Maybe he didn't expect Guan Mingwei to drop such a topic. Ye Xusheng was slightly surprised, but then he returned to being calm and said in a deep voice, "I'm used to learning from Master Li, and I have no other plans."
Guan Mingwei nodded silently, indicating that he understood, but secretly regretted it in his heart. He really wanted to become classmates with him.
After that, no one mentioned it again.
Both of them were tall and long-legged. After a while, they arrived at the old Ye family's house. Ye Xusheng invited Guan Mingwei out of politeness. The other party obviously hesitated for a moment, but declined politely and went straight home to study.
Ye Xusheng would not force him to stay.
When Guan Mingwei's figure turned out of the alley, Ye Xusheng secretly let out a breath.
Xin'er was having fun with others and didn't need his company. She had nothing to do, so she might as well go find Dong Qiang and continue writing their story.
So, Ye Xusheng strode directly to Zhang's house without even entering the house.
"Happy New Year, Uncle Zhang!"
Naturally, when seeing people on the first day of the new year, they were paying New Year greetings. When Zhang Tieniu saw Ye Xusheng arriving, he was so happy that he shouted, "Here comes the boy Sheng!"
"Hey, the hot pot last night tasted really good, and the chive sauce you brought was also very good."
No matter what food He Xiner came up with, Ye Xusheng always taught it to Zhang Dongqiang immediately, but he never asked for any of his prescription money.
Quite early on, when He Xiner wanted to customize a strange-looking copper pot, Ye Xusheng also ordered one for Dong Qiang.
No, at last night's New Year's Eve dinner, Zhang Tieniu and Zhang Dongqiang had a delicious hot pot meal.
"As long as Uncle Zhang likes to eat."
Ye Xusheng chuckled.
"Hey, on a cold day, there is nothing more comfortable than eating this hot pot..."
After joking for a while, Zhang Tieniu smiled and said that he was going to prepare lunch, and he would definitely ask Ye Xusheng to have a few drinks at noon.
Ye Xusheng was shocked to realize that it was already noon.
"You look so gloomy on New Year's Day, who provoked you?"
When Zhang Tieniu left the room, Ye Xusheng called out a smile. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but he sat there in a daze.
Zhang Dongqiang glanced at him with a half-smile, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to him, "Drink a cup of tea to regain your senses."
Then, he received a blank look from the other party.
"Ha~"
"He came to my house on the first day of the new year. Instead of wishing me happy New Year, he even showed his face to me!"
Ye Xusheng was startled.
Forget it on weekdays, it's not easy to be cold-faced today.
"Happy New Year to Dongqiang!"
It was rare to see him in a hundred years. Ye Xusheng stood up and gave Zhang Dong a serious salute. He wanted to be as serious as possible and as polite as he wanted.
Zhang Dongqiang was almost amused. The elegant and immortal figure laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward with laughter. He had no image at all. "What did you do to make trouble today, silly boy?"
Ye Xusheng also laughed, and his depressed heart relaxed a lot.
After joking with each other for a while, Ye Xusheng urged the other party to take out the manuscript of "Sword Gate" and quickly get down to business.
"Why are you so anxious?..."
"Hey, it's time to eat!"
Before Zhang Dongqiang could finish speaking, Zhang Tieniu came happily to call for someone. He was obviously in a high mood and laughed innocently. "It's easy to prepare the Laoshizi hot pot. Cut it. Cut the raw meat. Wash it. Wash the lettuce."
It’s done!”
Infected by his emotions, both Ye Xusheng and Zhang Dongqiang were in a happy mood, laughing and getting up and moving to the dining room.
Hey, although there were only three people dining, Zhang Tieniu had prepared a large table full of food.
What kind of mutton, venison, roe deer meat, what kind of shrimp, sea cucumber, abalone, scallop meat...
All in all, the variety is rich and abundant.
Ye Xusheng's eyes flickered. Let's not talk about whether the dishes he bought were expensive. He just said that it would take more than a stick of incense to prepare such a table of dishes.
"Boy Sheng, stop just watching, sit down quickly."
"Why."
Ye Xusheng had just touched the edge of the stool when he saw Zhang Tieniu taking a jar of wine from the cupboard and hurried forward to help.