Just from the slope of Dayu Village, Liu Guiyuan, who painted down, was wearing a loose green robe, with his own picture scroll under his arm at will, nearly fifty years old, still brisk pace, and humming a small song leisurely in his mouth.

It's just that I went downhill in a hurry, and when I finally went downhill, the picture scroll that was sandwiched under my arm fell off.

"Oh, the old man's painting!" Liu Guiyuan looked at the drawing paper floating away in the wind and shouted helplessly.

Jiang Yan, who was waiting for her sister at the door of her house, blinked cutely, and then took two short legs to chase the drawing paper.

He had just picked up two of them, and after only a hurried glance, Liu Guiyuan had already rushed to his side.

"Whose little doll is this, thank you, Uncle didn't have candied fruit on him......"

Jiang Yan rarely went out and didn't see many people, so he took a step back, and remembered Sister A's advice that he was not allowed to talk to strangers.

He hurriedly handed the drawing paper to Liu Guiyuan, and turned to leave.

just read in a milky voice: "Flying Mirror under the moon, Yunsheng Jiehailou." Still pity the water ...... of my hometown"

Originally, Liu Guiyuan was about to leave, but when he heard the small milk sound from behind, he paused for a few seconds, and what the little doll read in his mouth was the inscription on his painting.

That little doll looks like it's only four years old, and after just one look, it was memorized?

"Little doll?" Liu Guiyuan immediately turned around, ready to ask this little guy.

Who knew that he shouted, and the little doll ran away.

Jiang Yan was really frightened, for fear that he would be taken away by others, a pair of little short legs frantically went in the direction of Jiang's house, shouting while running: "Sixth brother!" Sixth brother! Sixth brother! ”

Liu Guiyuan was old, and he gasped while chasing: "Little doll, you ...... Don't run, I'll ask you...... You run...... What to run......"

People who practice martial arts, their ear power is different from ordinary people, as soon as Jiang Yan's voice came out here, Murong Ci didn't even leave the door, and went directly to the courtyard and appeared in front of Jiang Yan.

"Sixth Brother ......" Seeing Murong Ci, Jiang Yan immediately rushed over and hugged his thighs.

Looking at the little dot hanging on his body, Murong frowned in disgust, and his bony fingers pushed Jiang Yan away little by little.

As soon as he pushed it away, Jiang Yan hugged it again, and it was repeated twice, Murong Ci compromised, who asked him to send someone under the fence. He asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Bad guys."

Jiang Yan turned around and saw Liu Guiyuan chasing after him, and immediately hid behind Murong Ci: "Sixth brother, it's him!" ”

Liu Guiyuan couldn't run, he was half-bent over, holding the scroll in his hand, and the whole person was out of breath, "You... This... Little Baby...... Baby, run... What ......"

It happened that Jiang Xiaoxiao and Jiang Wu, who rushed back from Baili Town, saw this scene.

Jiang Xiaoxiao thought that Jiang Yan was in trouble, so she hurriedly ran over: "Something's wrong!" ”

"Sister! There are bad people chasing me. Jiang Yan's little face seemed to be crying aggrieved.

Liu Guiyuan, who was relieved, straightened his waist, wait, the bad guy in the little doll's mouth is talking about him? The conscience of heaven and earth, is there a bad guy like him?

"Little doll, I'm not a bad person, I'm chasing you, it's not because you ran, I just want to ask you a few words, but my old body is broken." Liu Guiyuan wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, and asked Jiang Xiaoxiao again: "Is he your younger brother?" ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao's head.

When Murong Ci on the side saw Liu Guiyuan's appearance, he was a little shocked, he heard that Liu Lao was returning to the mountains and forests a few years ago, but he didn't expect to be here.

"Little doll, did you see the inscription on the old man's drawing?"

"I... I didn't mean to see it, I just glanced at it. ”

"Memorized at a glance?" Liu Guiyuan expected to think well, this little doll has a bit of talent, and at a young age, she has the ability to never forget, and she is a good seedling.

Jiang Xiaoxiao couldn't figure out the situation in front of her at all, Jiang Xiaoxiao was a little closer to Murong Ci, she pulled his cuffs, and asked him in a low voice, "Little Liu, what's the situation?" ”

Murong Ci first lowered his eyes, looked at the distance between the two, and paused for a moment or two, but did not retreat.

Then he tilted his head and whispered in Jiang Xiaoxiao's ear: "It seems to be Mr. Teaching." ”

Murong Ci's voice was very low, but her snort was very heavy, which made Jiang Xiaoxiao's ears itch, she couldn't help but feel a spirit, and with a subconscious action, she pushed Murong Ci away, and the atmosphere between the two of them was instantly embarrassing.

Jiang Xiaoxiao pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly and pointed to her ears: "It's a little itchy..."

“……”

Just because of Jiang Xiaoxiao's three words, Murong Ci's face changed slightly, and the roots of his ears and neck were very red, his lower lip was tightly pursed, and without saying a word, he immediately entered the hospital.

The corners of Jiang Xiaoxiao's lips twitched, and it seemed to be even more embarrassing.

However, she didn't have the heart to care about Xiaoliu, the words Mr. Teaching were enough to make Jiang Xiaoxiao's brain sober.

Mr. Teaching took the initiative to come to the door, is it possible, Jiang Yan's study has been settled?

She looked at Liu Guiyuan seriously: "What do you call Mr.?" ”

"The old man's surname is Liu, how old is this little doll of yours?"

"Mr. Liu, my brother is more than four years old, he has read some words, and some people praise him on weekdays, he is a smart baby, no, I just bought a book of poems from the town, and I am going to let my brother learn by himself first, and when he saves money, he will be sent to school." Jiang Xiaoxiao took the book from Jiang Wu's hand and showed it to Liu Guiyuan.

Although he was not sure how knowledgeable the teacher in the village was, Jiang Yan was only four years old now, and he was not in a hurry to send him to a private school.

I want to come to the teacher in the village, the price is lower, Jiang Xiaoxiao naturally doesn't know that Liu Guiyuan's class is hard to find.

"What school to go to, send me to teach for two days first." Liu Guiyuan pointed diagonally above Jiang's house: "That household is my house, let him come tomorrow." ”

Saying that, Liu Guiyuan turned around and wanted to leave.

Jiang Xiaoxiao hurriedly chased after him: "Mr. Liu, then ...... this money"

Now she doesn't have more than 100 wen in hand, and this money, she still has to prepare the ingredients, which is a bit compact.

Liu Guiyuan waved his hand behind his back: "If you can teach it, the old man still needs to see, if you can teach, you won't take a penny." ”

Jiang Xiaoxiao immediately thanked him, and pulled Jiang Yan again: "Xiao Xiu, thank you Mr. Liu!" ”

"Thank you... Mr. Liu. ”

"Tomorrow morning." Liu Guiyuan kept his back to him, didn't even look at Jiang Xiaoxiao and them, said the time coldly, and walked back to his yard.

As soon as he entered the hospital, he burst out laughing: "Madame, ma'am! ”

Yang Lan came out of the stove room and glanced at her husband: "Didn't you go to paint?" How happy to be like this? What was drawn? ”

Liu Guiyuan stroked his beard and shook his head: "None of them, I accepted a student." ”

"Huh? Aren't you mediocre and unteachable? Hearing that Liu Guiyuan accepted a student, Yang Lan couldn't help but be interested: "Whose child can let you look at it." ”

"Below, the family you are talking about, the Jiang family." As soon as Liu Guiyuan thought of Jiang Yan, he happily paced in the courtyard.