a plate of cold melons and a plate of grapes, and said to He Zijin, "This is called digging, old digging. ” He Zijin was able to do the magic stick job, and his thick skin was unquestionable.
He turned a deaf ear to Wen Dao's words and kept praising this melon, "It's so sweet.
My family can't save it now.
Several melons are worth it."
It's broken.
"This cold melon is actually watermelon.
It's cold in autumn, so Taoist priest Chaoyun won't eat it.
He Zijin has a strong stomach and can eat anything, and he's not afraid of the cold at all.
After hearing the news and teasing her once, it was enough and he went out to get busy.
Taoist Chao Yun couldn't eat fruit, so He Zijin invited Chao Yun to eat the mooncakes she made, and asked Chao Yun, "Master, how do you compare with Piao Xiang Fang?"
Taoist Chao Yun took a bite, but he couldn't say anything against his will.
He said tactfully, "Zijin, this is what I depend on for my livelihood.
However, your snacks are also pretty good.
They don't put a lot of lard in their shop." , the crispiness is not as good, but the taste is okay.”
He Zijin said, "Old people should eat less lard, otherwise they will easily get sick."
Taoist Chaoyun: Older people After eating some snacks and fruits, He Zijin also asked Taoist Priest Chaoyun about divination.
After He Zijin left in the afternoon, he sighed, "Junior sister He, with these two knives, dares to give people divination."
Dare to accept ten taels of silver.
Wen Dao said, "It seems that whether you are talented or not, all you have to do is be brave enough."
"It all depends on the person."
Taoist priest Chaoyun said, "If she succeeds, you may not succeed."
He Zijin went home and handed over the remaining half pack of mooncakes to Mrs.
He.
After hearing about the origin of the mooncakes, Mrs.
He praised He Zijin, "He is smart, capable and capable."
She hasn't forgotten about the dirt behind the grave.
Mrs.
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He smiled at Shen and said, "This girl looks like me."
She immediately tasted a piece of mooncake and nodded, "It is indeed a new fruit from Piaoxiangfang.
It just tastes good."
She also gave Shen a piece of the mooncake to eat. .
On the other hand, the third wife came home and cursed He Zijin for half an hour.
The daughter-in-law, the fifth wife, considered her mother-in-law's dry mouth and served warm tea and said, "I heard that that girl's divination is very clever.
We are in the west of the county.
Mr.
Li, the man in the fur goods business, has been evil lately, and there are always problems in his business.
Thank you.
After trying several places, I finally asked that girl to do a divination.
Oh, not to mention it was a lot of trouble.
We couldn't even count it on the day.
We had to get the number plate first before we could determine the time.
The hexagram of Zijin girl, gold is precious, like the ten big coins on the blind Zhao’s stall at our county fair.
Just a divination, and the girl got ten taels of silver.
But the divination spirit came out, and Lao Li followed the instructions on the divination and dug it in the garden of his house. , Alas, more than ten bones were dug up at once.
Later I found out that during the war in the previous dynasty, his family was in this place.
There were so many people buried there.
Oh my God, it would be crazy if this business could do well.
After digging out the bones, Mr.
Li asked Zi Jin to perform a ritual ceremony for him in the yard. , the world is at peace.
Lao Li has been doing a lot of business recently, and I thought he was going to buy some land again. " The third wife filled half a cup of tea and muttered, "Who doesn't know what you are talking about?
But that girl is better than a monkey at sticking hair on her hair.
I also want the second sister to learn this from Taoist Chaoyun."
Da Xian'er's ability is actually better than that of Sister Qi All my embroidery work is profitable.
If our second sister learns this, we won't want the evil one to do one hexagram and five taels.
But that girl can't agree to it.
A package of good mooncakes.”
The third wife felt extremely distressed.
She rubbed her chest and said, "The first-class Piaoxiangfang's new rose-filled mooncakes are so fragrant that I can't even bear to eat them.
Now it's better, it's so cheap, girl."
Film and Lao Sheer."
The fifth grandma tried to persuade her mother-in-law again.
She also felt sorry for the package of good mooncakes from Piaoxiangfang, but she was thinking even more about her son, who had failed to be a scholar for several years.
Should she spend money to hire He Zijin to help her do the calculations?
Can you be a talented person?
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