Sanlang looked at Jiang Wan begging and nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you to ask Zhou Juren."

He has to work hard to fight for his schoolwork, otherwise he will feel uneasy just by letting his family run around and worrying about him.

Chen Yuezhi glanced at Mrs. Cheng in embarrassment. She was so active in helping her, but the two children had to find a way to find a master by themselves. Isn’t this a shame to others?

Mrs. Cheng didn't mind, "Sanlang is a good child. Let them try it. If it happens, it will be a happy thing for everyone. Zhou Juren is very talented. If he can become his student, he will be better than the young master.

Yue Academy is still strong. Even if it doesn’t work, three days will not delay anything.”

The matter was decided, and the next morning, Jiang Wan and Sanlang went to the county.

The two bought some gifts and headed straight for Zhou Juren's house.

Juren Zhou lived in a yard in the west of the city. The yard was very dilapidated and the gate looked shaky. Standing outside the door, you could see the canopy of the legendary osmanthus tree.

When the two arrived at the door, Saburo took a deep breath and was very nervous.

Jiang Wan raised her hand and knocked on the gate three times. A hoarse and irritable voice soon sounded in the yard: "Who is it?!"

Just listening to this sound, you know that this person has a bad temper.

"Mr. Zhou, we are here to visit you."

Since the other party did not want to touch the books again, he probably didn't like the name of the juren, so Jiang Wan called him Mr.

After a while, the footsteps came, and when the door opened, it made a crunching sound.

Juren Zhou looked at the brother and sister with a swollen eyes, holding a unkempt face.

"Who are you? I don't know you."

Jiang Wan laughed so harmlessly, "Mr. Zhou, my brother and I are here to visit you, I don't know you..."

"Not available!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was closed with a clatter of ash, which choked the brother and sister on their faces.

Sanlang was a little stunned. He was mentally prepared for Zhou Juren's bad temper, but obviously he was not prepared enough.

"Late, this... can we really get things done?"

Before coming, he felt that as long as he was sincere enough, he would definitely get things done.

But in this situation, even if his sincerity is touching, it is useless. The other party doesn't even give them the chance to finish their words.

Jiang Wan was also a little surprised, but not too surprised.

"Brother, those who have ambition will succeed. If it is not too difficult for him to speak, it is not our turn. Don't worry, I'll find a way."

Although Zhou Juren appeared for less than a minute, Jiang Wan had already seen a lot of information.

Juren Zhou's eyes were red and his temper was turbulent, which meant that his liver fire was very strong. His eyes were lightly black and his eyes were swollen, which meand that he had not had a good rest recently.

It is certainly a big deal to make a widowed person who has been in a widow for many years anxious to suffer from insomnia.

Since the other party has difficulties, it means they have a chance!

So Jiang Wan recruited the little pony and asked it to find a way to figure out what happened to Zhou Juren in the recent period.

After the little pony flew away, Jiang Wan took Saburo to the nearby teahouse to wait.

Sanlang was extremely anxious when he watched Jiang Wan drinking tea slowly. After three days, if he could not ask Zhou Juren to nod, he would have to study in another place.

He didn't want to leave home. He was originally unfamiliar with the family in Jiangnan. If he left home again, he would be full of resistance just thinking about it.

Although he didn't know how to get Zhou Juren to agree to teach him, sitting here to drink tea would definitely be useless.

Seeing that he was so anxious that he was about to jump up, Jiang Wan stretched out his little fat hand and patted him, "Brother, Jingxin."

Sanlang wanted to say that he couldn't calm down in this situation, but what's strange is that the irritability in his heart actually dissipated quickly.

"Brother, I'm so anxious that I can't eat hot tofu. We've been rejected just now. If we go over and disturb you, it will only be even more annoying. So, we have to wait and wait for a suitable time before knocking on the door."

The right time?

When will it be appropriate?

Sanlang's eyes were confused.

The little pony went out for half an hour and came back to inform him.

It leaned against Jiang Wan's ear and whispered for a while, then flew away with its wings.

Saburo asked curiously: "Wan Shi, why is this little pony so human? I always feel that it can talk to you."

Jiang Wan grinned: "Brother, you have a lot of imagination."

"Okay, let's go. The time is up. Let's go again."

Saburo???

The time has come? How did it come?

The brother and sister held the gifts again to the front door of Zhou Juren's house.

Jiang Wan still knocked on the door three times.

"Who!"

The voice is still irritable.

Jiang Wan stood outside the door and said, "Mr. Zhou, I have a way to cure your osmanthus."

Sanlang looked confused. When was their trip related to the osmanthus tree?

The door was opened soon. When Zhou Juren looked at the two children outside the door, he immediately pulled his face: "Who are you children? Come here to make trouble? Go back quickly, otherwise you will be careful of me hitting people!"

After saying that, Juren Zhou was about to close the door again.

This time, Jiang Wan quickly blocked the door with quick eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, don't be upset, we are not here to make trouble. Your osmanthus tree is sick, we are here to make it sick."

Sanlang was a little nervous and really didn't understand what the younger sister was talking about.

Fearing that this irritable Juren of Zhou would beat the child, Saburo quickly stood forward to prevent Juren from taking action suddenly.

Who knew that Zhou Juren just narrowed his eyes, "How do you know that my osmanthus tree is sick?"

He has never disclosed this to anyone.

Jiang Wan smiled mysteriously: "I am the one who cares about this osmanthus tree tells me, and asks me to come and solve your problems."

Juren Zhou was still blocking the door, "You are a little yellow-haired girl, what can you do to relieve my worries? Little girl, I don't know how many people want to enter my yard over the years. Don't think you have found out about my osmanthus tree,

You can use it to write articles.”

Jiang Wan raised her chin and smiled mysteriously, "Just because of that man dreaming of me at night, I must go this trip. The man said that if the osmanthus tree dies, her concern with her husband will be broken.

If Mr. Zhou doesn’t believe it, then just pretend that I haven’t been here today.”

After saying that, she turned around and left with the gift.

Saburo quickly followed.

He really didn't understand what the little sister sold in this gourd.

He could understand everything she said, but he seemed to understand nothing.

What is the osmanthus tree, what is the dreamer? He didn't even mention it late before he came.

Jiang Wan didn't have time to deal with Sanlang's little question marks. While walking forward, he silently counted three, two, and one in his heart.

As soon as "Yi" settled, Zhou Juren's voice came over: "Wait!"


Chapter completed!