Take Taobao to the Ancient Times

Early the next morning, An Xiaojiu will go to Rong'an.

I haven't seen a fat man for months. An Xiaojiu really misses it.

Cui Yunhan also wanted to relax with him, but he had n’t finished the rules yet, so he could only stay at home to continue.

Originally, Mrs. Cui and Xiao Cui did not have the heart to see, and wanted to let Cui Yunhan go out to relax, but Cui Yunhan shook her head and refused.

"Rules are not good. Cui's reputation will be lost in the future."

Given such a bland sentence, Mrs. Cui almost cried.

Her poor daughter.

The family of the family for centuries has been so burdened by her fifteen-year-old daughter. How can Mrs. Cui not be sad?

An Xiaojiu enquired all the way, went outside the academy, walked in and found the fat man's room, waiting outside.

Inside are the sounds of children's reading, crisp and innocent, with good expectations for the future.

This is a sound you will never hear when you grow up.

An Xiaojiu didn't feel bored either, so he found a bench beside him, sat down, and listened to the sound of reading around. Suddenly, he felt that all his troubles had disappeared.

"Girl is here ..."

Suddenly, there was a scholar dressed as a scholar sitting under a locust tree in front of a bench and looking at An Xiaojiu gently.

An Xiaojiu looked at the easel in front of them, and knew that she had disturbed herself, and was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I came to pick up my nephew for school, and didn't bother to interrupt it."

"Nothing." The scholar chuckled, and then asked a little bit hesitantly, "I just thought the scenery was beautiful just now, so I also painted the girl into the painting, which is presumptuous. If the girl doesn't like it, it will be destroyed now. "

An Xiaojiu was slightly surprised. She didn't sit here for long. Did the ancient people draw so fast?

This is not a stick figure.

"Can you show me?" An Xiaojiu was not half annoyed, but rather curious.

Perhaps the man in front of her felt so mild that she didn't feel offended at all.

The man nodded softly: "This is nature."

Then he put his hands behind him and took a few steps back to ensure that An Xiaojiu would come to see the painting and maintain a certain distance from him.

An Xiaojiu's feelings really turned out to be a gentleman's style.

In the painting, there is An Xiaojiu with a blue sky, white clouds, school, schoolchildren, and songbirds sitting on a bench.

Painting is not so amazing, but it feels natural and comfortable.

"The son-in-law's painting is really good." An Xiaojiu turned to a shy smile, "I don't know how to draw, I only know that the son-in-law's painting is very good, and makes people feel comfortable."

The young boy smiled slightly: "Okay, that's the highest rating. There are more words, but it's also to highlight the good word."

An Xiaojiu could not help but laugh: "The son is not only comfortable to draw, but also more comfortable to say."

Obviously it was her shallow knowledge, but she was so explained that she even made An Xiaojiu think she was really wise.

Before anyone can say anything, the children will leave school.

The little fat man knew that An Xiaojiu was coming a few days ago, but he didn't know the specific day when An Xiaojiu was coming, so as soon as he left the door, he looked around and wanted to see if An Xiaojiu was there.

Every time he saw An Xiaojiu, Rong An opened his arms and flew towards An Xiaojiu. In the rules of the small turnips, Rong An's movement was too eye-catching.

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"Sister Xiaojiu, why did you come to see me? I want to die for you." Rong An held An Xiaojiu's arm and couldn't help complaining.

Although the new academy is better than the previous one and the friends are very good, Rong An still can't help but miss An Xiaojiu, An Xiaoqi and Rong Jing.

No amount of friends can replace that.

An Xiaojiu's head quietly said, "An An has grown a lot and lost a lot of weight. Didn't Grandpa give you something to eat?"

"That's not it." Rong An raised her small chest proudly, and made another gesture, seeing that she had reached An Xiaojiu's chest, very happy, "I have a long body."

"you……"

"Wow, Rong An, this is your little sister Sister? It looks so pretty." A little radish head probed out from the side, looking at An Xiaojiu, surprised and closed her mouth.

Rong An is even more proud: "I said, my little nine sister is more beautiful than all your sisters, you still don't believe it! Believe it now?"

The smug little looks seemed to be doing something extraordinary.

An Xiaojiu.

This kid ...

"Believe." Little Radish nodded continuously, then one of the best-looking and best-dressed ran towards An Xiaojiu and said happily, "Pretty sister, where do you take Rong'an? Where do you take me? I hear people say that staying with beautiful people becomes beautiful. "

An Xiaojiu couldn't help but sing a vocal, "You are already very beautiful."

"But still not as pretty as my sister."

An Xiaojiu: ...

What do you want a little boy to be so pretty?

What's more, when you grow up and grow, you will naturally be more beautiful.

"Cui Haoyue!" The young man suddenly scolded very seriously.

The beautiful little boy, Cui Haoming, just found the young man. The beautiful brows couldn't help but frown, and his face was upset: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Good mountain." Rong An salutes the young son, Cui Haoran, the head of Sheshan Academy.

But I was wondering, and I rarely saw Shan Chang. Why did Xiao Jiu run into Shan Chang as soon as she came here today?

An Xiaojiu's eyes widened, and Xiao Xiao was surprised: "Long mountain?"

In her imagination, shouldn't the boss of a college be a middle-aged greasy uncle with a big beard?

Moreover, it is such a famous academy as Sheshan Academy.

Also, his surname is Cui, so why didn't she see the two here yesterday?

Cui Haoran seemed to understand An Xiaojiu's puzzlement and explained with a smile: "Haoyue was still in school yesterday, so I didn't let him go back. I didn't come back yesterday. I just came back today, so you didn't see us."

"You know who I am?" An Xiaojiu was really surprised.

Cui Haoran laughed without saying a word, but looked at Rong An, and An Xiaojiu knew for a moment.

Just now, the fat man kept calling her sister Xiao Jiu, and Cui Haoran naturally knew that she was the child of Cui.

So it's not surprising to know who she is.

"Just to say, my name is An Xiaojiu." An Xiaojiu likes to make this friend.

Cui Haoran is also, "Cui Haoran."