Chapter 1,217 Goodbye Zhao Manyun!
The two of them immediately started talking about this discussion.
This hot pot meal was eaten until early in the morning.
The big discussion of Dongzan is still unsatisfied.
Qin Wei had a class to arrange tomorrow and said, "Why don't we choose a date to discuss?"
Da Lun Dongzan nodded, "Then I am a friend of Mr. Qin now, right?"
"It should be counted. If Da Xiang is interested, you can come to my Qinzhuang College to take a class."
"Can I, too?"
"Why not?"
Qin Wei said: "I just said that unification is the trend. This is not a political matter or a secret. It is almost a consensus between the two sides.
We are ready to accept the Nanfan people.
Since they are all family members, Da Xiang can naturally come to the college to teach.
However, in a few more days, the students will have winter vacation.”
"I'm willing to teach!"
He agreed without thinking.
Li Shilong asked him to be an official, but he refused again and again, but Qin Wei asked him to be a teacher, and all he had was willing.
"Okay, it's too late tonight. I guess the gate of the capital has been locked, so why not just rest here."
"Please trouble Mr. Qin."
"It is OK for Da Xiang to be a geography teacher, right? Spread the customs and cultural knowledge of the Southern Fan. In the future, compatriots from Nan Fan come to work hard, so we can also avoid some taboos."
"no problem!"
Da Lun Dongzan nodded.
After Qin Wei left Haidilao, the Haidilao store manager arranged for a group to stay.
During this period, no one from Dali Temple or Honglu Temple came to bother them.
This kind of freedom is no different from Nanfan.
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"Oh, Awei can do it. He actually fooled Da Lun Dongzan as a geography teacher. He is worthy of being the three masters of the Qin family!"
The next morning, Qin Mo received the news.
He photographed the little wild horse next to him. The little wild horse tried the treasure chest yesterday and was exhausted.
Now, my eyes can't even be able to break open.
Feeling Qin Mo's movement, Su Bimojie hurriedly grabbed him.
"You are so full of food, and you are still domineering?" Qin Mo couldn't help but laugh.
Su Bimojie closed her eyes and said, "Where are you going, take me with you!"
"If I don't go home, my father will really break off relations with me." Qin Mo said.
He pulled Su Bimojie, who was weak all over and went home. He thought that the wives at home would miss him, but the mahjong table at home had already been full.
The group of ladies in the capital has already started.
There are saunas in the backyard, hot spring baths, essential oil spas, and even billiards.
Wifes, big and small, are all focused on what they are doing.
The furry children in the family are dominating the newly opened children's playground.
The three generations of the capital city honor were all like a grandson being scolded by Tianxin.
Everyone saw him and bowed.
"Young master, men are not allowed to enter the backyard now!" A dozen maids with dowry were guarding the entrance of the yard, not allowing Qin Mo to enter.
"This is my family!"
"The third princess told me that you are not allowed to enter when you come back. The backyard is full of wives. If you are not supposed to see it, it will be troublesome!"
"The Seventh Princess also told me that if you come back with Mrs. Subi, just let Mrs. Subi go there. You can have fun on your own!"
"The Sixth Princess told me that if you are really idle and have nothing to do, go see the child!"
Qin Mo was speechless and couldn't get in the backyard, so he could only go to chat with Uncle Liugen and the others about chess.
The Qin Mansion is still too small. It was originally a facility he enjoyed, but now it has become a check-in place for the noble group.
In the afternoon, Qin Mo was really bored and asked Shang Gao Yao to leave the house.
"Master, it's snowing, where are we going?"
"Go and see Zhao Manjun!" He hasn't seen her for several years since he brought her back.
If it weren't for the fact that a few women at home didn't have time to pay attention to him, he wouldn't have remembered such a person.
However, her singing and dancing skills are good, especially her singing skills, which is amazing!
Before I could enter the yard, I heard the sound of the guzheng coming from inside.
The sound was extremely sad.
Qin Mo walked over and saw Zhao Manjun in white dress sitting in the center of the pavilion playing the guzheng.
Time seems to have left too many traces on her face.
Because I can't leave all year round, my already fair skin shows pathological whiteness.
The thin willow eyebrows frowned, and the eyes were no longer as complicated as before and became more transparent.
At the age of twenty-seven or eight, the whole person exudes a mature breath.
Maybe she was too involved, and Qin Mo's arrival did not alarm her.
Qin Mo walked into the pillar and waited until the sound fell before speaking, "Manjun, long time no see!"
The sudden sound scared Zhao Manjun.
Especially this voice made her red and familiar, but now she felt unfamiliar.
She had been thinking about it for three or four years, but all she had waited for was disappointment again and again.
The hatred and plan in her heart were also exhausted by disappointment again and again.
I don’t know when she likes to wait for Qin Mo in the pavilion.
She was thinking, if this bastard came over, she would fight him.
Even if she died, she didn't want to continue this endless loneliness.
But later on, her only hope was that this bastard would come to see her and talk to her!
Is it auditory hallucination?
She didn't dare to look back, for fear that she would have had auditory hallucinations, which would make her completely crazy.
"Why, can't I hear my voice?" Qin Mo walked over and sat in front of her.
There was tea in front of her, which was Qin Mo's favorite tea, but it was already cold.
The small stove next to it was cooking tea, but the tea had already been boiled.
She still put on her favorite makeup and wore her favorite clothes.
But she stared at her feet and didn't dare to look up.
Qin Mo reached out and raised her chin.
When I met those eyes full of sorrow and tears, I felt a little embarrassed.
It's really this bastard!
Tears as big as beans fell from Zhao Manjun's eyes.
At that moment, all the hatred and expectations came to my heart.
Under the silly face was a pair of thief-like but particularly translucent eyes.
His skin became darker and his chin was stubble.
Compared to three or four years ago, he has become much more mature, and there seems to be more stories in his eyes.
But his words were still the same as before, unrestrained and frivolous.
The hand that pinched her chin was gently rubbing the skin like cream.
"Oh, why are you crying?"
Qin Mo smacked his tongue and reached out to wipe away the tears from her face, "Are you so happy to see me?"
These beautiful and narcissistic words not only did not stop Zhao Manjun's crying, but also cried even louder!
"You, you, you..."
Zhao Manjun threw Qin Mo down, Gao Yao, who was beside him, hurriedly pulled out the knife and was about to cut off Zhao Manjun!
"Little Gao, wait!"
Qin Mo quickly stopped Gao Yao.
Chapter completed!