Chapter 1339

Liang Dong thought he was not good in the school. His father found him. He was afraid of hands and feet and walked to Liang quanbo. "Dad, what's the matter?"

"How is your relationship with your classmates recently?"

As soon as he heard his father's question, Liang Dong felt that his father must know something, because today he was unhappy with Nalan Changyi in the school: "Dad, everything is fine in the school, but there is someone who is particularly annoying."

Then he thought of Nalan Changyi's unpleasant face.

Liang Bo dislike all the time to make complaints about his son: "who makes you hate?"

Liang Dong thought his father would care about himself. Who made him unhappy? He didn't expect him to say so. He couldn't help complaining: "Dad, that man is really annoying. Look what he has done to his son. Dad, you don't care about me."

Liang Boquan didn't see the bruises on his son's face, but as soon as he got home, he heard people say that the childe fought with someone again in the school today. He felt that the son was not good at all.

The children of other families are all proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. They can learn martial arts and literature easily. Only his own son is so frustrated. He knows to fight with his classmates all day and yells to teach others a lesson.

I heard that I can't recite in school today. The master punished me for copying!

"When you put your mind on your study, Dad won't care about you. Look at yourself now. You should write your homework first when you come back from school, but you eat pig's feet here. Others are trying to make progress. Only you are willing to degenerate and look at others all day, and others look at you."

"Dad, how can you say that about your son? His son is also very hard-working, but today the master is also very difficult for his son. He asked his son to write the whole disciple rules by dictation. His son can't even recognize the words. How can he write it?"

With that, Liang Dong began to complain about his father and son again. Liang quanbo was angry and said, "you still have reason, huh?" He really wanted to slap him.

But his son is also his own. If he doesn't want to read, it's no use forcing him. Think about it and stop: "it's all right, dad and ask you, your classmate Wei Liangcai is going to have a birthday, do you know?"

Wei Liangcai's birthday?

"I don't know. He didn't tell me."

As soon as he mentioned Wei Liangcai, Liang Dong remembered that he refused himself in public this morning and didn't copy it for him when he wrote it by dictation. As a result, he was beaten ten times by the master. The master also said that he wanted each of them to copy the three character Scripture a hundred times.

Speaking of Wei Liangcai, his heart was blocked there, but in the final analysis, Nalan Changyi picked up the matter. He could not care about it with Wei Liangcai. After all, he was also the son of the sheriff, but he wrote down the account with him first and settled it with him when he had a chance in the future.

When Liang quanbo saw that his son didn't know, he asked, "who has he been with recently and has the best relationship, do you know?"

Yang Dong shook his head, "I don't know."

Liang quanbo asked again, "what does he like to eat? What color and what things do he like, do you know?"

Liang Dong still shook his head: "Dad, what do you care about these things?" What the hell does Wei Liangcai like have to do with him? Why does he care about these things?

Liang Dong doesn't understand. What does Dad mean by doing this?

"Why do you ask three questions?" Liang quanbo was angry.

"Tell me what you want you to do. You know to eat all day. What else can you do besides eating? It's not useful at the critical time."

"Daddy?" Liang Dong is very innocent.

"Oh, you should have a good relationship with your classmates, you know? Whether he is annoying or not, you should get along with him peacefully. After all, we need to rely on others in this territory in the future. We should leave a way for ourselves in everything. Don't always think about fighting, okay?"

Liang Dong said something serious and sincere, turned and left his son's room.

Liang Dong whispered in the room. Seeing that Liang quanbo was far away, he picked up the pig's hoof under the table and ate it.

"Just leave these things to Dad." He'd better eat his pig's feet at ease.

Liang quanbo came out of the room. The servant went up and asked him what gifts he wanted to prepare for the sheriff's house.

Although Wei Tianlin's recent reputation is not particularly good, it's his personal business. As long as he is in the position of sheriff, Liang quanbo should be close to him.

After all, although he now has a reputation as a marquis, this place is a North County city after all. Everything depends on Wei Tianlin's face.

……

On the other hand, Mo Jianchen, President of Beijun city commercial guild, also received an invitation and asked his daughter Mo Xuerou curiously.

Who knows that Mo xueroujing is reading in the room. Mo Jianchen is very strange and asks the maid.

"Doesn't Xueer hate reading at ordinary times? Why did she take the initiative to read in the room today?" And he was so serious that it didn't seem to be deliberately pretended to him.

"Report back to the master."

The maid said: "Today, the young lady was attracted by the story told by her classmate in the school. She also said that the classmate was so good that he could recite the whole three character Sutra and was regulated by his disciples. She admired them very much. She said she wanted to learn from him. No, that book was from that classmate. The young lady was happy that she hadn't been out of the room all afternoon I'm studying that book. "

"Oh?" Mo Jianchen was surprised, "it happened." However, someone can make his Xueer interested in books, but he is really a talent.

Mo Jianchen opened the room and waited for the door to go in, "Xueer."

"Daddy." Mo Xuerou raised her head when she heard her father's voice.

Mo Jianchen walked over and wanted to see: "what book makes our Xueer so fascinated?"

"Daddy, this is a story book. It's painted!"

"Oh? Is it painted?" Mo Jianchen has never heard of colored books. Since ancient times, all books are black and white ink, except painting.

At most, he only saw colored paintings on ceramics, and colored paintings on books for the first time.

"Yes, Dad, this book is very good." Mo Xuerou pestered Mo Jianchen, "Dad, I have a classmate named Nalan Changyi. His family has opened a study in the green bird shop. It is said that there are many such colored books there. My daughter likes to read such painted stories and wants to go to the green bird shop. Dad, let me go."

Mo Jianchen dotes on her daughter very much.

She turned over the book in her hand and found that the book was very interesting. The pictures and words were simple and clear, and the story was very attractive. No wonder her daughter liked it so much.

"It seems that this green bird shop really looks good." So he nodded, "OK, as long as it's what Xueer likes, dad will take you." After all, it's good for my daughter to read.

"Yeah! Daddy is so nice, daddy is so nice." Mo Xuerou put her head on dad's arm, "Xueer loves dad most."

Mo Jianchen touched his daughter's head and spoiled her

Tunnel: "by the way, today dad received an invitation from the Wei family. Your classmate Wei Liangcai will hold a birthday party at home in three days. He invited you to go with him."

"Will my daughter attend the party?" Mo Xuerou is very doubtful. She is only five years old.

Mo Jianchen smiled, "of course, he personally invited you to join his father, so you should be well prepared."

"When will dad take me to the green bird store?" Mo Xuerou asked.

Mo Jianchen thought for a moment, "Dad is busy these days. Why don't we take you after the party."

"Well, Dad, don't go back on your word." Mo Xuerou stretched out her little hand to pull a hook with him.

Mo Jianchen smiled and happily hooked with his daughter, "it's a deal."

……

Three days later, the prefect Wei Tianlin invited city officials and rich families to attend his son Wei Liangcai's birthday party.

The city Lord's residence was immediately full of guests. Within three miles, there were all kinds of carriages. Everyone came with their young children. The scene was very huge.

"Congratulations, congratulations." The people greeted each other and walked into the gate of the city master's house.

At the same time, everyone was also very curious, because the sheriff had never entertained guests because of the children since he took office, nor had he had such a big scene at home. Now, somehow, it was a small birthday party, which invited all the famous people in the city.

In the yard of Nuo University, rich families and businessmen who came to participate also began to talk to each other, and became lively for a time.

Luo qingluan and Nalan Changyi also came. When their carriage stopped in front of the city master's house, after they got off, the coachman went to find a parking space.

There were so many carriages parked here that they had to park them in a distant alley.

The people in the alley are full of doubts.

What is the situation today? The scene was so huge. They had never seen so many carriages gathered together, and immediately put their heads outside the door. Want to know what's going on inside.

When Luo qingluan and his son got off the bus, several sharp eyed recognized Luo qingluan.

"Ah, isn't this the woman in Nalan's house a few days ago?"

"Didn't the sheriff go to his house a few days ago? Why did he invite them today?"

"What is the identity of this woman? How can the sheriff invite her?"

"Don't you fish in troubled waters?"

"Who knows?"

When Nalan Changyi heard their comments, he went in the left ear and out the right ear. As if he hadn't heard them, Luo qingluan ignored them.

Her mouth grows on others. She can't care what others say. She doesn't want to care. She just takes her son's hand and walks to the door.

Luo qingluan was wearing very simple clothes and led her son to the door. Nalan Changyi also wore a blue long shirt today, which was very low-key. Because his mother said not to be too eye-catching today, we are here to attend the banquet and can't steal the limelight from the host, so he is obedient and not naughty today.

The servants of the city Lord's residence didn't know them. They just came forward politely and invited them to take out the invitation card for the birthday party according to the usual practice before they could go in.

Just as Nalan Changyi was about to take out the invitation from his hand, an eight or nine year old fat man bumped into Luo qingluan's body, the whole man bounced to the ground and his ass fell open.