Chapter 8 A Sudden Invitation
Near evening, the two little girls woke up, and the sleepy-eyed little appearance looked delicious, Zhao Yan was also awakened, but closed his eyes again, and then opened them a little. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw Baba stretching her waist, revealing her beautiful body curves, and the charming little belly button was dotted on her flat and white abdomen, but it was a pity that it was an airport......
Zhao Yan thought with some regret, looking at Sophia again, she seemed to have saliva on her lips, and with that delicate and beautiful face, her heart was really cute. The two eye-catching little beauties still look very pleasing to the eye, but Zhao Yan didn't dare to look at them more, lest he be treated as a pervert. But he didn't know that the two ghostly girls had already noticed his thief-like gaze, but they just didn't break it.
After Zhao Yan pretended to beat a hache, he opened his eyes with sleepy eyes, and saw the two girls looking at him with a smile, and the old Zhao Yan, who was a thief, asked with a smile: "You're all awake, how are you sleeping?" ”
????“ Sleep so comfortably~" Sophia rarely took the initiative to say, and the soft voice still had a little coquettish ending.
Sophia, who had slept for a while, seemed to be in a lot of energy, but she was still a little haggard, and the two girls were ready to say goodbye when the time was not early, and before leaving, Zhao Yan told Sophia about the practice of the special medicine, and asked her to go back and finish eating it herself, so that she could have a good night's sleep.
However, somewhat unexpectedly, the next day Barbara pulled the haggard Sophia to settle the score.
"Sophia still has nightmares after taking that special medicine after she goes back! You have to be responsible! Barbara had a tone of asking about the guilt, and Zhao Yan was also puzzled after hearing this, didn't you sleep well after eating yesterday?
Could it be that he lacks this "humanoid meat pillow"?
With this question, Zhao Yan once again let Sophia sleep on the side of his thigh as she did yesterday, and the girl still held his pants tightly with those small hands as she did yesterday, it seems that this girl lacks a sense of security, no wonder she has nightmares and insomnia.
"Sophia must hold Zhao to sleep? I said with love~" A girl with a big brain pointed out the key very sharply!
Then the ruddy and pink little mouth pouted, and the cautious Nizi also hugged his other thigh at all, and that small appearance made people laugh.
Zhao Yan shook his head helplessly, it was enough to be begged to hug his thighs by two beautiful girls.
Another afternoon passed quietly, and the girls who slept well left with a satisfied smile, Zhao Yan smiled bitterly, could he have become a professional "sleeping companion" now? Well, the table is crooked, Lao Zhao can't have that kind of lustful mind for these two obviously underage girls.
In the following days, this pattern was repeated, until one evening, after the two girls left, Zhao Yan greeted a strange guest.
In front of the door stood an old man, his gray hair neatly combed and meticulous, with a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, indeed wearing a decent tuxedo, and there seemed to be a pocket watch in the watch pocket on his chest.
The old man has a very unusual temperament, and Zhao Yan can't say what is the difference, but he is sure that this old man is not an ordinary person, have you ever seen an ordinary person driving a limited edition Rolls-Royce?
"Hello, Mr. Zhao." The old man said in German.
Zhao Yan looked at the former suspiciously: "Hello, I don't know who you are?" ”
A reserved smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and he said, "I am a housekeeper from Sophia's family. Very concise self-introduction, Lao Zhao is not surprised at all, after all, he already knew that Sophia's family background is definitely not simple, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl can drive a Ferrari as a toy to play, either rich or expensive.
It didn't seem strange to have a housekeeper at home, Zhao Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I don't know what you call it?" Is there anything else to do with me? ”
"You can call me Owen, and this time I have been invited to a dinner party by my host." Owen spoke in a tone that was not hurried, humble and polite, and had the demeanor of a noble butler.
Hearing this, Zhao Yan asked suspiciously, "Sophia has relatives?" But why ......" He didn't go on, after all, it seemed to involve a matter of privacy.
Owen probably knew his doubts, so he explained: "Miss Sophia naturally has relatives, and there are many, but there is only one closest relative, and that is her father, who is my master. ”
"Well, then I should pay a visit, after all, Sophia, this girl has been running to me all day long. I'm afraid that your master thinks I've kidnapped this girl. Zhao Yan said with a smile.
Owen also laughed and said, "Mr. Zhao is really humorous, but the master, as Miss Sophia's father, has always wanted to meet you, and now I take the liberty of inviting you not to blame." The old man was very polite, and bowed as he spoke, which made Zhao Yan unbearable, so he hurriedly dodged away and waved his hand: "You are too polite, the elder is the greatest, I can't stand your courtesy." ”
This also makes Owen have a better impression of this Chinese, and now there are not many young people who can know that respect the old and love the young. Whether at home or abroad, the problem of lack of morality has always existed, and hearing and seeing too much also makes people's hearts indifferent, and then the bottom line of morality has dropped again and again, but the form of the law has become more and more stringent.
If people have to rely on the rigid laws of the white paper to regulate their moral behavior, it has to be said that this is a sad thing.
Zhao Yan is probably a traditional Chinese, and in addition to his own efforts, he can have everything today, but also thanks to the grandfather who has passed away, a sour Confucian who has read books all his life and suffered all his life.
In the era of Grandpa Zhao, private school education was prevalent, and the old Zhao family was also rich, and in that era, rich people would always read and write, and Zhao Yan's grandfather was also like this, and he went crazy in reading, but he never gave up.
Although I read through the four books and five classics, and the biographies of various historical scriptures, I can't say that I am full of economy, but I am also full of poetry and books, but it is still that sentence, in that **** era, it is useless to be a scholar.
Zhao Yan's grandfather had ups and downs in his life, but Zhao Yan has always been very proud, because his grandfather was a serious Confucian heir. Confucianism, this word has been glorious in China for thousands of years, and finally gradually withered in modern times.
Since he was growing up when he was young, he has been accompanied by his own sour grandfather, and he has been more or less affected by his ears and eyes.
Regardless of Zhao Yan's stubborn tightness back then, he couldn't calm down the most, couldn't bear his temperament, and An An read the obscure ancient texts in a divided manner, so the inheritance was also broken by him.
In retrospect, it is still quite a pity, although there is a lot of dross in the Confucian scriptures, but there are also too many essences, which are the crystallization of the wisdom of countless amazing talents for thousands of years, among which the definition of a gentleman has almost become the highest standard of achievement for men at that time.
Thinking of King Wen's gossip, he came out with a strange book "Book of Changes", that is, "Zhou Yi", and the meaning of the gentleman began to be seen in the mysterious and obscure words; When Confucius established the Tao and Confucianism was in the ascendant, the journey of a gentleman began with the steps of traveling around the world; Zhong Shu dethroned the hundred schools, respected Confucianism, and the gentleman's actions should not be the sentence "Tianxingjian, the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement; The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue".
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