Mr. Yan has seen a lot of people with the name of prodigies, and even he himself had this reputation when he was a child, but many prodigies are from family backgrounds, talented and intelligent, and there are very few real amazing talents.

For the people of Dawangzhai to "invite" him here, Mr. Yan was unhappy in his heart.

But this kind of unhappiness will not be aimed at a child, he rested all night, and Tian Cuo led Zhao Yaozu to come early the next morning.

"How many books have you read?" Mr. Yan asked.

Zhao Yaozu was told by Tian Cuo last night that Mr. asked what he answered, and he just shook his head at this time.

Tian Cuo hurriedly replied for him: "The student only taught him to learn a thousand characters and read the three-character scripture. ”

Compared with the child, Tian Cuo, who is a gentleman, is more nervous, and Mr. Yan can't help but laugh, "You go and get busy first, I'll ask Yaozu at will." ”

"Yes."

Tian Cuo was extremely respectful to people who were not much older than him, and said that he would step down, and when he walked to the door, he saw Zhao Xiaoman who didn't wake up, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Yan is taking the test to teach Yaozu, don't go in and disturb." ”

"Oh," Zhao Xiaoman glanced at the room that had opened the door, and heard that the gentleman surnamed Yan was teaching Yaozu to endorse.

Her eyes moved to Tian Cuo: "I'm not looking for Mr. Yan, I'm looking for you." ”

"Looking for me?"

Tian Cuo remembered that this person wanted to drive him away because of a few little girls going to school, and his face pulled down, "What is Zhao Dangjia looking for me?" ”

Zhao Xiaoman didn't care about his yin and yang: "I'll give you a holiday." ”

"Give me a day off?" Tian Cuo pointed at himself and almost laughed, "If you have something, just say it, it's not like Zhao Dangjia's style." ”

Okay, Zhao Xiaoman nodded directly: "You go down the mountain and tell Su Qinghe that Mr. Yan is here." ”

When Tian Cuo heard this, he looked around exaggeratedly: "There are so many people in the village, why don't you send someone?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that the kid was a little angry when they separated a few days ago, she would have found Tian Wrong?

Zhao Xiaoman seemed to smile: "If you want to go, you will go, don't talk nonsense with me, by the way, I will give you three days off, go by yourself or find someone to send you, whatever you want, remember to bring someone to me." ”

Tian Cuo didn't want to leave: "The ghost knows how you found Mr. Yan, if I am not here, what has Mr. suffered, how can I explain to the world?" ”

Zhao Xiaoman, who was about to leave, turned around: "Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Go by yourself, or let me have someone drop you off? ”

Tian Cuo: "...... Go on your own. ”

Her face was full of impatience and looked strangely fierce.

"Xiaoman—"

Zhao Sannu shouted and walked towards this side, and the strange thing was that there was a person behind her who would never appear here!

Zhao Xiaoman looked at the awkward and weird old man, and the whole person was puzzled.

Tian Cuo was surprised and muttered: "The sun is coming out in the west?" ”

No.

The sun still came out of the east, and Old Man Zhao came to Dawangzhai in person!

His face was very strange, and he seemed to stare at Zhao Xiaoman from a distance.

This amused Zhao Xiaoman: "The sky hasn't fallen yet, why did you old man Zhao come to the bandits' den?" ”

"What, I can't come?"

Old man Zhao's answer was very arrogant, but it was not without eyes, and he explained the reason: "I came to see my grandson's teacher, I heard that he used to be a very big official?" ”

Zhao Xiaoman heard that Chaotian was wrong, she really didn't know.

"The old man said cautiously," Tian Cuo didn't want to let Mr. Yan have any thoughts about Yaozu because of this old man's snobbery, and explained, "Mr. Yan has returned to his hometown and lived in seclusion for several years, and he doesn't ask about the affairs of the court, so the old man must not mention it casually in front of Mr. ”

Old man Zhao nodded: "I understand, I understand." ”

I don't know what he understands, Zhao Xiaoman was not interested in listening to them, and was just about to leave when he was dragged by Zhao Sannu.

"That person is the boss of Dawangzhai that you said before, isn't it?"

Zhao Sannu leaned beside her and spoke like a thief, her eyes looking at the big kitchen in front of her.

Over there in the big kitchen, the Xue Yang and Xue Pan brothers were gossiping around Aunt Hua and them.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Sannu urged her.

Hmm, Zhao Xiaoman was impatient, there was still something to do, but Zhao Sannu grabbed her and didn't let go.

"What are they doing here? Then Mr. Yan is really kidnapped by you? You can't talk to people about it, our ancestors are so smart. ”

"Wait, I have something for you."

Zhao Xiaoman was completely stopped, she rubbed her forehead covered by broken hair quite irritably, "Come on, you two come one by one, what do you want to ask." ”

"Can I please let my old man in and sit?" Old man Zhao's words can't be said in public.

Zhao Sannu pushed Zhao Xiaoman with the mud: "Go, go, you grandfather and grandson talk well." ”

Hall.

Old man Zhao turned his back to his hands and looked around with a critical eye: "Your village is not bad, I heard that there is a person named Lao Sun who is in charge here?" Outside is the guy nicknamed Cheongsam."

Zhao Xiaoman sat on the chair and knew that this old man was coming.

She lifted her chin, "Go on." ”

Old man Zhao was used to no one in her eyes, and walked up to her a few times: "It's not that I said you, you ask others to take care of everything, what's the point of you being this master?" ”

Zhao Xiaoman shrugged: "I can't do anything, I'm tired to death?" ”

After looking at her for a full minute, the old man said in a tone of hatred: "You can't die of tiredness, you really feel tired, don't you think about your family?" ”

Such a roundabout, yin and yang weirdness, for this. Say you don't know how to make alkaline noodles and make a lot of money?

A few days ago, Lao Zhao Tou lowered his face and wanted to cooperate with her, so Zhao Xiaoman replied with four words - consider it.

I don't know what she's thinking about!

Through the door, Zhao Xiaoman saw that Mr. Yan had already taken Zhao Yaozu out, she was too lazy to talk nonsense with Old Man Zhao, "Just these few days, go back and wait, don't bother me if it's okay." ”

"You ......"

What are you, Zhao Xiaoman didn't have time to listen, raised his ass and left.

"There are times when you suffer!"

Old man Zhao cursed her and went out after him.

Outside the hall, Mr. Yan, Yan Jingzheng, was praising without hesitation: "This kid is indeed a genius, I only taught him once, and he completely memorized the surnames of the hundred families." ”

While praising Mr. Yan, he sighed: "I haven't seen a gifted child for a long time, and I can't complain that you are looking for me like this." ”

"Then Mr. will accept him as a disciple, other people are really condescending," this sentence was said a thousand times, Tian Cuo did not feel tired, and looked at Mr. Yan hopefully.

Mr. Yan looked at Yaozu.

Zhao Yaozu, who was indifferent and did not speak, knelt on the ground, and actually kowtowed his head neatly, and shouted "teacher" crisply.

What did this man surnamed Yan say to Zhao Yaozu inside? How can children be obedient!

Zhao Xiaoman's expression was out of control, his mouth was slightly long, and he really began to wonder what magic this Mr. Yan had.