Wu Zheng had no choice but to let go of Yin Cao, who had been caught with great difficulty, and the two tidied up the messy clothes for each other, and then Wu Zheng walked out from behind the rockery in a big way, but Yin Cao was thin-skinned and quietly ran away from behind the rockery.

Wu Zheng glanced back, smiled slightly, and appeared in the garden generously.

There were tables and chairs in the garden, and a pot of good tea simmering on a charcoal stove.

Wu Zheng did not rush to call the pair of grandchildren who were hiding behind the bamboo forest to come out, but sat on his chair first, leisurely poured himself a cup of hot tea, and then leisurely tasted a few sips.

Wu Zheng never paid attention to the pair of grandchildren, until the two of them finally couldn't stand it and walked out.

The grandson is in front and the grandfather is in the back, because the grandson is now Wu Zheng's official disciple anyway! There is such a relationship in the front, and the grandfather's old face in the back will not be nowhere to be placed.

"Master, it's time for tea!"

Wu Zheng smiled slightly, he was really a little anxious about the eloquence of his newly acquired great disciple! Blind to his grandfather's deep meaning.

Wu Zheng turned his head and glanced at it, just opposite the four eyes of the public loss bridge that looked up at him, the former smiled slightly, but the latter was a red master, which made Wu Zheng feel a little disgusting, and he was not good at that old man You behaved like a big girl, isn't this disgusting?

In order not to let himself continue to be disgusting, Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Why is the old man here, this is you, the grandson, aren't you, the old man, coming here, and you won't follow the teacher in advance?" ”

Gong Yimei was a little embarrassed and said, "Master, isn't the disciple just about to?" ”

Gongyi Bridge subconsciously arched his hand towards Wu Zheng, but after this hand was arched, he found that it was a little inappropriate for him to see a junior do this, but fortunately, he was also shrewd when he was old, and said Wu Hou, this time it is not the elders to see the juniors, but the commoners to see the nobles, this is a matter of course Wu Zheng is subjected, and there is no need to worry about others themselves being old and learning from others to become flattering.

"Wu Hou doesn't blame Lao Er for coming to the door rashly!"

Wu Zheng smiled, "Where is it, how can the old man also be the grandfather of Gongyi Mei!" This grandson worshiped the master, how can this grandfather not come to the door to take a look. It's just now, aren't you sure about this, old man! ”

Gong Yiqiao didn't understand Wu Zheng's words for a while, but after thinking about it, he understood that it was not the right time to blame himself, and he was making love with a beautiful woman! Isn't it the right time to come? And that's probably because he was a little dissatisfied with the public loser's previous neglect of him.

Gong Yimei walked over and made Wu Zheng a cup of tea very doggedly.

Wu Zheng pointed to another chair and motioned for Gong Yimei to sit down and chat slowly.

"The old man doesn't know what advice he has for this visit?" Wu Zheng asked with a smile.

Gong Yiqiao shook his hand, and said with a look of shame: "Don't dare, don't dare, Wu Hou smiled, it's really ashamed to get up, only today did I understand what it means to be outside, and there are people outside people." Therefore, Lao Er's visit this time is mainly to make amends to Wu Hou, and I hope that Wu Hou can see Lao Er's thin face and not be like Mei'er. ”

Wu Zheng couldn't help but be happy in his heart, he really felt pity for his parents! It's just that the grandmother didn't come, you, the grandfather, are here, is it possible to respond to that sentence again, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry?

Of course, this is all a joke, in Wu Zheng's opinion, after the public loser entered the WTO, there are really a lot of things like the dog in the family, otherwise he would not have rushed an old man like this.

"What did the old man do with those words, do you think that I, Wu Zheng, am the kind of person with chicken intestines?" When he got here, Wu Zheng glanced at Gongyi Mei, and said badly: "Why are you so blind, is there no cup, and I don't know if my grandfather makes a cup." ”

"The old man tasted this tea before the rain, this was still deducted by me from my master, and it didn't hurt his old man to die with such a pot."

Gong Yiqiao said a little confused: "Xia Shi? ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "Who else in this world can be so picky?" Isn't it just a few taels of broken tea leaves? In my hometown of Yuzhou, there are things all over the mountains, as long as you want to drink them, you can pick them up. ”

Gong Yiqiao smiled slightly, and didn't have any tea ceremony with Wu Zheng, he came here to make amends, and it would be a bit far to talk about those things.

"Wu Hou is sincere?" Gong Yi Qiao Xin asked.

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's naturally true, aside from Your Majesty's intentions, Gongyi Mei is indeed the material for studying science." As for how much he can learn, it depends on whether he is willing to work hard. ”

"Science?"

"It's engineering, civil engineering, mechanical engineering, and so on, anyway, in addition to making articles, almost all of the lower disciplines are all about learning. Isn't that a bit of a twist? ”

Gong Yiqiao was a little fascinated or surprised, but quickly shook his head and said, "It's very new, but it's definitely not a tongue twister." Lao Er has lived a lifetime, and has never seen anyone summarize the craftsmanship of craftsmen into a discipline, this is to hear Wu Hou so, although it feels new and different, there is also a sense of openness, if this learning can be achieved, it will be glorious for eternity. ”

"Old man, this boaster doesn't boast like this! At every turn, there is a glorious eternity, am I not ashamed to call the younger generation? ”

Gong Yiqiao hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, the words of the old man just now came from the bottom of my heart." Just ......"

"Just what?"

"It's just that the life of a Taoist craftsman in this world is not at the right time, and everyone looks down on it, and Wu Hou wants this knowledge to win a place in this world...... Somewhat troublesome. ”

Wu Zheng smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically: "Then you still asked Gong Yimei to learn this from me?" ”

Gongyiqiao sighed: "There is no status for craftsmen in the world, but some things must be done by craftsmen!" Otherwise, where does this warm clothes, the tools for killing the enemy, the carriages, horses, boats, boats, papers, pens, inkstones, and inkstones on the ground not grow, and they do not fall? ”

"The old man is noble!"

"Alas! Wu Hou praised it, who called Lao Er's ancestor to do this! ”

Looking at the old man in front of him who seemed to have aged many years all of a sudden, Wu Zheng was actually a little blocked in his heart, this food, clothing, housing and transportation, which one is separated from the craftsman, but why is this world just turning a blind eye! Who is in the line? Why can the pen-playing person be ranked first?

Thinking of this, Wu Zheng hurriedly stopped, because he seemed to be the apprentice of the biggest pen now, and if he thought about it, wouldn't he be deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors?

It's a trouble to think about, but Wu Zheng doesn't like to drill the tip of the horns, life is in a hurry for only a hundred years, he is just a passerby, a handful of seeds are sown, what flowers can grow to bear what fruits, I am afraid that I will not be able to see it in this life, so what do you do with this heart?

Thinking of this, Wu Zheng's mood seemed to be better again, but looking at Gongyi Mei on the side, Wu Zheng said irresponsibly: "Such a big responsibility should be handed over to a fighter like you!" I Wu Zheng's two wives can't be coaxed, where is the time to care about your bullshit? ”

"Old man, let's try this tea first! Listen to my master, this tea is now a little less, I think someone probably cut down that tea tree! ”

Wu Zheng's words were a bit of a big trouble, so when Gong Yiqiao, a person who understands tea, drank the tea in the cup, he couldn't help but feel that it was a pity that such a good tea had caused such a disaster to Wu Zheng.

Of course, his old man could only say this in his heart, not in person. But now it seems that this Wu Zheng in front of him, his grandson's master doesn't seem to be as bad as he thought before, although he was sealed at a young age, but he can't find a little sense of letting Zhi in him, on the contrary, it is really rare for this son to be approachable at this age.

This is probably the proverbial belly with poetry and books! After all, others may not be able to learn one or two in his life, with such a belly of knowledge, what else can he look up to?

The Buddha said to become a Buddha, the Tao said to be immortal, and the Confucianism said to become holy, in the final analysis, isn't it through the accumulation of knowledge that the final enlightenment is achieved? The old man thought.

It's just that the master of the grandson in front of him has a big realization at this age, isn't it a little too scary? In short, the longer the two chatted, the more Gong Yiqiao felt that Wu Zheng gave people the illusion that he was close to him, but far away, and the unreal but real existence made people unable to understand.

This is the last conclusion of the public loss bridge on this Wu Zheng's coffin, but he is not the first person to feel this way about Wu Zheng. 166 Reading Network