Chapter 204: Skillful

The previous steps of this little were still very difficult and twisted. Although it was still slow after a few steps, it has settled down.
It’s as if the child is learning to walk, although it is still not stable for the time being, it does not mean that he will not go.
The scorpion will not go, and the one who will go is not the scorpion.
Hu Gui heard the footsteps and turned back.
"Miss Jun, young master." He was busy picking up.
Miss Jun declined his help and helped Fang Chengyu to go out. Hu Gui was busy with the carriage.
"What about that?"
The onlookers whispered that the probe looked into the tea house.
Zhu Xi stood at the door, looked calmly at the sight of everyone, and looked at the three ladies, who were in the carriage.
Miss Jun noticed her sight.
Zhu Xi looked at her and smiled.
The facial features are beautiful, the smiles are bright, and the eyes are like stars.
The people in front of the tea house were suddenly quiet and silent, followed by a low-pitched sigh.
This is Zhu Xi, if you say that the country is warm and jade, then he is bright as a gem.
Such fathers and sons are not like military commanders, but they are all natural military commanders.
Miss Jun dropped her eyes.
"Go," she said.
"Take away." Hu Gui said, some exaggerated crowds of people waved their hands, "Let."
He said that he would sit on the car.
Zhu Xi jumped down the steps of the tea house, and went to the front of the car in three steps and two steps. He raised his hand and pulled Hu Gui to the side and sat in the car.
He raised his hand and made a whistle, not waiting for the lotus whips in the thunder, the horse would have to go forward.
"Hey you.." Hu Gui shook his head and shouted to catch up.
The crowds on the crowd laughed, and some people stopped Hu Gui.
"What do you add, people are together."
Hu Gui had to look at the carriage and look at the carriage along the street.
For Zhu Xi to sit on the carriage, Miss Jun did not speak against it. After the horse was urged to move around, Lei Zhonglian just gently pulled the reins and directed the horse to walk.
Zhu Xi is leaning on the car.

Is this your hometown?
he asked, his voice relaxed and familiar.
"My." Miss Jun replied.
Zhu Xi snorted.
"No wonder you are like a bully here, it really is a dude," he said.
Miss Jun smiled and didn't speak.
However, she still remembers that Zhu Xi is a swearword, and whether it is true or not, it is crazy to sell it, in short, as long as he is willing to continue the topic, whether or not anyone answers.
"I just arrived in Weinan today, you said that it is a coincidence."
"What fun is this for you in South Fujian?"
"You are fast enough."
"What are you doing in Yangcheng?"
"Is it for gambling?"
"Ha ha ha ha, that's really unbearable, letting you lose your blood."
"So go up the mountain to dig herbs?"
"Ha ha ha ha, that's really unstoppable, you almost lost the herb and lost it."
When I heard this, Miss Jun, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at him.
"Not lost." She interrupted him.
Zhu Xi looked back at her.
"It is lost," he said.
"Then why do you want to say it?" Miss Jun said.
Lei Zhonglian sighed in his heart. He once thought that Miss Jun’s temper was very good. It was not as arrogant as everyone described, but now it seems that Miss Jun’s temper is not very good.
It’s not arrogant and unreasonable, but barely is sure.
She shouldn't think that this man is the only one who can release her hand that can kill her. It is really harmless.
Then why did she still endure to provoke him?
Zhu Xi looked at her.
"Because I am a good person, I am very sympathetic when I see someone else is so bad." He said, "I can't help but scream at the stunned God."
Speaking of it, I really looked at Miss Jun with a bit of sympathy.
"I hope you can't be sad, this kind of thing is just too clever."
Miss Jun looked at him, a little angry, and a little funny.
How did Cheng Guogong raise such a son?
"Yeah, that's too good." She said with a smile.
She dropped her eyes, so she didn't see a trace of doubt in Zhu Xi's eyes.
Miss Jun’s concession will not let the topic stop.
"You said that you grew up in Fu Ning, would you say Fu Ning?" he asked suddenly.
Will Jun Hao say Fu Ning, Miss Jun does not know, but she will.
Master will have many dialects. At that time, he followed Master to see the map. He almost meant to say a few accents there when he went there.
Naturally, Fu Ning is included on the map.
Miss Jun can still remember her ears.
She is silent for a moment.

No,
she said.
My father’s mother only speaks Mandarin at home.

Zhu Xi smiled.
"With the Mandarin of Henan?" He raised his eyebrows.
Miss Jun looked at him.
"The son, the official language is Henan flavor." She said.
The old days are in Kaifeng, but today Nanjing is a capital city for decades.
The southern officials who have been official officials have changed to Nanjing dialect as the official language, but many officials in the Northland still maintain the Kaifeng voice. This is one of the big reasons for pleasing the country.
Because Cheng Guogong has always returned to the old capital to recover lost land.
As a Northland official, Jun Yingwen deliberately wooed the country and regardless of it, at least he was a native of Caizhou, Henan.
Such answers and emotions are the most appropriate.
Miss Jun finished this sentence, took the fan and looked at the car slowly shaking, and did not care about the slight change of Zhu Xi's expression.
"It’s so good." He groaned.
Lei Zhonglian did not understand, I don’t know what the Mandarin of Henan tastes.
Miss Jun knows why he is clever.
Because she said this sentence, Cheng Guogong also said.
At that time, his father met him in the study room, and Cheng Guogong answered with a Henan accent.
When the father is joking, he still speaks Mandarin, because the founding fathers are also Nanjing people.
Cheng Guogong said such a sentence.
At that time, she had already taken over the candied fruit from the Cheng Guogong, and she confronted the man as a god. When the said it, she firmly remembered it.
However, this sentence is really a very straightforward statement. Cheng Guogong said that it does not mean that others cannot say it.
Especially the official from Henan, Jun Yingwen.
There is no problem with this answer. Of course, it is logical to answer this question.
"Children are quite a lot of people." Zhu Xi said, exposing this topic, "What about your mother? No matter how arrogant you are."
Miss Jun stopped the fan and looked at him.
"I am very famous, have you not heard it?" she asked.
Zhu Xiao smiled.
"There are more famous people, Xiaoye I.." He said, and stopped here, watching Miss Jun stunned.
His reaction is really fast.
Miss Jun thought.
Jun Yingwen is indeed famous, but there are many officials who die every year, and he is still a small official of seven products.
For people like Zhu Xi, it is true that they will not enter the eye.
The reason why he passed this reminder of a famous word reflected, it is also a person who has never forgotten and has a lot of information.
There are a few cases where an official is famous. Following this famous reminder, it will naturally find relevant information.
If you have such a smart son, you will love and spoil some of them.
"It's pitiful." Zhu Xi looked at her with a sympathetic saying, "Miss Jun is sad."
Miss Jun looked at him and looked at the dagger.
The carriage stopped at this time.
"Less grandma, it is here." Lei Zhonglian said.
The rain has stopped, but there are not many people on the street. Lei Zhonglian opened the door panel.
Zhu Xi also got off the bus and looked around.
"Open a shop," he said casually. "What is it?"
He said that he had looked up and looked at the threshold, his voice, and his expression.
"Nine-year-old church." He slowly read, "Jiuling.. Church."
Zhu Xi looked at the forehead and did not take a step.
"Miss Jiu Ling."
A voice also came from the side.
This made him look at the moment without a moment.
An old woman trembled with an umbrella and rushed to help Fang Chengyu to enter the door.

Is it a question?
Miss Jun said.
Please come in.

She said that she would see Zhu Xi’s gaze.
Zhu Xi looked at her.
"You are called nine years old?" he asked.
Miss Jun smiled.
"Yeah," she said, and said that she turned her head and stepped into the door.
The old woman followed her joyfully, and Lei Zhonglian unloaded two door panels. The hall became bright and the voice came to be lively.
Zhu Xi still stood at the door and looked at the plaque in the hall.
"Nine years old."
He read again, his eyes flashed a complex look, and immediately lowered his head and covered it, then looked up and looked at the hall.
"It's really his mother's skill," he said.