Two minutes later, the car was parked in front of the teacher's apartment.

Xiao Leng tilted his head to express his puzzlement, but he was cute and lovely.

"See the individual. ”

Wei Pujue still remembers the last time Xiao Leng struggled like a fluttering moth in his arms and didn't want to go to the hospital.

It's hard.

"He's a teacher?" Xiao Leng asked.

Wei Pujue was already standing outside the car, and Xiao Leng slowly moved out of the car like a snail.

A pair of eyes that make people feel like a spring breeze, even with unsatisfactory flat mirrors, still do not reduce the delicacy of her facial features.

What can be done to reduce peach blossoms?

Wei Pujue held his chin and thought.

"It's not. ”

Wei Pujue put up the sleeves that had been rolled up to half of the wall before, lowered his eyes and seriously fastened the cufflinks, and straightened the neckline.

Xiao Leng imitated it decently.

This series of actions made Wei Pujue laugh.

Wei Pujue led Xiao Leng upstairs and stood in front of a door.

Because it is a teacher's apartment, the decoration of the gate is almost the same, but there is a string of mugwort leaves hanging on the door.

Xiao Leng shrugged his nose, always feeling that the smell of grass was somewhat familiar.

After Wei Pujue rang the doorbell, he saw a certain child trying to put his nose into the mugwort leaf, and Wei Pujue pulled her away funny.

"Have you been so hungry?

Xiao Leng didn't speak, she kept flipping through her brain reserves, and finally remembered this smell, where did she smell it!

It's the smell of grass that can mask the miasma!

The door was pulled open from the inside, and Sha Boyi, who was smiling, put two pairs of slippers at the door, and two happy dimples spun out of his face.

"Hello, I'm here to meet Grandpa North. ”

Wei Pujue greeted Sha Boyi very politely, and the two shook hands lightly and let go.

Wei Pujue handed over the gift in his hand.

Sha Boyi lowered his head and just put down those gift boxes, and a pair of white and tender little hands stretched out in front of him.

This hand is naturally not Wei Pujue's.

The smile on Sha Boyi's face was not accepted, although he was stunned for a while when he encountered this situation, he quickly put his hand up.

Wei Pujue's temples jumped.

Sha Boyi's hand was forced to be shaken up and down by Xiao Leng: "See you again, little girl." ”

Xiao Leng nodded expressionlessly and solemnly: "Fortunately." ”

Wei Pujue didn't expect this stubble, he asked, "You are very familiar?"

Sha Boyi walked in front and led them into the room.

"We didn't know each other very well, but we met once. The little girl is very cute and the grandfather likes her very much. ”

Xiao Leng didn't listen to the conversation between the two of them, but was stimulated by the mixed smell of the surrounding environment.

Lots of grass.

However, after getting used to the buffer, Xiao Leng gradually relaxed, and inexplicably felt that the smell made people feel comfortable.

Xiao Leng was extremely sensitive to smells, and Wei Pujue on the side didn't feel much.

In the living room, the three old men were surrounding the mahjong table, Sha Boyi walked over, re-seated himself, and just made up a table.

The mahjong on the table is a little scattered in the middle.

After Wei Pujue greeted the old people one by one, he sat down on the sofa next to him and waited for them to finish this session.

There are two old men who Xiao Leng knows, one is Sha Boyi's grandfather Beiyue, and the other is Gongye, the principal of No. 1 Middle School.

The three people who were not convinced of the old shouted and quickly accepted the mahjong, and Beiyue was pushed in front of Wei Pujue by Sha Boyi.

The old man smiled amiably, his goatee shook and trembled, and he held Wei Pujue's hand, and it could be seen that he was very happy.

"Oh, this is Xiao Pu Jue, he has grown so big if he is not careful, he is really a talent, remember that you are the same age as our Xiao Yi. ”

At this time, Wei Pujue's attitude was completely different from that of his father at home, like an obedient sheep, with a polite appearance.

"I haven't seen Grandpa North for a long time, and Grandpa Bei's heroic mental state is still the same as it was back then. ”

The North family is a family of profound medicine, and it has been the existence of imperial doctors for dozens of generations.

The young Beiyue unexpectedly took the unusual path and entered the military camp regardless of it when he was in college.

Military medals awarded can be worn on the upper left side of the military uniform.

After twenty years in the army, he unfortunately injured his leg in a battle, and then returned to the north home, almost not breaking his other leg by the irascible old ancestor.

Beiyue, who was injured at home, began to adopt his heart and concentrate on studying medicine.

However, Principal Gongye, who listened to Wei Pujue's words, laughed more than once on the side: "Xiao Wei, your ability to open your eyes and tell nonsense has grown into a layer, and your old north is red-eared." ”

Lao Yao helped beside him: "Don't boast, everyone is developing in the direction of the god stick." ”

Beiyue broke his work in an instant, and with a red face, he almost didn't scold: "No culture! Bian Que's hope and hearing and asking questions are like looking at your face here! If you say that you have myocardial strain, you are myocardial strain!"

Lao Yao was also a violent temper, and he scolded: "Fart! There are no symptoms at all for myocardial strain!"

Beiyue's combat effectiveness was not weak at all, and he immediately escalated this argument to a personal attack: "You see that you are fat like a mahjong table, I crawl from your bed every day This is your entire amount of exercise, an old man is still reading a newspaper and watching ghost movies, and he also has an abacus in his hand crackling, I will know if I calculate it!"

Lao Yao lives next door to Beiyue, and it is about twenty steps back and forth.

"Look, is that the tone of a doctor?!"

Gongye, who was watching the show, took a sip of tea and was unwilling to be lonely: "You two fat and thin immortals, don't fight! Let me be fair, one of you looks like a praying mantis, the other looks like a fat orange, both are cute!"

Beiyue flew up the leg that was still intact and hit Gongye directly.

The scene was even more chaotic.

Xiao Leng looked at the three old men who were fighting for red faces, and leaned on Wei Pujue's shoulder with relish.

Wei Pudong glanced at the expanding circle, and acquiesced to Xiao Leng's small action.

Sha Boyi was already very used to it, he freely made tea for Wei Pujue and Xiao Leng and said with a smile: "After five minutes, they will be quiet when they are tired of arguing." ”

Wei Pujue nodded.

Although he knows Beiyue, he has not gotten along with Sha Boyi, and only knows that Beiyue has a grandson with a foreign surname who has lived abroad for a long time.

After waiting for five minutes, Beiyue successfully drove the other two old children away.

His face was still flushed, and he didn't care about his image in the minds of his juniors, so he went straight to the point: "I know that you young people don't really want to catch up with the old man, who of you came to see it?"

Speaking of this, Beiyue saw Xiao Leng in hindsight!

This look is incredible.

"Alas, you're the skipping class!"

Play truant?!

Wei Pujue's fingers that were just about to hold the cup curled up again, he glanced at Xiao Leng, the chill around him was obvious, and he quietly waited for an explanation.

"I didn't. ”

Xiao Leng obviously stepped on the classroom bell to enter the classroom, and it was obviously someone who asked her to push him back!

"Oh, this little girl doll seems to be chasing a man. Beiyue stroked his beard, his pupils moved up, and he remembered.

"I ......"

The man was still flustered, as if he was being chased. Beiyue added another fire.

“......”