I saw a little hairy child who was only seven years old dressed in a serious manner, with a meticulous and serious expression, kneeling three times and bowing nine times in a proper manner, and speaking with an adult kiss to apologize. If a normal adult sees it, most of them will smile and treat them with the demeanor of an elder.

But Sima Hui is obviously not an ordinary person. Seeing Liu Cong doing it to him with a confession ceremony, he immediately stepped forward quickly, as if he was treating a person of the same age as himself, and bowed down to help Liu Cong with both hands.

This is something that no one present could have imagined. The venerable old servant who accompanied Liu Cong behind him was the first to secretly praise Sima Hui's profound reasoning in his heart.

Completely helped Xiao Liu Cong up with an equal attitude, but Sima Hui's opening surprised everyone present again.

But seeing this famous Mr. Shui Jing Shilin, his tone was full of self-reproach: "Gongzi Cong doesn't have to be like this, I should be the one who should be accused." The body of the child's daughter, trekking through mountains and rivers to visit this countryside and grassland, how can there be anything to tell. ”

"On the contrary, he is virtuous, and as a pedantic, he often lacks the grace of a scribe, so that he is confessed to be offended. These are all the faults of Decao's own. De Cao himself farms casually, but he is the son who knows etiquette and knows people, and he is the first to understand De Cao in addition to his old friends! ”

Sima Hui said these words without any falsification, and was very natural and straightforward. The old servant, who was accustomed to seeing the hypocrisy between people, couldn't tell for a moment whether Sima Decao in front of him was really straightforward and easy-going, or a kind of otherworldly hypocrisy.

However, objective facts cannot be falsified. The old servant stood behind Liu Cong, bowing his head and making a salute lower than Liu Cong's status, while looking at Sima Hui's hands and feet and the vegetable garden at his feet with a pair of wrinkled eyes.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway. This old servant, who was once from a poor and humble background, saw the cocoon in Sima Hui's broad palm at a glance. The cocoon is not obvious, and you have to hold it in the palm of your hand to see it clearly, but it is real. This is not a pair of hands sharpened by hard work, but it is not the palm of an ordinary reader!

Looking at the vegetable garden planted by Sima Huiken, everything is even clearer. From the color and humidity of the soil, the degree of shriveling and fullness of the vegetable seeds, the distance between the soil pits, the thickness and looseness of the soil, etc., the old servant made a direct judgment. The so-called celebrity in front of him is no worse than any farmer who has been farming for 30 years in terms of cultivation technology and skill.

If this is also a reputation for fame, then there are few people in this world who can boast of being high. And if you achieve the level of cultivating and reading a line like Sima Hui, you don't need to deliberately flaunt it, you can already be regarded as a Qingliu hermit!