In Wu Zheng's heart, Old Xia seemed to be no different from other old men, but just a little better learned.
But in Grandma Cai’s heart, Xia Laona is a very, very extraordinary person. The teacher of his own grandson is also the teacher of today’s sage, a well-known bachelor, and it is her who is the next generation of Wenzong today. A person that an old man can only look up to in his entire life.
If such a person hadn't become the teacher of his grandson, the grandmother believed that she would never want to meet such a big person in her life, let alone have the opportunity to chat with him.
But now that his grandson is still sleeping, his grandmother has no choice but to bite the bullet.
But in fact, Old Xia was not as terrible as the grandmother thought. He is a very self-reliant person. Even when passing through the mansion, the performance of the subordinates in the mansion almost exploded the old lungs, but he saw After the grandmother, he still turned himself into a very kind and talkative ordinary old man.
It seems that the person who just pointed to Xia San's nose at the entrance of the inner courtyard and sprayed his face with saliva was not like Xia Yun.
Wu Zheng came faster than Xia had imagined, but to the grandmother, it seemed to be waiting for the sea to rot. Seeing Wu Zheng appearing on the rain porch outside the living room, the grandmother suddenly got up from the chair. It's like saying: "Your kid is finally here."
"Master, why are you always here? Huh! Grandpa Ma, you are here too!" Wu Zheng entered the door and said haha.
Old Xia glared at Wu Zheng angrily: "Your kid is finally willing to get up, and you are still asleep even if you don't even look at what time, so what style?"
The grandmother said: "You talk, my old lady will withdraw first."
"Old lady, go slowly!" Old Xia was just like a Sichuan Opera changing face. He just stared at Wu Zheng angrily, and when he turned his face, he smiled at the old grandma like a spring breeze in March.
The old woman left, Wu Zheng naturally did not dare to sit in the old woman's seat in front of Xia Lao, but sat down next to Xia Lao.
Wu Zheng didn't have to talk about the rules with those in Xia Lao's eyes in the mansion, because those people were brothers from Shenmuzhai, who were born and died together, so there are not so many rules to talk about with them.
But for Mr. Xia, the old pedagogy, he had to talk about it, unless Wu Zheng wanted to be scolded by him.
Wu Zheng said: "Master, the disciple didn't close his eyes last night! So you are always coming after you just fell asleep! Master, you won't be so stingy to be so stingy with the disciple!"
Old Xia glared at him irritably, which was regarded as revealing the matter.
Wu Zheng looked at all the people present with a cup of tea, but he didn't have it here, so he shouted: "Xia Bo Xia Bo, get a bowl of tea to refresh your young master."
Old Xia said in an angry voice: "The head of a dignified family, how decent is such a yelling!"
Wu Zheng smiled and said: "The disciple can't do anything about it! I was so close to Xia Bo, can the disciple really make him unsuccessful?"
"Then what about the other servants in your house! One by one is so unruly, do you treat them as relatives?"
Wu Zheng nodded: "They are all brothers who were born and died together. Although the Yuzhou and Huilangshan battles fought fast, but without these life and death brothers protecting me, I believe you will not see your disciples today. So. They have contributed a lot to the disciples who have today.
Master, you always force your disciples to read those books, don't you just want them to be honest gentlemen? A person who can't even know how to report, do you always believe that he can become a gentleman? "
Xia San brought hot tea, because it was used to refresh Wu Zheng, so this cup of tea was very thick, almost like a bowl of wet tea.
Wu Zheng pinched his nose and took a sip, just like drinking a medicine. The process of drinking not to mention the bitter but also greasy sweetness in his mouth also burned his throat.
If it was changed to another owner, he might have dropped the tea bowl long ago, but when he arrived at Wu Zheng, he said: "Xia Bo, you are clearly a bowl of wet tea! Next time, can I put a little less, I It hurts our tea."
Xia San smiled and said: "It's easy to talk about it, it's halved next time."
Wu Zheng shook his head, he really couldn't get angry with this old man.
"Uncle Xia go and ask someone to prepare a table of wine and food! Today I want to invite my master and Grandpa Ma to drink in the house, and by the way, there is Uncle Qin! Uncle Qin should be here too! Why don't you come in and ask him to drink together? Cup of tea?"
Xia San smiled and said: "You can rest assured that you can't live without him from Qin Wuzong. When the young master called me, I was drinking tea with him... (End of this chapter)