Yang Ruoqing and Sun were both secretly and actively preparing for Da'an's birthday two days later.

Because after Da'an's birthday, he would set off to Bailu Academy in Qing'an County to continue his further studies.

Bailu Academy is the best academy in Qing'an County.

Seniors who can study at Qing'an County Academy are divided into two categories. One is a student who is as outstanding as Da'an.

There is another type, that is, the kind of young men from powerful families who follow the green channel.

Da'an, who came from a peasant family, was attracted by the magistrate of Qing'an County and was arranged to go to Bailu Academy based on his own strength.

Obviously, Da'an has won the favor of the county magistrate and should be cultivated as a key target.

At the beginning, Mu Zichuan had never had such treatment.

After Da'an came back, he told Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang, Yang Huazhong and Sun, and asked for opinions from his family.

Yang Ruoqing thought it was feasible, and this opportunity was rare.

Even though he has a relationship between Prince Chen and Grand Secretary Zhang, Da'an will not only need to rely on Yang Ruoqing's connections to stay in the officialdom in the future.

He himself also needs to develop his own network of relationships.

Only a well-connected network of relationships is the power to continue.

So this time I went to Bailu Academy in Qing'an County to study, and when I came back, I should have to go to the academy for winter vacation.

I guess it will be after the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month and I will not be able to come home for nearly two months.

From childhood to adulthood, I didn’t have it any more except for a simple job when I was one year old.

So on this fifteenth birthday, Sun and Yang Ruoqing planned to celebrate him well.

When Sun and Yang Ruoqing were preparing for the passion, when Ahao brought back his uncle, Lao Jue, who was warmly welcomed by Yang Huazhong and Luo Blacksmith—

Xiaohua is also preparing secretly.

After staying up for a long time, Xiaohua finally fulfilled her wish.

Tomorrow is Da'an's birthday.

Tonight, as usual, Xiaohua went to the kitchen to serve a bowl of peaceful soup that helped her sleep after the night dinner, as she followed Da'an's routine work and rest time, and knocked on Da'an's door.

"The door has no plug, come in."

After knocking twice, Da'an's gentle voice came from the room.

Xiaohua then pushed the door open and entered the room, turned around and closed the door gently.

"Brother Da'an, my third sister-in-law asked you to drink Anshen Soup to rest sooner." Xiaohua brought the soup to the desk and said softly.

She dared not be too loud, nor did she dare to be too loud, because she heard others say that studying is the most brain-consuming thing.

Unlike those who do rough work, they are simple and have no brains.

Da'an's eyes remained on the pages of the book in his hand. Hearing this, his expression on his face did not change at all.

He just said "hmm" lightly, but did not put down the book immediately.

Xiaohua didn't dare to urge her again, so she took the soup and took two steps back, stood quietly by the side, holding her breathing.

The night is very quiet.

Occasionally, you can hear a few barkings from dogs in the distant village.

In the room opposite, there might be a few snoring from Yang Huazhong.

But there was nothing else in this room except for the rustling sound of the pages turning.

Xiaohua became more and more afraid to breathe loudly.

From her perspective, Da'an was seen sitting upright.

After taking a shower, the half-dry ink hair was spread behind her.

The white family robe was worn on him and looked good.

Xiaohua looked at Da'an, who was sitting there, reading seriously, and couldn't help but think in her heart.

God is really unfair.

Give a person so complete family, brothers, sisters,

Give him a head that is countless times smarter than ordinary people.

Give him luck, opportunity, and a motivated heart.

He even gave him an impeccable and flawless face!

These facial features and appearance are so handsome that even the little flower, who is a woman, is jealous!

From the first day I came to this house, I was amazed when I saw him at the first sight.

In recent years, I have watched him grow from a young man to a handsome young man now.

Xiaohua feels indescribable pride.

Over there, Da'an had put down the book at some point.

He leaned over to the backrest chair behind him, and raised his hand and gently pounded his slightly sore shoulder.

Suddenly, he realized something and looked at this side.

In the shadows that were not exposed to the candlelight, the girl stood there quietly, holding a tray in her hand.

She was so quiet... that she seemed to merge with this shadow.

But in the darkness, Daan clearly felt a scorching gaze falling on him.

"You girl, I thought you were leaving, why didn't you make a sound when you stood there?"

Daan smiled slightly at the shadow and asked gently.

Xiaohua came to her senses, lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "I see Brother Da'an, you are concentrate on reading, so I dare not distract you."

"Yeah." Da'an nodded slightly.

This girl is sensible.

He stood up, at the age of fifteen, he upheld the usual slenderness of the man from the Yang family.

Because it is thinner, it looks more and more tall.

The ordinary white cotton robe on his body was wearing an indescribable elegance.

He said to Xiaohua: "Come here."

Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and her heartbeat was inexplicably faster.

She bit her lower lip lightly, walked out of the shadow with a tray, came to the desk, and stood in front of Da'an.

Although he was only three years older than her, she felt like a little bird in front of him, and he was a towering tree.

Her head hung a little lower.

Daan didn't go to see her lowered head and her red cheeks covered by the falling bangs.

His attention was on the bowl of Anshen soup on the tray.

This Anshen Soup was bought by my sister after spending a lot of money.

My sister felt sorry for his hard work in school and often stayed up late at night. Therefore, my sister was reluctant to eat the best tonics and other things, but she would give them to him at all costs.

He is reluctant to let down his sister's wishes.

Therefore, even if he had no habit of drinking soup at night, he would still cooperate with drinking a bowl before going to bed.

Because of this, they would be happy when my sister and mother asked about it the next day.

He likes to make them happy.

The slender backbone's fingers gently picked up the soup bowl on the tray, delivered it to the lips that were perfectly curved, and took a sip...

Xiaohua suddenly thought of something and raised her head suddenly.

"Brother Daan, is the Anshen Soup cold?" she asked nervously.

"Aunt San and Sister Qing'er have given special instructions. If Anshen Soup is cold, you can't drink it anymore. It will cause stomachache. I'll heat it up for you..."

Xiaohua said, reaching out to receive the soup bowl from Da'an.

Daan smiled and shook his head, lifted his hand up a little, and Xiaohua couldn't touch the bowl.

The height crushing is so embarrassing, and the little flower is full of black lines.
Chapter completed!