Chapter 11 I don't want to welcome a guest when I open the door

Zhao Dongning took Lin Muzhi's hand, walked to Mr. Big, and bowed.

"Ning'er to meet Mr., my father-in-law is reckless, if you contradict Mr., please forgive me."

Mr. Big bowed back, his hands in the fold.

"Miss Zhao, no need to be polite! I didn't expect that after many years, Miss Zhao has been so smart! ”

What's the situation? There was a loud bang in the sky, and this old man appeared like this?! The plot reversed too quickly, and Lao Shi couldn't keep up with the rhythm. Glancing at it, Zhao Dongning dressed up a little before going out.

Standing up straight, Zhao Dongning pulled Lin Muzhi and began to introduce:

"Sir, this is Ning'er's father-in-law, surnamed Lin, named Muzhi." Sideways and said to Lin Muzhi, "Xianggong, this is the Mengxue teacher of Ning'er Kindergarten, surname..."

Before Zhao Dongning finished the introduction, the little girl in the green dress suddenly pounced on Zhao Dongning's side and said with a smile:

"Wow, you're my senior sister, then you must teach me how to write the thin gold body?"

Mr. Big looked at the little girl dotingly and said:

"Zhiqing, don't be rude."

Miss Zhiqing began to play her coquettish trick again, and came to Mr. Big's side pitifully, shaking Mr. Big's arm vigorously.

"Daddy! Daddy! People just like Sister Ning's calligraphy, do you let Senior Sister teach others, okay? ”

Let Zhiqing make such a fuss, Lin Muzhi finally reacted. Zhao Dongning himself is from the south, and Mr. Big and his group are also from the south and know each other. It is not difficult to guess why Mr. Da had a happy expression when he saw Zhao Dongning, isn't this just a hometown where he meets his old acquaintance!

This kind of thing has never been valuable to Lin Muzhi, and since everyone knows each other, Lin Muzhi is not like a wood working here.

Lin Muzhi said with a smile:

"Zhiqing, this is not a senior sister! It's Shi Niang! ”

As soon as Lin Muzhi said this, Zhiqing looked at Lin Muzhi with an angry face.

Mr. Big said with a puzzled face:

"Oh? And what's going on? What's going on? ”

As soon as Mr. Big asked, Huang Fatzi came to Mr. Big and said to Mr. Big and Xiaosheng:

"Mr. Big, Miss Zhiqing said this morning that if Lin Gongzi wins the leader of this poetry meeting, Miss Zhiqing is willing to worship Lin Gongzi as a teacher."

After hearing Huang Guan's explanation, Mr. Big said to the little girl with a serious face:

"Zhiqing, people don't stand without faith."

Miss Zhiqing glared at the fat man fiercely, and reluctantly took two steps towards Lin Muzhi, pouting, and was about to say something.

Zhao Dongning really didn't want to see his father-in-law, bullying a little girl like this, so Wei Wei rescued Zhao and said:

"Xianggong, today, Ning'er's teacher is passing by here, and it won't be..."

Things have developed to this point, although Lin Muzhi is reluctant, he still wants to invite these people into the door. Alas! The dream of the wolf in the east chamber seems to be stranded tonight. Helpless, Lin Muzhi had no choice but to clench his fists and give up his hands, and said weakly:

"I didn't know that Mr. Big was Ning'er's teacher before, and I was offended, and I hope Mr. Big won't be surprised."

Hearing Lin Muzhi's words, the happiest person was the little girl, anyway, there was no need to call Lin Muzhi's master. walked over from Lin Muzhi, grabbed Zhao Dongning's other hand, and called a thief by a senior sister. Zhao Dongning had no choice but to let go of Lin Muzhi's hand, took the little girl, and led Zhu Fuzi to the door first. When she entered the door, the little girl turned around and smiled at Lin Muzhi.

Lin Muzhi didn't think so, what are you worried about with a little girl?

The fat man turned his hand around the young man, who was thinking again, and the boy came back to his senses, led the horse and entered the gate with the fat man.

Mr. Big was the last to enter. smiled and said to Lin Muzhi:

"Zhiqing, this girl is negligent in discipline on weekdays, and her personality is a little jumpy, so please ask Brother Lin to bother more in the future."

The headless sentence made Lin Muzhi a little bit of a second monk - he couldn't figure his head. The girl you gave birth to, who do you teach to discipline you? How much do I bother? I'm sorry! Lao Shi only respects you people.

After entering the door, Mr. Big looked left and right at the courtyard of Lin Mu's house. One in and one out of the courtyard, sit north and face south, the hall is much larger than the hall of many homes, there are two wings in the north and south, and the east phase room is slightly larger than the west wing. There is a laurel tree in the southeast corner of the west wing, facing the window of the east wing. In the southeast corner of the yard is the kitchen, just off the gate.

After glancing around, Mr. Big suddenly became interested in the door of Lin Mu's house.

After Daddy Lin left, this small private school became semi-commercial. Lin Muzhi didn't teach much, and after Zhao Dongning fell ill, Lin Muzhi was even less in the mood. Zhao Dongning lives in the east wing, Lin Muzhi lives in the west wing, and the two of them don't need any lobby, so the door of the lobby is also closed.

Lobby:

This paradise is not a dream,

Traces were left on the ink rain that year.

West Chamber:

The bird flies away with the phoenix,

The companion is virtuous and of high quality.

As for the kitchen, I put a curtain on the door, what couplets are written?

The west wing was originally used for hospitality, otherwise why did the ancients keep calling the boss the owner? At this time, Zhao Dongning led Zhiqing and Zhu Fuzi into the east wing. The door is open; So I can't see what exactly is written on the couplet on the door.

The couplet is also known as the couplet, and the couplets of the people's homes are written quite straightforwardly, like what blessing is such as the East China Sea, and the longevity is better than the South Mountain. For those who have read books, the couplets written at home are more meaningful, and as for how profound the meaning is, it depends on the literary skills of the person who wrote the couplet.

Mr. Big was amazed and asked:

"Brother Lin, did you write these two couplets?"

Lin Muzhi replied without yin or yang:

"What's wrong? Makes you laugh "cheaply" too? ”

Mr. Big didn't mind, and smiled.

"No smile, no smile, this yard is good! There is a noble (gui) gas in front of the hall, and there are peach and plum behind him. Good! ”

Lin Muzhi's teeth are about to fall out with soreness, if there is no nutrition, you group of scholars will say the most beautiful. Is it really good for you to say this in front of me, who just died not long ago? That is, the old wet is well cultivated, why don't you find an old man who has just passed away and go to his house to say a good try? The teacher is wet to make sure that you are in the door well, but is it okay to come out? No guarantees!

At this time, Zhao Dongning also led the second daughter out of the east wing, and opened the door of the hall with the key. Lin Muzhi didn't bother to listen to Mr. Big's praise here. He turned back to the kitchen, added another handful of hay to the stove, got up and stood in front of the stove with a spatula.

The kitchen was dark, and the fat man stood at the door of the kitchen, rubbing his hands and saying:

"Lin Gongzi, is there anything you need my help with?"

Lin Muzhi didn't reply and said:

"Yes!"

The fat man laughed and said:

"Lin Gongzi, just give orders."

Lin Muzhi still didn't look back:

"Fuck off!"

The fat man's body was shocked, and he immediately understood what he was going to help, and smiled.

"Okay!"

You're here to help? If you burn down the old wet house, the whole kitchen can't afford to pay for your clothes. If you've ever gone down to the kitchen, you've written your surname backwards and right.

In fact, the rice is almost done, and it is almost the last dish, just serve it. Lin Muzhi wiped his hands up and down on his apron, wiped the oil stains on his hands, walked out of the kitchen, and walked to the hall.

I was thinking of tidying up the hall again. Looking at the tables and chairs that had been cleaned up, Lin Muzhi didn't know what the three women were talking about in the side hall, giggling, talking and laughing.

Lin Muzhi walked out of the hall, and now in the courtyard, two horses are tied to the laurel tree in the west. Mr. Big, the fat man, and the young man who seemed to have been thinking about the mystery of the universe, all three of them were also sitting not far from the window of the east wing. A teenager who likes to think, this will not be thinking, it seems that he is asking Mr. Big for something. The fat man on the side is bored.

Lin Muzhi shouted:

"Fatty, come with me to serve food."

Mr. Big heard Lin Muzhi's voice and also came over.

"Brother Lin, I'm here to help too."

Lin Muzhi glanced at him angrily.

"You! Save it! ”

Mr. Big smiled.

"Okay, then save it."

Lin Muzhi can see that Mr. Big is not pretending to have a good temper, but really having a good temper. The front and back of the door were squeezed like this, and they were not angry, and their cultivation was already very good, and then they looked at the group of people who followed Mr. Big, and they didn't feel strange to one or two, which was enough to show that Mr. Big's cultivation was extremely high.

At this time, Lin Muzhi actually didn't have much anger, but he still wanted to squeeze Mr. Big away. Lao Shi has a great plan to contribute to the population of Dahua, and it can be implemented tonight. Mixed up by you, all plans have to be ruined.

Maybe it was because Lin Muzhi shouted to the fat man to serve the food, and the three girls in the house also heard it, and the three girls also walked out of the side hall one after another.

Zhao Dongning came to Lin Muzhi's life and said:

"Xianggong, Ning'er will also help you!"

Let Zhao Dongning serve the dishes, will Lin Muzhi be willing? Since Zhao Dongning was picked up by Daddy Lin, what does the kitchen look like, Lin Muzhi hasn't given him a chance to see it, serving tea and pouring water for these people, and not giving them beauty to death!?

Lin Muzhi opened his mouth and said:

"Ning'er, what are you talking about? This kind of rough work and tiring work is good for everyone to come, just sit in the hall and wait. He turned to Mr. Big and said, "Mr. Big, you must have already had dinner, right?" ”

Mr. Big still felt that Lin Muzhi's squeeze was irrelevant, and said happily:

"I haven't eaten it."

The roots of Lin Muzhi's teeth are itchy, so to speak, you are also a gentleman of the academy, teaching and teaching, and you don't have the ability to observe at all? But Zhao Dongning is behind him, what can he say?

Lin Muzhi, who was helpless, had no choice but to call Huang Guan to go to the kitchen together.