Chapter 2398: Breaking the Disaster (1 / 2)

2903 words

21 days ago

This is a sycamore forest.

Deep in the forest, there is a small courtyard.

The old scholar's home is here, only three to five miles away from his private school.

He is a scholar! He is naturally elegant. In his old man's home, there are basically no hoes or shovels, but more calligraphy and paintings hanging all over the walls.

The old show is here.

No, I am doing Tai Chi leisurely in the courtyard.

According to his words: This is to cultivate one's moral character and cultivate one's nature.

It's been about a month, and he is indeed doing well and has recovered from his illness.

It wasn't until Wanxin opened the door and walked in that he picked up the small teapot on the table.

"Girl, I'm back." The old scholar smiled kindly, and felt a little strange when he saw his granddaughter's cheeks turned red.

"Back."

Wan Xin said this with an angry look on her face.

The old scholar was puzzled. His granddaughter was in a bad state today!

Are you afraid that those kids were too naughty and made her angry?

"Old sir."

With a call, Xiao Zhao Yun also arrived.

Seeing him, the old scholar burst into laughter.

He has so many students, but this boy is the smartest. With more guidance, he will have a bright future.

"Your old and good disciple said, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you very much."

Wan Xin's lotus steps were graceful. When she passed the old scholar, she stuffed the strange book over her. For a moment, she not only blushed, but also had fire in her eyes.

"Why are you talking with a gun and a stick?"

The old scholar coughed dryly and unpacked the small bundle.

When I saw the words "Qing Ping Mei", I choked on my tea.

This is a strange book

!It is not available on the market. To be precise, no one dares to sell it openly. If you are caught, you will be locked up in a dark room.

How wise he is!

Once your mind opens up, you understand everything instantly.

It was his good disciple who brought this book to the school. Unfortunately, his precious granddaughter caught him, and now everyone was brought back.

Look at Zhao Yun, he still doesn’t understand why.

He was like a tourist. As soon as he came in, his little head was like a rattle. He looked around like a thief stepping into the old gentleman's house. He was coming back for the first time, so he couldn't take a good look.

After seeing it, his eyes fell on one side.

The ancient well that the half-immortal mentioned is right there.

"Zhao Zilong, come here."

The old scholar put down the strange book, put down the small teapot, and sat upright.

It's really outrageous. He hasn't been there for a few days, but the young disciple doesn't learn well.

Mr. Zhao hurriedly closed his eyes and ran over,

"Sir, your wind chill..."

"Where did the book come from?"

The old scholar had a straight face and interrupted him directly.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun buried his head and said, "I... borrowed it from Wang Xiaoguan."

The old scholar raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and also stroked his beard.

Wazi's family was poor and he often asked people to borrow books to read. He had known this for a long time.

What he didn't know was that Wang Yuan's wife actually hid such good things.

I also have a precious little son who is not familiar with the world and takes everything from outside.

"Sir, what is that book about?" Zhao Yun asked in a low voice.

Mainly out of curiosity, because

He was made to stand for most of the day reading a book.

"That's what I'm talking about..."

As the old scholar finished speaking, he glanced at Wan Xin subconsciously.

The granddaughter is quite diligent and is already fetching water and preparing dinner for the evening.

When he closed his eyes, the baby was still staring at him, with an expression that could be summed up in four words: innocence.

"It's about...love."

When a disciple asks for advice, as a master, there is no reason why he cannot solve his doubts.

It's no wonder that he is a man who has read poetry and books, and speaks with knowledge.

What is strange is the word love, which sounds a bit awkward.

At least, when Wan Xin heard it, she rolled her eyes.

"Then what is love?" Zhao Yun's eyes were full of curiosity.

Chapter 2398: Breaking the Disaster (2 / 2)

2903 words

21 days ago

"Love is... ahem... Zilong! It's rare to come here and leave after eating?"

The gentleman was still very witty and changed the topic directly.

Is it possible to keep it together? This kid can break the casserole and ask the question to the end.

"Dad is still waiting for me, so I won't eat."

Xiao Zhao Yun smiled and ran out carrying the book basket.

After he left, the atmosphere in the courtyard was a little awkward.

Wan Xin's cheeks were still stained with a little red glow.

Lao Xiu was a man of letters, so he felt a little embarrassed when he encountered something that was insulting to his gentleness.

"If you don't go to private school for many days, you have to prepare lessons in advance."

The old scholar stood up, put his hands behind his back, and returned to the room.

I just don’t know if I am really preparing for lessons or studying strange books.

Speaking of this book, most of the time Yuan Wang would not come to him to ask for it.

It’s okay not to,

It's better to leave it to him, so as not to mislead others.

Wan Xin also carried water into the kitchen. She was annoyed because she still had to eat.

Squeak!

As soon as the two left, the courtyard door opened again, and a little head poked its head in.

It's Xiao Zhao Yun. He's here to solve the disaster. How can he leave without peeing?

Seeing that the old gentleman and Wan Xin were not there, he quietly walked in, went straight to the well, and without saying a word, he directly warded off evil spirits.

"You kid."

Hearing the sound of splashing water, the old scholar came out again, blowing his beard and staring.

When Wan Xin saw it, she was even more furious. This kid is going to God!

This way,

Xiao Zhao Yun had turned around and ran away, holding up his pants as he ran.

Once the task is completed, I can run as fast as I want, and I don’t need any more books.
To be continued...