"Let go," Zhao Pan'er purred, her face flushed. While struggling hard to pull out the catkin held by Xiao Fan, she pretended to be calm and denied: "Aren't we friends? I care about your injury, right?

Is this normal? Also, who told you to call me Pan'er? Call me Madam Zhao."

"I listen to you, Pan'er! Everything you said is right!" Xiao Fan teased, but he just didn't let go.

Zhao Pan'er looked around, looking at Jia San who had already turned his head and Xiao Zhao who was at a loss in the car, and said anxiously: "Okay, whatever you want to call me, just let go! There are so many people watching."

Sure enough, Lu Xun was right when he said, "If you ask to open a window in the wall, everyone will object; if you ask to open the roof, everyone will agree to open the window."

So Xiao Fan struck while the iron was hot: "Pan'er, can I hold your hand if no one sees it?"

"Besides, I'm ignoring you!" Zhao Pan'er snorted at Xiao Fan, then looked at Xiao Zhao, turned around and left, "Where is this little lady you kidnapped from?"

"What kind of little lady is she!" Xiao Fan quickly caught up and took Zhao Paner's hand, turning her to face him and continuing: "This is the maid I just bought today. Her mother sold her and beat her.

She's covered in bruises, and I brought her here just so you could give her medicine! It's because of her that I didn't come this morning."

"Humph, who cares whether you came this morning or not?" Zhao Pan'er took out the hand that was held again without leaving a trace as he spoke, walked to Xiao Zhao, looked at this twelve-year-old girl with slightly dark skin, and asked gently

: "This little lady, what is your name?"

"Back to Madam Zhao, the master named me Xiao Zhao." Xiao Zhao replied.

"Xiao Zhao? Well, it means health and good luck, not bad!" Because Xiao Zhao had already changed into a skirt when he was at home, so the injury could not be seen. Zhao Pan'er pulled Xiao Zhao inside and asked with concern: "Where are you injured?

Already?"

"She was beaten all over by her mother, so you take her inside and apply medicine on everything!" Xiao Fan rushed back without waiting for Xiao Zhao to answer.

Zhao Pan'er turned around and glanced at Xiao Fan to signal him not to follow, then pulled Xiao Zhao in. Then Jia Quan, who was holding a box of fruits in his hand, was also chased out by Zhao Pan'er to look at the door.

As soon as Jia Quan came out, he asked Xiao Fan for credit and said, "How's it going, officer? Is this my method good? Hey, sister Pan'er no longer ignores you, she even lets you hold her hand!"

Xiao Fan picked up a fruit and stuffed it into Jia Quan's mouth: "Eat yours! You can't stop your mouth even when you eat, why do you talk so much? Learn more from your father, watch more, do more and talk less.

"

Jia Quan glanced at his father who was sitting on the carriage outside the door like a piece of wood and said dissatisfiedly to Xiao Fan: "You are crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, killing the birds and hiding them, killing the rabbits and cooking the dogs, and killing the donkeys.

If you catch the fish, you will forget the trap."

"Yo yo yo!" Xiao Fan was really surprised: "You are quite capable. You are full of idioms and allusions. You want to be admitted to Jinshi!"

"Hey, isn't this an official? Can you teach me well?" Jia Quan said with a silly smile.

"You've only been with me for a few days? I'm the only one who teaches you well?" Xiao Fan said and gave him a hint of what was going on.

Jia Quan covered his head and said aggrievedly: "Hey! Doesn't this show that you are a high-level official?"

"You kid, you never learn well. You are lazy when you are asked to study and practice calligraphy. You only know how to flatter. What's the use of just flattering?" Xiao Fan was very angry at him.

"Official, don't worry about whether the flattery works or not, I'll just ask you if you like to hear it?" Jia Quanli said confidently: "And how can I flatter you? What I said is the truth. My mother has said it. I am like this."

Children have been honest since they were young and never lied!"

As soon as Jia Quan finished speaking, he saw Xiao Fan trying to pat himself again. He was so frightened that he ran away, shouting: "Sister Hope, please help me, your officials are going to murder the book boy!"

"Okay, you are such an adult now, and you still have the same knowledge as a child." Zhao Pan'er gave Xiao Zhao the medicine and came out. Jia Quan was chased by Xiao Fan all over the yard, and he hurriedly went up to hold Xiao Fan.

He turned around and said to Jia Quan angrily: "And you, who are my officials? Those are your officials! If you talk nonsense like this in the future, I will ignore you if you make your officials angry again."

Now, let your officials break your legs."

After saying that, Jia Quan angrily lectured Xiao Fan: "You too, how old is he and how old are you? Those who know know that he is your book boy and you are his official, and those who don't know think that you two are added together.

Where’s my playmate who is less than ten years old! Tell me, how long have you been since I met you? You make me angry or worried every day, when will you be able to save people’s worries?”

Zhao Pan'er felt something was wrong as he was talking. Jia Quan, Sun Sanniang and Xiao Zhao were looking at him dumbfounded, while Xiao Fan kept looking at him affectionately with an inexplicable smile on his face, which made Zhao Pan'er ashamed.

His face was red and his ears were red.

After a brief moment of embarrassment, Zhao Paner discovered that Xiao Fan was still staring at her, so she pretended to be calm and said, "What are you looking at?"

"I think you're good-looking!" Xiao Fanyan looked at Zhao Pan'er with a smile.

"Humph! I know!" Zhao Pan'er glanced at Xiao Fan in shame, turned around and ran into the tea shop.

Xiao Fan saw Zhao Pan'er running in, and he hurriedly followed, leaving only Jia Quan, Sun Sanniang and Xiao Zhao who had just come out, their eyes wide open. Finally, they all let out an inexplicable smile. If Xiao Fan saw it, there would be one

An appropriate adjective, the smile of a successful aunt who eats melons. (Forgive me, I really don’t know what else to describe it other than 'the smile of a successful aunt who eats melons')

Zhao Pan'er rushed to the kitchen in one breath, panting heavily while constantly fanning her ears with her hands, trying to lower the scalding temperature on her red-hot face. Xiao Fan followed and opened the door and saw the scene in front of him, and laughed again.

Already.

Zhao Pan'er discovered that Xiao Fan was behind her, so she hurriedly took the tea set and made some inexplicable movements aimlessly. She turned around and glanced at Xiao Fan, who was still smiling at her, and quickly turned her back to him and said:

"Still watching! Why did you come in? Get out quickly! Let Sanniang and the others see the joke." There was a hint of coquettishness in the voice.

Xiao Fan was very happy to hear the tone of Zhao Pan'er's words. He liked both her shy appearance now and her dashing and heroic demeanor when she was training people outside. But Xiao Fan knew that going too far was not enough, and there were so many of them in broad daylight.

Man, if this continues, Zhao Pan'er feels a little embarrassed, so she plans to change the topic.

"No, I really have business when I come in!" Xiao Fan put away his smile, "I..."

"Shopkeeper, please bring a pot of perilla drink, a Bijian bean cake, and a peach ring with pear sticks!" Xiao Fan was interrupted by the voice of a tea guest who came in.

Zhao Pan'er seemed to have found a savior. She turned around and pushed Xiao Fan out and said, "You go out first and find a place to sit by yourself. I'll come find you when I'm done."

"That's it, I'll go out first, still in the same position and with the same rules!"

"I know, get out quickly!" After pushing Xiao Fan out, Zhao Pan'er's heart slowly calmed down, and her face had returned to normal by the time she came out to deliver tea.
Chapter completed!