"It's okay, we are not crying, we are moved to tears. I really envy your opportunity. In my lifetime, I estimate that I will not be able to reach the height of Xiangshan layman. I want to collect a few more poems by Xiangshan layman, and then compile them

I wonder if it can be written into a book?" Mr. Ge is paying tribute to the Xiangshan layman.

Although he had no chance to meet him, from these poems, they could have a close relationship.

"I don't know. If you want to compile a collection of poems, I have no objection. I believe in the Xiangshan layman, and I also want to meet someone who really understands him." Zhu Qianqian really didn't know. Anyway, the most valuable thing in the last days is books.

A basket of books cannot be exchanged for a black cake.

She read and memorized books because she had no one to accompany her, so she relied entirely on those books to pass the time.

But it's different now, she seems to have found meaning.

"Teacher, Qianqian is right. You can make a collection of poems and write a preface. I believe that if Xiangshan layman were here, he would also be satisfied." Dean Liu also wanted to see this collection of poems.

"Aren't you going to eat? My second aunt's cooking is delicious." Zhu Qianqian was hungry and her stomach growled, and she blushed a little embarrassedly.

I have been busy since morning and haven't eaten yet.

"Yes, yes, let's eat first. We'll talk about the collection of poems later. Let me try Aunt Qianqian's cooking." Mr. Ge was happy, and now he eats the same food.

But when I ate the dry pot sausage, I was still stunned for a moment, but seeing the expectant look in the little girl's eyes, I put it in my mouth, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Considering my grandfather's teeth, I can only serve grated sausages and braised large intestines, but my favorite is stir-fried large intestines." Zhu Qianqian memorized many recipes for the family restaurant.

The second aunt miraculously made them all, this is her talent.

"Color intestine? Pig intestine?" When an old man across the street heard this, he immediately dared not eat it and even felt a little nauseous.

Mr. Ge looked over and swallowed it with a red face.

"Yes! We have washed the pig intestines with plant ash and they are very clean." Zhu Qianqian will not force others to eat.

"This is pickled fish, dongpo meat, pheasant stewed with mushrooms. If grandpa is not used to it, you can eat other vegetables." Zhu Qianqian has asked grandma to build a greenhouse for the family, otherwise there will be no fresh vegetables.

With her here, the greenhouse would be useful, otherwise it would be difficult to take it out.

These current dishes are also her fault.

On the table of dishes, Mr. Ge felt very comfortable eating, and it was fresh. If compared with the big restaurants in Beijing, there is naturally a gap.

But this is just a small restaurant, and the dishes can be made like this, which is very good.

The apprentices who have not eaten fat intestines are obviously old men, and they have even received Mr. Ge's eyes several times.

Dean Liu smiled and said nothing. Fourth senior brother usually likes to be clean.

"Teacher, please go to my house with all the fellow disciples. The yard is ready." Dean Liu asked tentatively.

The teacher is always reluctant to go to students' homes when going out, but he still has to prepare.

"No, I can just stay at the inn. Miss Qianqian, are you still busy in the afternoon?" Mr. Ge talked to Zhu Qianqian with a smile on his face.

"Wait a moment." Zhu Qianqian didn't know whether she was busy or not, so she went to ask her grandma.

The grandma of the Zhu family immediately said she was not busy, but she was really not busy. All the dishes they prepared were sold out, and she had to send her eldest grandson to the county government office in the afternoon.

Business was much better than she expected, and the kitchen was really unable to do anything.

If there weren't a lot of cooked dishes in the dishes that had been prepared in advance, there would only be five or six cooking dishes, and the second daughter-in-law alone would be too busy.

Her old man helped cook the food, but the taste was too different.

After Zhu Qianqian got permission, she went out with President Liu and the others. Grandma of the Zhu family was still a little worried and asked Grandma of the Zhu family to see off her eldest grandson.

She didn't want to disturb the group of people, so she followed them from a distance.

Zhu Qianqian walked for a while and found her grandma. She immediately turned around and said, "Grandma, let's go together."

Mr. Ge immediately invited him together. It was because they didn't think carefully.

The grandma of the Zhu family followed him without any courtesy. In fact, she had met Mr. Ge for almost thirty years.

This old man is even more arrogant than he was thirty years ago. No matter what, my granddaughter cannot come into contact with this bad old man. It would be terrible if she imitates the desperate behavior he warned her about years ago.

"Little friend Qianqian's family treats her very well. None of the grandsons of the Zhu family have received such love." Dean Liu explained to the others.

Mr. Ge said with emotion, "Nowadays, most people prefer boys over girls. It is rare to meet such a good family. No wonder the little girl got the opportunity."

Dean Liu investigated Zhu Qianqian and told the teacher all this, summing it up in two words: opportunity.

Zhu Qianqian's hearing is very good now. She heard all their words, then smiled sweetly and held her grandma's hand. Her family is the best in the world.

In the inn, as the emperor's master, Mr. Ge must receive the highest treatment. The living room, bedroom, and tea room are all equipped.

They went to the teahouse and wrote down the poem about the Xiangshan layman Zhu Qianqian had just memorized, and then discussed it together.

Little girl Ge came here with a gift for her.

The traitor said that the little girl is extremely talented, so he brought a fine guqin and pipa, "Little girl Qianqian, this is a gift from me."

Although Zhu Qianqian doesn't know much about musical instruments, putting these two pieces there makes people fascinated. They are definitely good things.

"Grandpa, these two gifts are too valuable. I don't want them if I don't give them back." Zhu Qianqian thought of her grandma's teachings and refused directly.

If she wants a piano, her grandma will definitely buy it for her after business improves.

The grandma of the Zhu family also saw her granddaughter's desire for Qin, and calculated the money in her hand. If she wanted to buy it, she had to buy something good, otherwise she would not be worthy of her granddaughter.

"Grandma Zhu, I want to take Qianqian as my disciple, what do you think?" Mr. Ge suddenly changed the topic.

The grandma of the Zhu family looked at him and said, "This old man, your accent is not local. If you want me to memorize poems obediently, we adults don't want to care about it. If the children want to memorize it, they can memorize it. If they don't want to, you can't either."

reluctantly."

All she had to do was write directly on her face, you shameless old man, just to get my granddaughter’s poems.

The first time Mr. Ge took the initiative to recruit a disciple, he was rejected.

The old man is a little worried. Of course, he does have selfish motives, but this selfishness cannot compare with his sincere love for his children.

"Grandma Zhu, think about it again, the teacher really likes little friend Qianqian, and we also hope that she can become a junior sister." Dean Liu quickly persuaded.

In fact, he had the intention of becoming a disciple at the beginning. Everyone was attracted by those poems the same way. It was just superficial. He was more interested in the little girl.

"I am indeed from the capital, and I want to accept a closed disciple. Although I dare not say that I can take care of everything in the world, I can protect Qianqian from growing up safely. My sixth disciple has written many letters, and I am better than you.
Chapter completed!