Gong Yiqiao was lying on a chair with his forehead covered and looked like he was about to die, and said casually to Gong Yimei who came to him: "Back?" ”

"Grandpa, grandson showed you a good thing." After finishing the public loss, Mei handed the booklet written by himself given by Wu Zheng to the front of the public loss bridge.

But now that Gongyiqiao is physically and mentally exhausted, how can he have the heart to see what Gongyimei sent, and said casually: "Your master didn't leave you to eat today?" ”

"Master has arrived, but my grandson is in a hurry to come back and show this treasure to grandpa, so he politely refuses."

"Baby? He took all the heirlooms from my family, what treasure can he give you? ”

This heirloom of the Gongyi Bridge has two meanings, one is the book that Wu Zheng took away from the library building that has been passed down by the Gongyi family for thousands of years, and the second one! In his old opinion, it is naturally the good grandson in front of him who is extremely high in ingenuity, and his original intention has not changed until now.

Gong Yimei naturally couldn't hear the deep meaning of his old words, and only thought that his grandfather was still annoyed by the loss of the "Mecha B Sutra".

"Grandpa and grandson really brought back a baby this time, don't regret it if you don't look at it!"

Gong Yiqiao sighed, and finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, sat up, and glanced at the things handed over by his grandson.

It turned out to be a brand-new manuscript, and it was not unusual for such things to be used in large bookstores, and it was used by the family to copy books for readers, or for schoolchildren to practice calligraphy.

But the few words written on the book that were not good-looking were like lightning, and they suddenly pierced his faint old eyes.

"A thousand real solutions?" It was these four words that suddenly gave Gongqiao an urge to open this book. Of course, this is also Wu Zheng's deliberate, this booklet Wu Zheng only wrote less than two, after writing a person sitting in the big study felt bored, then looked at the blank space on the cover of the booklet, with a joking mind on the four grass that thought they thought they were painting silver hooks.

Wu Zheng's joke really attracted the attention of the public loss bridge, not how iron-painted and silver hooks his four grasses were, but the fact that the four words were really understood was like revealing a scar, and it suddenly poked at the sore spot of the public loss plum.

Huang Kou'er has a big breath, how many times do you dare to annotate the true classics that have been inherited by the Gongyi family for thousands of years? Gong Yi Qiao held his breath and opened the book handed by Gong Yimei, and he went to see what kind of honest face Wu Zheng was on it.

But he didn't have an idea on the face of the grandson opposite, it was a look of longing, as if he had done a good deed and waited for the elders to praise him.

I didn't pay much attention to the first glance of the booklet, but after turning to five or six pages, my pupils suddenly closed, I read it carefully several times, and then ran to the table to pick up a pen and paper to check it. As a result, the whole person seemed to have been thundered, standing there and suddenly startled, and sat down regardless of whether there was a chair behind him.

Fortunately, the children of the clan who had quick eyes and hands hurriedly ran over and helped the old man, and asked eagerly: "Uncle, what are you ......?"

Gong Yiqiao's eyes were a little gray, and he stared at this nephew for a while before he regained his clarity.

Then Gongyiqiao struggled to stand up, and shook his hand to indicate that he was fine, but he always made such a big noise all of a sudden, which made the entire clansmen in the big study stunned one by one.

No matter how the person who called Uncle Gong Loses Bridge looked at this uncle, there was something wrong with him, and he didn't dare to leave rashly, so he stayed by the old man's side wholeheartedly.

"Zi Shen is going to be busy with your go!" Wan Gong Yiqiao picked up the book on the table again and flipped through it, this time he looked at it very seriously, and even his face was a little heavy, and he didn't have the heart to see the joke at all.

After a while, Gongyiqiao seemed to have made a very important decision in his heart, holding Wu Zheng's "Jizhen Solution" in one hand while looking at his grandson and said, "This book is really written by your master?" ”

Gong Yimei replied: "Master is like this, and the words on it seem to be from his handwriting. ”

"It's just ......" Gong Yiqiao frowned, looking a little painful and a little heartbroken.

Gong Yimei roughly guessed that her grandfather was afraid that he would be hit, so she was relieved: "Grandpa, this is probably someone outside you who often talk to us, outside!" Why should grandpa worry about this matter, since our Gongyi family has decided to join the WTO, then we should look at the world with the eyes of WTO, accept the world, and the world will accept us. At the beginning, his grandson was not the same as his heart, but now he has been completely ...... by the master Impressed by his learning? ”

Gong Yimei suddenly seemed to have lost all her strength, and sat down on the chair supported by her grandson, and sighed: "There are people outside the people to welcome you... It seems that the words of the ancestor are not wrong at all! Behind closed doors is never the right way to go. It has been a thousand years in the world in the mountains, and now that I think about it, it will be a catastrophe for us craftsmen! ”

"It's not too late for Grandpa to make amends!"

Gongyiqiao glanced at Gongyimei lovingly, touched his head with a smile, and said: "The opportunity of my grandson is also the opportunity of my father-in-law's family, and it seems that it is a wise move to bring the family into the world at the beginning, otherwise who will remember that there is my Gongyi family in the world in another hundred years?" It's just that your grandson has wronged you. ”

"Grandpa, where are you, where is your grandson wronged?"

"Your apprenticeship, no one in the family went, and you are not wronged? Okay, grandpa will accompany you to your master's house again! ”

"What are you doing at Master's house?"

"Naturally, it's reparation! Before, our father-in-law loser didn't know how to be polite, but I didn't want that son to spill his anger on my grandson's head, otherwise if that kind of master ran away, my father-in-law loser would lose a lot. ”

The grandfather and grandson were chatting happily here, but the people over there were confused.

Seeing that the grandfather and grandson were about to leave, the father-in-law, who was the father, hurriedly left what he was doing and chased after him, and asked, "Dad, where are you going to take Mei'er up?" ”

Gong Yiqiao looked at his own son and became angry, and said: "Where is Lao Tzu going, do you have to report to your son?" ”

"The child doesn't dare, but Wu Zheng bullied our family again?" Gong Yi asked.

"You don't do business, you're full of flies and dogs...... Gong Yi Qiao looked left and right angrily, and didn't seem to find anything like a stick in his hand, so he directly kicked Gong Yi on the buttocks, and said angrily: "Do you know that the most correct thing you have done in your life is to find such a good master for Mei'er." Take it out and take a look! ”

After finishing the bridge, he wanted to smash the book in his hand on his son's head, but when he took it up, he seemed to be afraid of ruining the book, so he slapped the book on the chest of the public loser, and said angrily: "Take a good look, read carefully, don't spoil this book, and don't spoil the reputation of my father-in-law." ”

After finishing it, he didn't forget to snort coldly, and then he walked out of the big study with Gong Yimei, leaving a room of people looking at each other. 166 Reading Network