"As long as the teacher doesn't dislike it, I can come at any time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Mo changed his shoes familiarly and followed the teacher into the villa.

"Don't scare me one day." The teacher looked at Ye Mo and quipped.

"Teacher, just don't lock me out." Ye Mo smiled unreservedly. There's an element of pretense, but more of it is genuine.

"Not necessarily. Still, at least not yet. The teacher led Ye Mo to the dining room, "Look, you can cook your favorite fish today." I don't know if your girl's taste has changed, whether she still likes steaming. ”

Ye Mo was unrestrained, and sat down by himself generously, "Teacher, you really think too much, how can your taste change so easily." ”

After speaking, Ye Mo picked up the chopsticks on the table, tasted it a little, and then smiled at the teacher, "It's still so delicious!" ”

The teacher looked at Ye Mo's casual appearance, and his heart revealed a warmth, and he suddenly felt at home, for so many years, it was not that no other students had come to his house, but every time they made a restrained and respectful appearance, they always inadvertently revealed a sense of alienation.

He understands that there is a gap between them and himself after all, and they may respect or fear, but they can never be free and casual, and go beyond the boundary between master and apprentice.

The teacher knocked Ye Mo's hand with chopsticks, and then pushed out the chair next to him, sat on it, and gestured again, "I don't know etiquette when I'm so old." ”

Ye Mo pretended not to hear clearly, and wrapped his hands around his ears, "Hey, teacher, what are you talking about?" How can I not hear clearly? ”

The teacher made a helpless look, "You kid, you're really getting bigger and smaller!" ”

Ye Mo grinned, picked up the chopsticks again and picked up the fish and meat on the table without eating, and ate it quickly, as if he was afraid of being snatched away.

"Oh, you slow down, you're really reincarnated like a starving ghost." Seeing Ye Mo gobbling up, the teacher couldn't help but persuade him, he was really afraid that she would be accidentally burned like before.

"How could it be! Teacher, you really think I'm an elm head, and I don't have a long memory now! Ye Mo took advantage of the gap between picking vegetables and looked at the teacher with an unconvincing look that you don't look at people too much.

"I'm afraid you are." The teacher shook his head helplessly, looking so uneasy.

"Okay, okay, I am, I am. I've been eating for so long, and now, teacher, shouldn't you start working too? Ye Mo looked at the teacher's sallow face, she was really afraid that if she didn't remind him, he probably wouldn't be able to move the chopsticks.

The teacher also picked up the chopsticks, he actually wanted to watch her finish the whole meal, but it was too much to say that he didn't eat it.

Ye Mo hurriedly added all kinds of dishes to the teacher's bowl, and it was not until he couldn't stuff it in the bowl that Ye Mo stopped, and finally said without complaints, "Why doesn't the teacher even have a brisket here?" Living in such a nice house, the teacher is really too stingy! Ye Mo remembered that the teacher liked to eat brisket very much, but now, there was no brisket on the table, only her favorite fish and a few other dishes that she still loved to eat.

The teacher knew what Ye Mo meant, but he blamed him for not making his favorite dishes, but he didn't break it, he just followed Ye Mo's words. "Now that I'm old, I want to save money, I can't help it."

Ye Mo gave the teacher a roll of his eyes, Ye Mo really couldn't agree with him about this sentence.

"Come on, teacher, I'm afraid you won't be able to use up your money for a few lifetimes, what else can you save? Beware that you can't run out. ”

"Haha... Little girl, what do you know! The teacher looked at himself, there were so many dishes in the bowl, and he couldn't help but say, "Girl, this is the rhythm of the student who wants to support the teacher." ”

"Who's going to kill you? It's so big, don't save snacks! If I strangle you to death, where will I find someone to help me deal with the aftermath? Besides, what about the little girl? I'm almost a three-year-old girl, okay? Ye Mo ate it fragrantly by himself, and at the same time expressed his protest with disdain and dissatisfaction.

The teacher also took two mouthfuls with chopsticks, and said half-jokingly, "If you want to kill me, I will admit it." ”

Ye Mo hurriedly waved it with his free other hand, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

The teacher smiled even more, "You don't dare." However, you are indeed an old girl, and as for me, I am even older. ”

Ye Mo hurriedly stopped, pointed at himself and said, "As for me, I am indeed an old girl, if it is fake, it can't be fake." Then, with a finger of his finger, he pointed at the teacher, "But you're not as bad as you say, so don't say anything like that!" It's far away, people Qi Baishi and Pu Songling are so old that they are still in good spirits and sticking to the front line, and then it's closer, in our circle, older than you, but there are more people who are still struggling, people haven't said old, you are old at this age, what are you still old? ”

The teacher didn't argue with Ye Mo either, but he was afraid that if he said it profoundly, Ye Mo not only didn't understand, but also aroused sadness, so he glanced at her with disgust, "You, you have mixed up in this circle a lot, and you can speak more and more, and I won't tell you the truth." Then he continued to pull his food.

Ye Mo glanced at the teacher and didn't speak, she didn't know if the teacher's heart was really tired, or if he was just joking, trying to rely on the old and sell the old.

Ye Mo hopes for the latter one even more. She didn't want the teacher to really feel tired.

The amusement of the master and apprentice kept on while eating, until in the end, Ye Mo finally put down the chopsticks, leaned on the stool, and touched his belly with his hand, "Hey, teacher, your family's meal is really delicious, this time, I'm just afraid that I will gain a few pounds of weight." ”

The teacher's side was almost finished, he glanced at Ye Mo and retorted directly, "Don't pretend, old girl, how much have you eaten just now, don't complain." ”

Ye Mo rolled his eyes, "Do you think everyone is a big stomach?" ”

The teacher put down the chopsticks and didn't joke with Ye Mo anymore, but put on a slightly serious look, looking straight at Ye Mo, "Mo'er, accompany me to the garden." ”

Ye Mo knew in his heart that the teacher was going to tell her about leaving, and he didn't show that happy look anymore, but instantly became calmer, and responded to the teacher's words, "Okay." ”

Ye Mo followed the teacher to the path in the garden, and the teacher spoke first, "Xiao Mo, do you really feel tired?" ”

Ye Mo smiled reluctantly and asked rhetorically, "Teacher, are you also tired?" ”

The teacher paused for a while, didn't speak, and finally sighed, "I'm tired......" The teacher shifted his gaze from the road in front of him and looked at Ye Mo, "But, my situation is different from yours." ”