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Chapter 8: Climbing on Double Ninth Festival

Before Su Qinchao could find an opportunity, as soon as he got down the mountain, he met the Lan family who were resting at the foot of the mountain.

There were three or four handsome young men of varying ages, two female guests, and five or six maids and servants.

Upon seeing this, Gao Zhili first bowed and greeted Su Qinchao, and then they praised each other's business interests before talking about the purpose of their visit to the Confucius Temple.

It turned out that these three or four young men were the students who were going to take part in the provincial examination this year.

Among them was Lan Ruoye, who was in the same class as Su Qinchao, and she also brought her little niece, who had just recovered from a long illness, out to relax.

This little girl had asthma since her mother's womb and almost died some time ago. But one night, somehow, she suddenly recovered without any after-effects. It was miraculous.

Su Qinchao was sitting on the side listening to their conversation when suddenly someone tugged at the corner of his clothes. He looked down and saw that it was the little girl who walked up to him.

Seeing him looking at her, the little girl made the gesture they had agreed on in the previous life. Finally, she took out a rice dumpling candy from her purse and handed it to him.

In his previous life, he loved eating rice dumpling candies the most.

Su Qinchao carefully took the rice dumpling candy and was about to reach out to rub the little girl's furry head when he heard the little girl's mother calling her.

"Ali! Come here quickly and don't disturb the uncles' chat." Yun looked over with a slightly apologetic look.

Since the child recovered from his illness, he has rarely been close to others. But today, for some reason, he took the initiative to approach the student named Su.

"Mother, Ali likes this brother!" Ali threw herself back into Yun's arms, her voice tender.

"is it?"

...

Although he met Ali once in the Confucius Temple, he did not have the chance to ask questions. As for how to contact him in the future, Su Qinchao had no idea.

But now she is only six or seven years old, and the Lan family is also a big family in the local area, so there shouldn't be any problem for the time being, so just put this matter aside for now.

A month had passed since the provincial examination, and Gao Zhili passed the examination as a juren as expected, ranking fifth.

Young Master Wang also ranked sixth. The two of them ranked one after the other. It is said that Young Master Wang said he would compete again in the re-examination.

At this time, Su Qinchao had already asked for leave from his teacher in advance and returned to the county.

He had sent a letter to Miss Liu a few days ago, making an appointment to go up the mountain to pick dogwood together.

Budai Mountain

The two of them walked half a step apart. At first, Miss Liu was a little reserved, but after a quarter of an hour, she was teased by Su Qinchao and held his hand.

At this time, Guanqi and Miss Liu's personal maid Yun'er were walking behind the two of them, watching them occasionally gather together to look at the hedgehog that happened to pass by on the road, and sometimes talk and laugh.

On the way, Su Qinchao specially picked a bunch of wild flowers and gave them to Miss Liu, which was very intimate.

"Miss is so lucky to have met such a good husband like Mr. Su!" Xiaoyun's face was full of envy. Mr. Su passed the examination for the first time this year and his future is limitless.

"Yes!" The young master really treated Miss Liu very well, so well that he even felt a little jealous. In another year or two, Miss Liu would be his mistress.

By then, they will live together, and there will be young ladies and young masters.

And I can only hold on to those shameful thoughts. The young master has no idea of ​​what I am thinking and only treats me as a child.

He really wanted to grow up. Maybe the young master could see him, but even if he grew up, would it really be useful?

No matter what the chess player was thinking, the two people in front were having a good time.

Even the small flower basket in Su Qinchao's hand was filled with dogwood and unknown wild flowers, which was very beautiful.

When it was slightly dark and the ground was filled with rosy clouds, Su Qinchao sent Miss Liu back home, and then he and Guanqi rode on a horse slowly towards the city.

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