Wanwan's requirements for the master have already been thought of. There is no need to have so much talent in learning, and the most important thing is really the aspect of character.

Of course, after Wanwan finished talking about her requirements, she somehow suddenly remembered that Master Zhang was coming.

I think back then, Master Zhang was outstanding in learning, and although his character was a little eccentric, he was actually a very upright person. Otherwise, he would not have taught the later Chen Shu.

It's just a pity that Master Zhang didn't know where to go before the Chen family's accident. Now, I don't know where he is, whether he's doing well or not.

"I know what you said, and I will definitely find a master for Hongqing." Yinyu nodded in response, and began to think about this matter.

In the middle of spring in March, Wanwan sat on the swing and held Honghui on the swing together.

The swing is very small, just a gentle swing. Honghui held the rope on the side of the swing tightly and quietly listened to some of the little stories told by Wanwan.

"Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. The ancient road is a thin horse with a west wind, the sun is setting, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world. ”

After Wanwan finished reciting a poem, she said: "The trees are withered and yellow, and the jackdaws are crying." But on the side is a gentle little bridge and flowing water, and on such an old road, there is only a cold west wind and a thin horse. ”

"As the sun sets, just standing alone on the road, looking at the red glow in the distance, I really feel like a broken intestine person. Isolated from the world, unable to find their relatives. ”

"Isn't this poem well written?"

After Wanwan finished smiling, she glanced at Honghui in her arms.

Although Honghui listened carefully to the stories in the poems, he obviously couldn't appreciate that kind of artistic conception. After pondering for a long time, he asked, "Why did the horse lose weight?" ”

"Is it that you haven't eaten enough? Why didn't he give the horses more to eat? Autumn is so cold, do you still have to hurry? ”

Wanwan thought about it seriously, and felt that this question was a little difficult to answer, so she said after a while: "He wants to go home so much, so he has to hurry." ”

"He didn't have any money, but he still wanted to go home. I can't afford to buy good horses, I can't feed them good feed, that's why horses are so thin. But you see, even so, he still misses his hometown. ”

Honghui nodded seriously, sighed, and said, "Then he is really pitiful." ”

"yes, I think he's pitiful, too." Wanwan said: "Shall we continue to swing?" Do you want to play by yourself, and E-Niang will help you push the swing in the back? ”

"Okay." Honghui said: "E-niang remember to push it up a little bit, I'm going to fly." ”

"Hmm." Wanwan responded, and put Honghui on the swing alone. I went around to the side and helped Honghui push the swing up.

Honghui is very similar to himself when he was young, and he is also very bold in his courage. Swinging or something, it's not a problem at all. It's just that he is still young, and Wanwan naturally can't let him stand on the swing and play like he did back then.

After the mother and son played for a while, Qinglan came over.

Qinglan has been busy helping Wanwan deal with the affairs of Zhuangzi in the past few days, and she stayed in the mansion today. The peaches on the Zhuangzi are also going to be shipped today.

"Fujin, someone from outside is visiting Fujin." Qinglan came to Wanwan, took out a letter of worship and said, "This is that person's post." The man was so strange that he refused to report his name, and only handed over the post. ”

"The slave thought about it, and decided to take the post over to Fujin for a look."

In normal times, this strange person came to the door, and the people on the other side of the concierge must have kicked people out like this. Don't say who you are, where can the dignified prince Fujin see when he wants to?

It's just that Qinglan happened to be here today, and when I looked at the door, I always felt that something was strange, so I thought about it and took the post in.

Wanwan took the prayer post and looked at it, looking at the words in front of the prayer post, she felt very familiar. Sure enough, as soon as I opened the prayer post, a line of very familiar words appeared.

It's not that the handwriting is familiar, but the content is really...

Once, there was a sincere love in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. When I came back to my senses, I realized that I had regretted it.

Little girl, long time no see, do you remember who I am? I heard that you have been looking for a master to teach your son recently, so I recommended myself. When people are old and useless, it is still okay to return to their old business as a master.

After thinking about it, I couldn't find a suitable way to introduce myself. Chen Shu's kid said that you have always remembered what you said to me back then, so I thought about using this as a meeting gift.

How's that, my handwriting is still very good, right?

After a few lines of words, there is a letter. The name on the payment is not a person's name, but a title. Precisely... Zhang Fuzi three words.

Wanwan was stunned, she had read too much information from the letter.

Zhang Fuzi obviously knew that he was looking for a master for his son. Wanwan wants to find her master, in fact, a few people around her know about it, how did he know?

And obviously, Zhang Fuzi seems to have some connections with Brother Chen Shu. When did they get in touch with each other? Did he even know his current identity?

Yes, did Brother Chen Shu tell Master Zhang?

"E-niang?" When Honghui saw Wanwan reading the letter, he jumped off the swing, walked to Wanwan's side, and asked in confusion, "What kind of letter is this?" ”

"E-niang, are there any guests coming? Can you take me with you? ”

My brother went to the Guozijian today, and there were only two people in the house, him and Eniang. Although Sister Nianxia can also play with herself, Sister Nianxia must be on the side when Eniang sees a guest.

When the time comes, he will be left to play by himself.

It's not fun to play by herself, Qinglan must say that she refuses to accompany her because of something. Even so, then he might as well follow Eniang to meet the guests.

It's a big deal, it's good to sit on the side and eat a little snack or drink tea from time to time. It's still a very happy thing to be with Eniang!

"There's a guest coming." Wanwan immediately came back to her senses when Honghui said this, and hurriedly asked Qinglan, "Where are the others now?" At the gate of the palace? ”

"Hurry up and get him into the flower hall, I'm going to see him now."

Mr. Zhang. It's been more than ten years since they've been separated, right?