Following behind Dong, they arrived at his house. Just like Lin Wanrong's house, Dong's house was also a simple thatched cottage. There was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in the house, sitting in front of the window and carefully knitting. The other young man was about 15 or 16 years old. He was dressed in a short suit, and his eyes were rolling as he looked at Lin Wanrong curiously.
"Qiaoqiao, quickly pour some tea, we have a distinguished guest." Dong shouted as soon as he entered the house.
The girl sitting in front of the window raised her head. She had curved eyebrows, eyes like the willow moon, a delicate nose, and a small red mouth. She was indeed a one-in-a-thousand beautiful girl. If she was in Peking University, she would at least be at the level of the department belle.
She couldn't see Dong's wretched appearance, but he raised such a good daughter. It was really a good bamboo shoots out of a bad bamboo.
Lin Wanrong smiled and said to Dong, "Uncle Dong, you are really lucky."
Dong raised his head and said with a smile, "Girl, this is Young Master Lin. Quickly come and greet him."
Perhaps it was because there had never been a strange young man in her house before, the girl called Dong Qiaoqiao was still a little shy. She blushed a little and walked in front of Lin Wanrong, bowed and said, "Greetings, Young Master Lin."
Lin Wanrong smiled and pointed at his toes, saying, "Miss Dong, please don't laugh. With my shabby appearance, how can I be a young master?"
Dong Qiaoqiao saw Lin Wanrong's toes sticking out and heard his funny words. She couldn't help but smile, but her face became even redder.
Dong Rende pointed at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy and said, "Qingshan, quickly come and greet Young Master Lin."
Dong Qingshan looked at Lin Wanrong with a face full of curiosity. He walked to his side and bowed, saying, "Greetings, Young Master Lin."
Lin Wanrong smiled and pulled Dong Qingshan over, saying, "Uncle Dong, is this your young master?"
Dong Rende smiled and said, "That's right. This kid idles around all day, stirring up trouble and making a fool out of himself. "
Lin Wanrong noticed that although Dong Qingshan was only fifteen or sixteen years of age, his eyes were sharp and his expression was fierce. He didn't show any signs of fear even in the presence of strangers. There were a few bruises on his body, which seemed to have been caused by a fight. But this kid's expression was natural, as if he didn't care at all.
Lin Wanrong had a good impression of this young man and laughed. "Brother Dong, have you studied before?"
Dong Qingshan shook his head and said, "I studied in a private school for two years and was kicked out by the teacher."
Dong Rende said angrily, "Who told you to fight with Young Master Zhang?"
Dong Qingshan retorted, "I can't stand it when he bullies others, so of course I have to do something about it. If he dares to do this again, I will beat him up again. "
Seeing that Dong Rende was so angry, Dong Qiaoqiao hurriedly comforted, "Father, it's all in the past. Don't scold your brother anymore."
Dong Rende seemed to listen to his daughter. He glared at Dong Qingshan and didn't say anything.
Lin Wanrong found it funny and said to Dong Qingshan, "Qingshan, look for me when you have a fight in the future. I will think of a way for you and won't let others bully you."
"Really?" This was the first time that Dong Qingshan heard someone talk to him like this, and it was a very knowledgeable young master. He was naturally happy that he couldn't express it in words.
Dong Rende and Dong Qiaoqiao looked at Lin Wanrong together. Dong Rende naturally didn't know what Lin Wanrong meant by this. Dong Qiaoqiao also had a bit of blame in her eyes, but with her shy face, it was a different feeling.
Lin Wanrong smiled and said to the father and daughter of the Dong family, "I'm afraid it's useless for you to guard against Qingshan and not let him fight on the streets. Am I right? "
Dong Qiaoqiao looked at the bruises on her brother's body, and a trace of pain flashed in her eyes. She looked at Lin Wanrong and nodded slightly.
Lin Wanrong continued, "It's better to let it go. Instead of letting Qingshan fight blindly and bring trouble back, it's better to tell Qingshan what he should do and what he shouldn't do. What he should do to minimize his losses and prevent his family from getting hurt."
Dong Qingshan looked happy and said, "Yes, yes, I hope so. Big Brother Lin, please teach me."
Dong Qingshan was a smart person. In the blink of an eye, he didn't call him Young Master Lin, but directly called him Big Brother Lin.
Dong Rende couldn't understand the meaning of his words, but Dong Qiaoqiao showed a thoughtful expression, as if she had understood something.
Lin Wanrong nodded at Dong Rende and said, "Uncle Dong, don't worry. In the future, there will be fewer and fewer fights on Qingshan."
Dong Qiaoqiao looked at Lin Wanrong and said, "The fights will be fewer and fewer, but I'm afraid the scale will be bigger and bigger."
"Miss Qiaoqiao is really smart." Lin Wanrong said with a smile, but there was a trace of surprise on his face. This little girl, Dong Qiaoqiao, was extraordinarily smart. She could even guess some of his thoughts.
Dong Qiaoqiao's face blushed, and she hurriedly said in a soft voice, "Young Master Lin, you flatter me. I only hope that Young Master Lin can teach Qingshan well and not let him learn bad things."
Haha, this little girl was really interesting. She was obviously warning Lin Wanrong not to lead Dong Qingshan astray, but she still said it in such a euphemistic way, which made Lin Wanrong unable to restrain his laughter.
"Of course, of course." Lin Wanrong showed a knowing expression and winked at Dong Qiaoqiao.
Dong Qiaoqiao's face blushed to her ears. She knew that Lin Wanrong had completely caught the hidden meaning in her words. She only felt that her little cleverness was somewhat useless in front of Lin Wanrong.
Lin Wanrong did not come here to tease the little girl, so he stopped talking to her. He asked Dong to bring a piece of paper and carefully cut it into four sections. He said, "Uncle Dong, find someone with beautiful handwriting and write down everything you know about Lady Xiao's situation in detail. No matter how big or small, the more detailed, the better. It's best to divide it into different sections. For example, what Lady Xiao likes to eat, you can list it into a separate section with a special topic. The topic can be called Lady Xiao and Food. What kind of clothes Lady Xiao likes to wear, you can list it into a section called Lady Xiao's Aesthetics, and so on and so forth. If these four pieces of paper are not enough, you can cut it according to this size and continue to add more. Then, find someone with dexterous hands and bind it into a book. "
Dong Rende was puzzled and asked, "Young Master Lin, why is this? There's no need to find someone with beautiful handwriting and dexterous hands, my daughter is more than qualified. "
Oh? Lin Wanrong looked at Dong Qiaoqiao strangely. He did not expect this girl to have such a skill.
Dong Qiaoqiao blushed. Although she did not know what Lin Wanrong and her father wanted to do, she did not object.
"I'm thinking of hitting on Lady Xiao." Lin Wanrong said with a smile, but the words that came out of his mouth were earth-shattering.
Dong Qiaoqiao blushed. She thought to herself, "How can he be so frivolous? How can he say such words so easily?"
Dong Qingshan was a straightforward person. "Brother Lin, you want to hit on Lady Xiao? That's great. Bring her back and let me see what she looks like. "
Dong had seen Lin Wanrong's methods before and knew that he had other plans. However, this Lin brat was half serious and half fake. Maybe he really was thinking of hitting on the Grand Mistress.
Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "Qingshan, what are you thinking? I have not even seen this girl's face before, how can I hit on her? You underestimate your Brother Lin too much. "
Old Man Wei plotted against him and wanted him to be a servant in the Xiao Family. He did not have a good impression of the Xiao Family. Before he went to serve those young ladies and madams, he wanted to find a chance to make a small fortune from Lady Xiao and comfort his wounded heart.
Dong Qiaoqiao giggled and looked at him. This Young Master Lin was different from the other scholars. He seemed to be much more thick-skinned.
She heard that Dong Qiaoqiao was literate. This was good. It would be easier for him to do things for his own people. Lin Wanrong instructed Dong Rende to leave some blank space on every page. The size was different, so there was no need to copy.
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