I am the poor scholar

During breakfast, when Bu Qingyun came out with a plate of dumplings, a figure appeared in his eyes, and he stopped in an instant.

Xiao Shiqi rarely appeared at the dinner table.

Yang Jing and Sister-in-Law Yang sat at the table in good order, Dabao and Xiaobao were missing, presumably because they were afraid and ran to their room to eat.

After being stunned for a moment, Bu Qingyun smiled and greeted as usual: "Brother Xiao, will you eat with us today?"

Xiao Yang was sitting upright at the dining table, with his back straight and his hands on his knees, and he gave Qingyun a sideways look.

The sunlight outside fell on the floor through the half-open door, and Bu Qingyun happened to be standing in the light, smiling very pleasantly.

Xiao Yang's thin lips moved and closed, and he turned his head abruptly, looking parallel to the bamboo hat hanging on the wall.

After all, he suppressed the usual ridicule.

In front of the Yang family, there is really no need to lose face to him.

"It's time to eat." The scholar's voice was indeed clean.

Xiao Yang raised his head slightly, and saw Bu Qingyun sitting down.

With a flicker of sight, a pair of chopsticks was delivered to him. The hand holding the chopsticks was very beautiful. When he raised his eyes, he saw the pear hole at the corner of Bu Qingyun's mouth.

Xiao Yang took it, and suddenly raised his head to look at Bu Qingyun as if making up his mind, and said, "Thank you."

It was the first time in my life to thank Xiao Yang, obviously not the thin-skinned Xiao Yang, but his cheeks became hot because of these two words.

Originally, what I did was to solicit, that is, to stand on my side in the factional disputes and always support King Yan.

However, during these few days of getting along with each other, Xiao Yang suddenly discovered that this person is not a sinister person, he has both talents and talents, and he should be a good minister who can calm the world.

As a virtuous minister, I must give him the utmost respect.

Unable to control the sharply rising temperature of his cheeks, Xiao Yang closed his eyelids half-closed as if nothing had happened, and picked up a few vegetables that no one had picked up before with his chopsticks.

Calm.

"I didn't hear clearly." It was the first time I heard him being polite, and he was able to thank him in his previous arrogant and rude appearance. Bu Qingyun smiled and rolled his almond eyes, "Say it again?"

Insatiable.

The pinnae were hot, Xiao Yang raised half of his eyelids, his amber eyes were as cold as usual.

Bu Qingyun's teasing thoughts faded in an instant, and he sat back in a decent manner, distributed the chopsticks to Yang Jing and Yang's sister-in-law, and said with a smile: "Let's eat."

Bu Qingyun was in a very happy mood.

The way the two got along in the past was always uncomfortable.

Xiao Yang's condescending attitude always gives people a sense of contempt and indifference, beating and scolding are not counted, but there is indeed a bit of arbitrariness.

Bu Qingyun smiled and took a bite of the dumpling. It seemed that he respected him a lot today, at least he knew how to thank him.

After finishing their meal happily, Yang Jing and Sister-in-law Yang sat in their original positions, as if they were a little apprehensive facing Xiao Yang.

No wonder.

Xiao Yang gave birth to the aura of not getting close to strangers.

Bu Qingyun turned back with a smile and said: "Brother Yang, do you still have some things to do? You go first, I will clean up all of this."

He said it very naturally. In fact, Bu Qingyun is grateful for living in Yang's house for free.

In the past two days at Yang's house, Bu Qingyun would help out with housework from time to time when he couldn't do anything else.

"This..." Sister-in-law Yang looked at Bu Qingyun hesitantly.

"Don't go yet." Xiao Yang put down his chopsticks abruptly, and cut off Sister-in-law Yang's words.

Sister-in-law Yang put on an awkward smile, tilted her head and said cautiously: "Mr. Xiao, what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Yang's slightly frowned eyebrows relaxed, and his tone of voice slowed down: "Has the snow melted yet?"

The Yang family is not only grateful to Bu Qingyun, but also to Xiao Yang.

Yang Jing opened his mouth and replied: "Brother Xiao, I think we can melt together tomorrow."

"Okay. Let's go back in the third year of junior high." Xiao Yang nodded lightly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and solemnly nodded in Yang Jing's direction, "Thank you."

Immediately got up and left.

"Old Yang, what did he just say?" Sister-in-law Yang was in a daze, and tugged at Yang Jing's sleeve.

Yang Jing said honestly, "Thank you."

"Ah." Sister-in-law Yang supported her forehead, "How could he thank you?"

Bu Qingyun watched the conversation between the two of Yang's family, eating in a gentle manner, and glanced at the slightly excited two from time to time, his heart was rippling for a while, and his sense of His Highness King Yan also slightly improved.

Not as arrogant as I thought.

not bad.

For Xiao Yang's return to Beijing in the third year of junior high school, Bu Qingyun had no objection, and checked the things he brought when he came, folding fan, clothes and so on.

Well, just take the folding fan and the person down the mountain.

Time flies, and it is the third day of junior high school in a blink of an eye.

Bu Qingyun bid farewell to the Yang family, and left some simple block letters for children to copy.

When the two babies were crying and hugging him and refusing to leave, Bu Qingyun patiently wiped the tears of the two babies with his sleeves, and said: "Brother went to Bianjing to buy new clothes for you, and I will buy them by then." , and ask someone to bring it to you.”

"When I'm free, my brother will come and play with you."

Xiao Yang folded his arms and watched coldly, why is this person so grumpy?

Wanting to urge, but remembering this person's talent, he tapped his fingers more and more impatiently. Meng Zhe's habit is really good. Swallowing his mouthful of ridicule, Xiao Yang stepped forward and said, "It's getting late, let's go."

The two children were finally coaxed, and then Bu Qingyun stood up and said: "Okay."

Bu Qingyun tried to cup his fists as a farewell gesture, and said with a smile: "Brother, sister-in-law, I'm leaving first, and I'll come back when I have time."

But all parents hope that their children can receive education.

Bu Qingyun thinks that reading a lot of books is more than enough to teach two children.

Xiao Yang stood aside.

The mountain road is sometimes smooth and sometimes muddy, and it takes three or four hours to walk down.

The joyful mood lasted from the first to the third year of junior high school, and Xiao Yang already had a new definition in Bu Qingyun's heart: friend.

I don't know if this friend recognizes him or not, but he does.

Bu Qingyun talked eloquently: "Our Changsha is small, but there are a lot of delicious and interesting things. I ate rice noodles when I was young, and occasionally saw how it was made..."

"It's very light. It's boiled with big bones. The original taste is delicious. The rice noodles are served. You can add a little chopped pepper according to your own taste. In fact, I prefer radish sticks."

Bu Qingyun's ramblings and occasional pauses will also get Xiao Yang's response: "Bianjing fried jelly is not bad."

Although King Yan said that delicacies from mountains and seas were offered, he occasionally went to eat some snacks. The fried jelly made a deep impression on him, so he asked for his name specially.

"Really?" Bu Qingyun's eyes brightened slightly, "Where is it? I'll go and eat after I return to Beijing."

"..." Xiao Yang paused, thought for a while and said, "I forgot."

That was the only time I went to the stall to eat, and the rest of the time, people from the palace bought it.

"Hahahahaha!" Clever as Bu Qingyun, he instantly understood Xiao Yang's reason, and laughed a little presumptuously, but who told him to be Xiao Shiqi, Bu Qingyun laughed so hard that he coughed.

His eyes were bent into beautiful crescents, he looked at Xiao Yang and said, "It's okay, if you are free one day, you can find me, and I will treat you to dinner."

Xiao Yang, it's pretty good.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-2617:54:21~2020-02-2716:55:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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