Big brother, now you don't have to have a late mother's face every day, I'll just say that Miss will be fine!"

Zhong Tianmao narrowed his eyes, looking dangerous, "I'm a late mother?!"

Sun Zhongde immediately said flatteringly: "Big brother, you must have heard it wrong, the eldest brother is heroic and unparalleled, and he is unparalleled ......."

The words behind have disappeared into the grove, and at the same time, a basket of snacks brought by Zhen Zhenhai has disappeared.

Zhong Tianmao was not as cold and hard as when he first met, and the corners of his mouth brought a little smile, "The Zhen family master and the little master are here, please, let's go to my small courtyard to sit down, and let's have a good talk." ”

Zhen Zhenhai was a little flattered and said repeatedly: "Good, good!"

At the beginning, in order to discuss the length and weakness of the art of war with Zhong Tianmao, Sun Zhongde did not hesitate to go to Siping from thousands of miles away, and now, God has a good opportunity to talk to Zhong Tianmao about the way to set up troops, Zhen Zhenhai will of course feel overwhelmed.

On the way back to the small courtyard, Zhong Tianmao told him about the current situation of Qingyun Academy, and it was not a big deal with him in charge.

It is worth mentioning that after Zhen Duoduo was killed, Liu Ming came to Qingyun Academy, and he asked Zhong Tianmao to support Qingyun Academy for Duoduo, and he would be responsible for the expenses of Qingyun Academy in the future.

Liu Ming ignored Zhong Tianmao's excuse and forcibly left two million taels, and Zhong Tianmao took out the silver and wanted to hand it to Duoduo.

Duoduo didn't accept it, she sighed and said, "Toss this time, I owe a bunch of favors."

However, it is not appropriate to return the money to Liu Ming, it will make him feel that he has not helped anything, I have written down his favor, and you can hand over the money to Steward Zheng.

These money, as well as the money from the Liu family when the river embankment was built, I will convert it into shares of Liulifang and give it to him, and I will definitely not owe it to her. ”

Zhong Tianmao nodded in response, and he said something happily, "The construction of Qingyun Academy has been completed, do you want to go to the back and have a look." ”

Zhen Duoduo shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it after a while, after all the dust settles, I may also move into Qingyun Academy, and it will not be too late to see it at that time." ”

As soon as the three of them stepped into the courtyard, they saw a child wearing a ghost mask competing with the wooden stakes in the courtyard.

Zhen Duoduo opened his mouth and shouted: "Zhong Lexin, what are you crazy about!"

"Don't let anyone get in the way of my practice!"

Zhong Tianmao said embarrassedly: "When the news of the little master's death came, I asked people to hide it from him, for fear that he would be stimulated too much and have convulsions again."

But in the end, he still knew, fortunately he didn't get sick and became a little fool, but he banged the wooden stakes all day long, and I couldn't even sleep well. Little master, you help me persuade him. ”

"Little master?" Zhong Lexin slowly turned around.

He pointed to the half-sized doll in disbelief and asked, "Are you Duoduo?"

Zhen Duoduo rolled his eyes: "I can say that I'm not? ”

Only Duoduo can be so awkward and cute, and she always likes to speak in a helpless tone. Zhong Le said happily: "You are really Duoduo, Duoduo! I knew you wouldn't die!"

Zhen Duoduo rolled his eyes again, "Do you believe what you say? If you firmly believe that I am not dead, why do you want to drive a stake as if you are venting." ”

"I didn't vent, I just want to practice hard and practice kung fu as soon as possible before I can escape from Qingyun Academy to find you!"

"Look at your little bit of breath!" said disdainfully, but Duoduo felt warm in his heart.

Mr. Zhong proposed: "Master Zhen, let's sit inside and talk in detail, why don't you let the little master stay with Le Xin for a while!"

"Good! good!" "The silly father meets the role model senior, and the little girl has to put it back.

Zhong Lexin stood in front of him and shook his head, not knowing how to hug such a soft little guy, especially if she was still Duoduo, he was even more at a loss.

Zhen Zhenhai stuffed Duoduo into Zhong Lexin's arms, "Duoduo, you play with Lexin, I'll come after a few words with Mr. Zhong." ”

Zhong Lexin hurriedly hugged Zhen Duoduo, fortunately with a mask, otherwise, the red face like a tomato would definitely be very embarrassing.

Zhen Zhenhai entered the living room with Zhong Tianmao, and as soon as he entered the door, there was a huge sand table, which was made by Sun Zhongde, when he was fine, he always liked to be abused by Zhong Tianmao for a few rounds.

That's right, it was abused for a few rounds, because since they came to Qingyun Academy, Zhong Tianmao not only cleaned up Sun Zhongde's little problems ruthlessly, but also did not release the slightest water in the sand table confrontation, and Sun Zhongde, who he killed every time, cried and jumped to his feet.

Now, Sun Zhongde can be a foodie who screams and practices but has not grown in the slightest, but the fool who is chased around by the cook with a broom, or the rude guy who is often teased by Zhong Tianmao and jumps his feet, but he is no longer the suave son of the lupine scarf at the beginning.

Now Sun Zhongde is the most authentic himself, and he and Zhong Tianmao are becoming more and more like real brothers. Zhong Tianmao was not as strict with him as he was at the beginning, Sun Zhongde occasionally fiddled with a few poisonous weeds or something, and Zhong Tianmao could also turn a blind eye.

When Zhen Zhenhai came in, Sun Zhongde was eating snacks and drinking tea, and he couldn't be beautiful, but he didn't even give Zhen Zhenhai a look, although he was not as pretentious as before, but Zhen Zhenhai's small vanguard order still couldn't enter the eyes of everyone in the art of war.

"Master Zhen, please~"

"Mr. Zhong, please first. Zhen Zhenhai bowed down and let Zhong Tianmao take his seat.

Zhong Tianmao didn't refuse, he just bowed to Zhen Zhenhai, and then sat down indifferently. Zhong Tianmao needs to take the initiative in the next conversation, so he doesn't need to be humble.

"Mr. Zhong, you drink tea. Zhen Zhenhai did not sit down, but stood aside to pour tea and water for Zhong Tianmao.

Zhong Tianmao took a sip of tea and asked sharply, "I don't know in what capacity the Zhen family master came this time." ”

Don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, Zhen Zhenhai said straight to the point: "As a father, no matter what happens in the future, the first thing I will remember is that I am a father." ”

"Well, that's a good point. Sit, you sit too. ”

Sun Zhongde also glanced up at Zhen Zhenhai, and lowered his head to eat snacks.

Zhong Tianmao was obviously a lot more pleasant, and he knew that from the moment he entered the door, Zhen Zhenhai's eyes had never left the huge sand table.

The sand table confrontation is not only about winning or losing, but also about a person's way of using troops and cultivating morality, so Zhong Tianmao took the initiative to invite: "I don't know if the master of the Zhen family is willing to play against me for a few games." ”

Zhen Zhenhai just sat down and stood up: "Then thank you Mr. Zhong for your advice." ”

Zhong Tianmao smiled, this is not like a general's unfazed heart, but like a hairy boy's frizz.

Zhong Tianmao got up and walked to the sand table, Zhen Zhenhai's eyes were bright, and he seemed to really like the art of war.