Chapter 193 Scholars are Hypocritical

  Zhao Erya was flustered, and felt that the more she explained, the more she couldn't explain clearly. She was afraid that Yu Xiaolian would think that she had other thoughts, so her whole face turned red in anxiety, as if she was about to cry.

Yu Xiaolian patted Zhao Erya on the shoulder, "Sister Erya, how many times have I told you that I have never taken you as a person, we are sisters and friends, otherwise why do you think I saved Sanya in the first place? Not because of you.

  In the future, the shop next door will be vacant, and we can buy a woman there for not much money.

  Besides, I have to go to Shuren Academy to take mathematics classes in the future... oops...my blackboard, I don't know if my father took it to my house? "

  If it rained, she would have spent so many times inking ink for nothing, and she would have spent so many days in the sun in vain.

   Zhao Erya said, "Don't worry, before I came to help you close the shop, I saw Uncle Sun carrying it into the house."

   "That's good, that's good..."

  Yu Xiaolian tore open a pack of sanitary napkins, and told Zhao Erya how to use them...

  Although the rain did not stop, the people who took shelter from the rain saw that the rain was getting weaker, so they thanked Yu Changhe one after another, then ran into the rain and went home.

   Only one person did not leave, and Yu Changhe was too embarrassed to drive him away, so he stayed with him all the time.

  The person left behind was dressed as a scholar, about 20 years old, and his appearance was fairly upright. He said to Yu Changhe with a little apology that the rain had not stopped, and he needed to disturb him for a while.

  What can Yu Changhe say, a good man will do it to the end, so he can only smile and say, "It's okay, just sit down!"

  The scholar took out a book from his bookcase and began to read it. About half an hour later, the rain not only did not stop, but it started to rain again.

  Looking at the scholar again, he was engrossed in reading, as if he didn't know anything about everything around him.

  Yu Changhe saw that this man had been sitting here all morning without a drop of water, so he poured a cup of tea and gave it to him.

  The teacup lightly knocked against the table, and the scholar came back to his senses when he heard the sound. He stretched his neck and looked outside. Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, he frowned, sighed, and put down the book.

   Standing up, thanking Yu Changhe for the tea, he said, "It seems that I have to disturb the shopkeeper for a while."

  Yu Changhe nodded, "It's okay, you can read the book, read it..."

   As soon as Yu Changhe finished speaking, he heard Sun Fengshou calling Yu Changhe to eat in the backyard. Yu Changhe held up the oil-paper umbrella behind the counter and went to the backyard.

  In the front yard, apart from tables, chairs, benches, and some dishes, there are no important things, and he is not afraid of losing them. Besides, he looks at the scholar's appearance, he is gentle, and it is impossible to steal anything.

  Yu Changhe went to the backyard, washed his hands, grabbed a steamed bun and ate it. Sun asked, "What's wrong, there are still people sheltering from the rain in the front yard?"

  Yu Changhe nodded, "It's not bad, a scholar has been staying at our house all morning."

Sun said, "Why didn't he leave when the rain was light? Look at this, when the rain doesn't stop, let me tell you, our family can't keep anyone overnight. If he doesn't leave later, you Just push him away if you can, but if you can't, you give him an umbrella.

  This scholar is hypocritical, he can't pour any rain on his body, he's so delicate...

   Is this man really a scholar? Don't be a bad guy? "

  Yu Changhe responded, "He can't stay overnight, don't worry, there are so many inns in the city, we don't know him, is he embarrassed?

  That man is fascinated by reading, he is just a nerd, don't worry, I will bring him a steamed bun later, and when he finishes eating the steamed bun, I will talk to him, and he should leave. "

  Sun sighed, "It rains a lot here, and it falls every three to five days, but there is no rain in the north, why is it so unfair?"

  In the words of her niece, why can't the rain and dew be covered equally?

   Thinking about it, it will be the Ghost Festival soon, and I don’t know what happened to her fifth uncle and the others? Can she still burn paper on her father's grave?

   And her brother Kuang, no one cares, no one cares.

   Mrs. Sun found it tasteless to eat for a while.

  Yu Changhe didn't notice anything wrong with Mrs. Sun, and he ate deliciously, "What are Lian'er and Erya doing in that courtyard? Why don't you come over for dinner when it's time for dinner?"

  Sun said, "Maybe it's raining too much, I'm afraid I'll get wet, but I can't come here. I left them food in the pot. I'll send it to them when it rains less."

  Yu Changhe hurriedly said, "Don't go, it's raining so much, you're so busy talking and throwing you down again, after a while you pack the food, I'll deliver it."

   Mrs. Sun nodded in response.

   After eating, Yu Changhe took the food box given by Mrs. Sun and went to the front with an oiled paper umbrella.

  The scholar was still reading, and the teacup on the table was already empty.

  Yu Changhe grabbed a steamed bun from the food box, handed it to the scholar, put the teapot on the table, and asked the scholar to pour water for himself.

  The scholar thanked Yu Changhe, Yu Changhe just nodded lightly, and then rushed into the rain with an umbrella.

  The front door of Taotaoju was closed, so Yu Changhe had to go around to the back door.

   After knocking on the door a few times, no one came to open the door, and the wind and rain were too strong, so Yu Changhe had to turn around and go back.

  Yu Xiaolian and Zhao Erya didn't hear anyone knocking on the door at all. After the two of them ate a box of self-heating small hot pot, they fell asleep on the bed.

   When Yu Changhe returned to the stewed meat shop, he saw a silver dime on the table, but the scholar had disappeared.

  Yu Changhe ran towards the street holding an umbrella, and saw the figure of the scholar holding the bookcase tightly and running away in a hurry.

  Hey, the kid doesn't leave because he is afraid of getting the book wet? Yu Changhe sighed, why didn't this kid know to ask him for an umbrella?

  Hey, myself too, why didn't I give him an umbrella?

  In the afternoon, Yu Changhe and Sun Fengshou held up umbrellas and brought Xiao Huzi and Su Jingyue back from the academy.

  Although they were holding umbrellas, when they came back, most of them were still wet.

  The heavy rain didn't stop until night, but it only stopped for two hours, and in the middle of the night, it started to rain again.

  The next morning, the rain finally stopped.

  Everyone in Los Angeles is busy with the same thing, drainage.

  The water is up to my knees, so I can't go out without draining.

  Not only Yu Xiaolian did not go to the academy today, but also Xiaohuzi and Su Jingyue.

  If you can’t go, you have to wade into the water. Generally, in this bad weather, the academy also defaults to a holiday.

  When Yu Xiaolian opened her eyes in the morning, her room was full of water, and the shoes she put beside the bed were also soaked in water.

  She rolled up the legs of her pajama pants, stepped on her soaked shoes, and went to push the door.

  In the courtyard, Yu Changhe was taking Xiao Huzi and Su Jingyue to scoop water into the gutter outside the courtyard.

Little Huzi and Su Jingyue didn't wear long gowns outside, and although they rolled their trousers high, they were still wet inevitably, but the two of them had smiles on their faces, laughing wantonly while scooping water, and occasionally the two Playful splash each other, very happy.

  (end of this chapter)

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