Adi smiled, and followed the strength of Li Qingyou's fingers, and rubbed her shoulder with his pillow. When he looked at Qin Xiu, a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qin Xiu, Qin Xiu is so angry.

The convoy moved very fast, and it took more than half a day to reach the provincial capital. Qian Fugui found Li Qingyou and said to her, "We live in the old Hejia store. If you need anything, come here and see me."

Although other thoughts were temporarily suppressed, this girl was not easy, and he wanted to take more care of her from the bottom of his heart.

Li Qingyou nodded and thanked.

Qian Fugui thought for a while and asked her if she had a place to stay. He turned around and looked at the small and shabby car shop behind him, "Why don't you two sisters live here too? After all, there is someone to take care of when there are so many people. That's... Mi Tai."

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Li Qingyou glanced behind him. This store was not in good condition. When Old Man Li was still alive, he brought her here to live there once. The bed bugs inside had grown tails.

"No, my sister and I have a place to live, which is closer to where we want to go." Li Qingyou politely declined the other party's kindness, and after asking about going back at noon tomorrow, she left with her brother.

Li Qingyou did not rush to Desheng Hall first, but first took Adi to Fuji Inn, where she and Adi stayed the last time they came to Fucheng.

They asked for a lower-class room and asked the waiter to bring water. After washing up, the siblings went out to find a small restaurant and ate two bowls of noodles before going to Desheng Tang.

The doctor sitting in the hall is still the doctor who treated Adi before. He took his pulse and nodded, "You are already well. If you are worried, I can give you a milder prescription to nurse you back to health. In addition, you should eat more."

Pay more attention, and things will be fine in time."

Li Qingyou was overjoyed. There was no better news than this. He took the prescription and took the medicine before leaving with his brother.

It was still early in the morning, and although they were a little tired after riding the carriage for most of the day, the siblings rarely had the opportunity to come to Fucheng, and even if they were tired, they could not bear to go back to the inn to rest.

Especially Li Qingyou, she still has something on her mind.

As the siblings walked, they noticed that Fucheng was much more lively than the county town. The streets were crowded with people, there were many shops on both sides of the road, and the shouts of those who wanted to buy and sell were endless.

When passing by a teahouse, she heard that it was quite lively inside. Li Qingyou stopped and looked inside, and found that there was a storyteller, and from time to time, the cheers of visitors could be heard.

There was a movement in my heart.

"Go in and have some tea and rest?" Li Qingyou looked at Adi beside him.

Adi naturally has no objection. When he was in the mansion, he would occasionally go out to watch plays and listen to books, or sometimes the mansion would hold a party and invite artists to the mansion. He quite liked it.

The siblings entered the teahouse, ordered a pot of cheap tea and two plates of snacks, and found a corner seat to sit down.

The storyteller on the stage slapped the sandalwood board, which is similar to the gavel wood used by the county magistrate in the court hall. Because most of the boards are made of sandalwood, it is called sandalwood board.

"Storytellers, singers and operas persuade people to take the middle of all roads..." The storyteller on the stage was drooling at the mouth. Everyone in the audience listened with great interest, and my brother also stared at the stage with gleaming eyes.

Li Qingyou stretched out her hand and touched her arms, then approached her brother and asked him to listen to the book and wait while she went out.

"Why are you going, sister?" Adi turned around. When he heard that Li Qingyou was going to buy snacks, he nodded, "Okay, sister, come back soon."

After I finished speaking, I concentrated on listening to the book again.

Li Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief, told him not to run around, and then hurriedly left the teahouse.

There is a study diagonally across from the teahouse called Moxiangzhai. Li Qingyou had noticed it when she came here before. It was for this reason that she wanted to go to the teahouse to drink tea and listen to books. She was worried that her brother would be too far away.

Moxiangzhai is not small in scale, with three shops in front and two floors in total. There are not too many people, but there are people on the first and second floors.

Li Qingyou looked up and walked in.

The shopkeeper was sitting behind the counter, and a young waiter on the side saw a customer coming in. He rushed over and greeted in a low voice with a smile on his face, "This guest, I would like to read some books. I can introduce it to you."

A study is not like a restaurant. The waiters in a restaurant must shout loudly. After all, the study is an elegant place and they are afraid of disturbing others, so not only the waiters but also the guests rarely make any noise.

Li Qingyou smiled and whispered: "Of course I want good books."

The clerk was stunned for a moment, thinking how could anyone talk like that? He didn't even say what kind of book he wanted, but just said he wanted a good book. How could he introduce it?

He looked up and down again at Li Qingyou. He was wearing a small green hat and thin-soled quick boots. He looked like a servant or bookboy from a wealthy family. He was probably here to buy books for his master.

"Sir, these are all good books." The clerk listed them one by one with a smile on his face, "I'm not bragging, but in the provincial capital, our Moxiangzhai has the most and most complete books, including a collection of classics and history, the Five Classics and Four Books

There are all kinds of things, such as Qionglin Night Talk, or there are also talk books, but I don’t know which one you want?"

Li Qingyou shook her head, waved her hand to interrupt the guy who was continuing the introduction, raised his eyebrows and winked at him, revealing a slightly... wretched smile.

"This little brother, our young master said that he wants good books." Li Qingyou gave him a look that you know.

In order to practice this look, she had been practicing for a long time in front of the water tank at home, but there was nothing she could do about it. For her to openly say that she wanted to have sex, Gongtu, it was really hard to say this.

Besides, people in this era are conservative, and she doesn't want to appear so vulgar.

But you still have to let the other person understand what you mean, so you can only rely on your eyes.

People who can be waiters are generally quite enthusiastic. Seeing Li Qingyou's face full of eyebrows, he immediately understood what she meant. He also showed a slightly obscene smile and made an invitation gesture, "This way, sir, please."

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Li Qingyou followed him to the second floor, turned left and right around the bookshelves, came to an inconspicuous corner, took out two books from the top and handed them over.

Li Qingyou flipped through two pages casually, and the clerk saw her delicate brows wrinkle slightly, with disgust in her eyes, and the next moment she heard her say, "That's it?"

The guy was stunned for a moment and nodded, isn't this enough?

"It's too clumsy." Li Qingyou shook his head and put the two picture albums back into the waiter's hands, as if he didn't give up and said, "Is there anything better? Our young master said, I'm not afraid of the price, but I just want a good word."

At first, she had doubts about her painting skills, but after reading these two picture albums, Li Qingyou regained her confidence. These two albums were about the same level as the ones at home.

If Chun and Gongtu in this era were to be at this level, then she would have nothing to fear.
Chapter completed!