Mo Ziyue took Bai Xiaosheng and the three of them back to the guest room in a hurry, wiped his sweat on the way, and gave Bai Xiaosheng a thumbs up again and again.

"Just now, I was really scared enough!" Mo Ziyue said, "No matter how rebellious I am in this family, I am afraid that my grandfather may fall into trouble when he was a child! This time, thanks to Xiaosheng's cleverness, you have wronged yourself for self-deprecation." ”

Bai Xiaosheng smiled at Mo Ziyue, "Actually, it's also my fault, I shouldn't talk nonsense behind my back." Make the old man unhappy. ”

What nonsense, Mo Ziyue didn't believe it, he saw that Bai Xiaosheng had commented on the plaque hanging in the courtyard, but it was exactly what the great calligrapher said. Bai Xiaosheng's personality is not a person who speaks his mouth, and Bai Xiaosheng's identity is not a person who runs trains with a mouth.

"My grandfather's word, it seems that it hasn't grown up for so many years. Mo Ziyue said secretly in his heart, and he was still a little gloating, but he didn't show it.

In fact, when his mother passed away, he initially hated this family, even hated Chinese medicine, and hated his grandfather, but since he became a Western doctor and studied his mother's illness, he realized that conservative treatment of Chinese medicine may not be a good thing, and it will not be much better if he changes Western medicine.

Mo Ziyue knows this. However, he still has a trace of entanglement in his heart about Chinese medicine.

Although he didn't hate his grandfather, Mo Ziyue still had a little "bad thoughts", such as listening to Bai Xiaosheng's comments, he felt faintly happy.

This can be a bit of a psychopath......

"Anyway, thank you very much, I'll send you back to the house to rest. Mo Ziyue said with a smile.

Bai Xiaosheng and the three of them nodded one after another.

Mo Ziyue sent them back to the guest room, and then turned to leave.

Bai Xiaosheng was in his room, and as soon as he poured a glass of water to drink, he heard someone knocking on the door.

At first, he thought it was Mo Ziyue who went and returned.

When Bai Xiaosheng got up and opened the door, he found a middle-aged man he didn't know standing outside. The other party had a smile on his face, but he looked kind, followed by another young man, holding something in his hand.

"This gentleman, I am the Mo family's subordinate in charge of the dinner, and I came here on purpose, please tell me if there is any food to be taboo. As he spoke, the man turned to take something from the man behind him.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at him in surprise.

This Mo family is really a big business, with many rules, and is so intimate and meticulous to the guests?

Waiting for the man to hand the things forward, he smiled and said, "Please write down the things you don't want to eat." ”

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the things he was holding in his hand, and he was stunned.

The large wooden tray is actually a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Bai Xiaosheng suddenly looked at the other party meaningfully.

I'm afraid this is not the Mo family's hospitality rules.

"Old Lady Mo sent you, right?" Bai Xiaosheng said.

The other party's eyes were slightly different, and then he smiled, the old man even guessed this situation, "Little Mr. is smart, so do you write or don't write?"

Bai Xiaosheng groaned slightly, smiled, reached out and grabbed the brush, thinking about writing at will and fooling the past.

Anyway, the old man is not in front of him, so I can't see that he deliberately writes badly.

"My old lady asked me to give you a message. Seeing this, the other party said slowly, "I said that there were many people just now, and it was inconvenient to communicate with Xiaoyou, this time I sincerely sent someone over, please give a real word, if you are not satisfied, then you really don't give face, don't take the Mo family as a friend." ”

These words made Bai Xiaosheng's hand hold the pen is a meal.

Immediately, Bai Xiaosheng smiled bitterly.

What kind of character is the old man of the Mo family, who has lived for such a long time, and he is old and fine, he will really be fooled by his words?

This sent someone to send a message behind his back, which can be regarded as holding himself.

If you want to pretend to be crazy and stupid again, the old man will be unhappy, and he may be angry at Mozi Yue's unknown people.

Bai Xiaosheng pondered slightly, smiled slightly bitterly, put down his pen with his wrist, and wrote three words neatly, "Wujikou." ”

After writing, Bai Xiaosheng put the pen and said sincerely, "When I apologize to the old man, the kid was unintentionally deceived, and I sincerely salute him." ”

The servant smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Then I won't disturb your rest." ”

With that, he stepped back with his things.

Bai Xiaosheng thought about it, smiled and shook his head. The old man is also an old man, and he secretly sent someone over to ask for words. It's okay to write two words to show the old man, and no outsiders will know, so it won't damage the old man's face.

Bai Xiaosheng also closed the door and went back to rest.

On the other side, the servant hurried back with his things.

The old man of the Mo family was still waiting in the middle hall, and when he saw the next person coming back, he couldn't wait to bring the page of rice paper, and there were three words on it: "Wujikou".

Swaying elegantly, abundant and handsome!

The old man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Old lady. The servant said three words, and was interrupted by the old man waving his hand.

"You go down first, and don't let anyone disturb me!" the old man continued.

The servant was speechless for a moment, and withdrew respectfully.

Looking at the three words written by Bai Xiaosheng, the old man drank two taels of yellow wine, and the more he touched it, the more it tasted.

"Good boy, it's really hidden!" The old man of the Mo family couldn't help but praise, and then laughed and scolded again, "Little cub, you are really good at being a man!"

After complimenting, the old man of the Mo family compared his own words on the table, and was really a little depressed, "Bastard, it's just a bastard, haven't I grown up for so many years?!"

The old man with a depressed face, looking at Bai Xiaosheng's words again, couldn't help but put it down and began to copy it.

The old man of the Mo family wrote twenty or thirty times, but none of them were satisfied, and he suddenly became depressed.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside.

The old man suddenly frowned, a little displeased.

Didn't he order that no one disturb him, how could anyone come!

The old man frowned and raised his eyes, but found that it was not someone else who came in, it was his grandson Mo Ziyun.

As soon as Mo Ziyun came in, he saw that his grandfather was not good at looking at him, and he was suddenly startled.

"Grandpa, what are you...... What's wrong?" Mo Ziyun asked cautiously with a smiling face.

His fear of the old man was much more than that of Mo Ziyue.

"Nothing. The old man of the Mo family was already extremely frustrated with copying, and at this moment he was even more lacking in interest and threw away the pen.

"Am I disturbing your practice, I really shouldn't!What are you writing here?" Mo Ziyun leaned over with a smile, looking like he admired Mobao.

Mo Ziyun even thought about how to praise his grandfather's words for a while, first praise the penmanship, then praise the content, focus on the content, he really doesn't understand the penmanship.

As a result, when he saw the content, Mo Ziyun was stunned.

Full of rice paper, twenty or thirty ......

"No taboo"?

What the hell is this?

Mo Ziyun almost blurted out.

For a while, he couldn't think of what to say, this content was too out-of-the-box.

The old man of the Mo family glanced at Mo Ziyun, and suddenly felt a little annoyed, "You come, what's the matter?"

This sentence pulled Mo Ziyun's train of thought back.

"Oooh...... I wanted to tell you that the richest man in the city was sent away by me, but he came back and said that he wanted to ask you to take a look at ......the patient, and he could send it over," Mo Ziyun said.

"Got it. The old man of the Mo family said lightly.

Mo Ziyun said again, "My cousin is back, and he brought a few friends. ”

"See. "The old man is absent-minded.

Mo Ziyun was a little unwilling, and gave Mo Ziyue eye medicine, "Grandpa, I personally thought that my cousin made friends, but I really didn't care! Let's just say that the young man with a beautiful face is lazy and unorthodox at first glance, he doesn't learn and has no skills, and he has no ink on his chest!

Mo Ziyun commented on Bai Xiaosheng, a sentence of no learning, no skills, no ink in his chest, let the old man of the Mo family listen, why is it so heart-piercing and harsh!

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