Before the apology was finished, Su Kui looked up and interrupted him.
"I know that Young Master Yan has a good intention. Judging from the Young Master's bearing, his knowledge is definitely higher than mine. I am relieved to hand over Xiao Nian Jun to you for teaching."
After that, Su Kui lowered his eyelashes and sighed, "It's just that I don't want to say anything like this in the future. If it is heard by outsiders, those rumors will definitely have a bad influence on the son."
Yan Shi nodded his head again and again. This is the truth. Who is his son? In the entire country of Yan, who doesn't know the second son of the Yan family, Gao Fengliang? If these gossips spread out, don't say whether anyone believes it, this festival will have to be ruined.
"Yes, Yan remembered it, it was Yan's fault, sorry Madam."
Yan Liang arched his hands and clasped his fists, apologizing again.
His sparse eyelashes drooped lightly, and a drop flashed in his gray pupils.
From that day on, Yan Liang would come to teach Mu Nianjun to study every day.
Only a few days later, probably Yan Liang also noticed something wrong, although Taohua Village is sparsely populated and there are not many villagers. But there are also several neighbors around Su Kui. Every day, watching strange men come in and out of her house, it is inevitable that there will be gossips.
So in the end, Yan Liang thought for a while, if it is because of this, he would not give up teaching a good seedling. Mu Nianjun's performance these days has made him really like it.
As if in the dark, there was an inexplicable traction between the big and the small, and Yan Liang attributed it to fate.
Therefore, Yan Liang thought of a way, that is, after Su Kui had used the meal, he sent Mu Nianjun to his house and waited for the dusk to pick him up again.
It is said to the outside that Mu Nianjun has won the appreciation of the nobles, and he wants to stay by his side as a book boy, and give pointers by the way.
In this way, even if those outsiders were jealous, they couldn't tell why.
Su Kui thought that this would be the end, but unfortunately, she underestimated the level of gossip of the country folks.
Soon, a poor woman fell in love with and agreed with the rich man, but was suppressed by the rich man, forcibly broken up, and had to be lost and returned home. The gossip about giving birth to her own child spread to everyone from a certain corner. Everybody knows.
Then now the rich man came here, and he lived in a house not far from the woman, and found an excuse for a private meeting.
At that time, Su Kui was planning to go to the riverside to wash clothes, but as far away as I heard the two women who had almost gotten into a fight last month were talking loudly and laughingly about this gossip.
The richness of the story is as good as the original words in the play.
Su Kui feels that if these people are brought to the modern age, they will be able to win a few golden eight-point TV drama screenwriters in minutes.
Those old aunts and aunts, you must like it.
Su Kui thought happily, not thinking about the rumors they were talking about.
She held the basin and listened for a while, and finally someone discovered her existence one after another. All of a sudden, the smile froze on his face, and it was neither a smile nor a smile—
The two women finally realized that when they turned their heads, they saw Su Kui who was standing not far away with a smile, listening in fascination.
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"Yo? Mu, sister Mu Zhi... You are here to wash your clothes too?"
"Haha, ha... When did you come, look, we didn't find it, come here."
Su Kui replied, and walked between them without any complaints. As soon as the basin was set aside, he began to wash the clothes.