Although Zhao Wensheng earns quite well, he still needs to buy some books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones, which costs a lot of money.
Therefore, Zhao Yun'er could not accept Zhao Wensheng's money, but she accepted Zhao Wensheng's wishes.
Maybe it was because Zhao Wensheng was no more than seven or eight years older than her, so there wasn't much of a difference. Maybe it was because Zhao Wensheng was a scholar after all and had more knowledge. Zhao Yun'er and Zhao Wensheng had a very good conversation and laughed all the way.
Her life is getting better and better now, and she doesn't want help from others.
I thought that Zhao Wensheng was a scholar and would be very rigid, but Zhao Wensheng was able to tell a few jokes from time to time.
Zhao Yuner really got to know this fifth uncle again.
The women on the carriage were all interested in Zhao Wensheng. After all, Zhao Wensheng was a scholar, and they felt that he was a good man who taught in the town, but was much better than those who did farm work in the village.
So we started chatting with Zhao Wensheng.
"Wen Sheng, why don't you marry a wife at your age, and your mother won't help you find one? How about my aunt introduce you to her? My aunt's eldest niece is seventeen today, and she looks pretty good. , people are still hard-working...”
"Wen Sheng, I also have relatives in my family. My niece is 16 years old. Although she is a little older than you, it doesn't matter. I will introduce her to you later, as long as you see her right."
"..." Faced with the enthusiasm of these women, Zhao Wensheng felt a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.
Zhao Wensheng smiled at the women and said, "Well, thank you aunts for your concern. Wen Sheng has no plans to get married yet."
"Wen Sheng, it's not that my aunt is talking about you. Look at you. You are so old. There are still a few people like you in our countryside. You are in your mid-twenties and you have to get married."
"Yes, otherwise it would be difficult to get a good girl at this age."
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Zhao Yun'er sat aside and sympathized with Zhao Wensheng.
Zhao Yun'er felt like seven aunts and eight aunts in modern times urging marriage.
If it had been him, he wouldn't have been able to bear it.
"Aunts, I really want to thank you for your kindness. But Wen Sheng really doesn't want to get married yet. Even if he does, he will have to get the consent of his parents to make arrangements. If all the aunts really want to marry Wen Sheng, To introduce, you can first talk to your parents."
When Zhao Wensheng speaks, he is literate. He has developed this speaking habit after studying for a long time.
"Haha, that's right. Auntie, it's better to go back and talk to your parents!"
Zhao Wensheng's words stopped these clinging women from talking.
Zhao Yun'er couldn't help but smile. It seemed that her fifth uncle was quite clever.
After the carriage arrived in Yangcheng, Zhao Wensheng took Zhao Yuner with him to have breakfast at the breakfast shop.
"Uncle Wu, no need, just eat it!"
"Uncle Wu will treat you to a meal, and I won't even have the chance to treat you." Zhao Wensheng also insisted.
Seeing Zhao Wensheng like this, Zhao Yun'er nodded, "Okay, Fifth Uncle, you treat me to a meal this time. When I make money in the future, don't refuse when I treat you to a meal."
"Of course!"
The two of them ordered two bowls of porridge with some pickles, and it only cost a penny a bowl. It is also called Two-Long Xiao Long Bao.