Chapter 70: Mr. Ahn

"See what? I saw that beast had bad intentions towards Qi Ning! ”

Zhang Tingyu slapped the table hard, his eyes were quenched with poison with a knife, as if he wanted to pull out An Yuanxi's beast and whip the corpse to vent his hatred.

"What did he do?"

"What to do? I'm dirty to say, and I'm pregnant with a seven-year-old doll for both men and women. The dead girl didn't know if she didn't understand or how, if it weren't for my father seeing An Yuanxi's face before he died, I-"

The love of men and women...

Zhan Suiyu was stunned, and still remembered that Qi Ning said that soon after her enlightenment, she didn't believe that men and women could chat purely under the quilt - was it because of An Yuanxi?

"Specifically, what did he do?"

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An Yuanxi...

It was nine years ago, if it weren't for Zhao Qianqian mentioning Zhang Qining, she would have really forgotten about this person.

An Yuanxi, who was born and looks very good, what was Zhang Qining doing when he came to Zhangfu? She thought about it for a while, she seemed to be sitting on a rockery by the water and watching the carp, with oleanders blooming on the side, the pink is delicate, and the white is beautiful. The man was not pleasing when he saw the first thing she said, "Although the realm of flowers and birds is good, Miss might as well look elsewhere?" ”

Zhang Qining turned a deaf ear, didn't even give a look, and lowered his eyes and tapped a white oleander with his fingertips.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and the servant who led An Yuanxi in whispered: "Mr. An, the third lady doesn't like to talk, you can take care of it." ”

An Yuanxi couldn't help but glance at Zhang Qining, who seemed to be in another world, and said gently: "Okay, I understand." ”

Since that day, An Yuanxi has lived in the wing room as her husband, teaching books for two hours a day. According to An Yuanxi's understanding, the eldest lady and the second young master of the Zhang Mansion were already learning about the family's business dealings. Master Zhang, who was depressed and didn't look very good, said to him: "You don't need to be like her sisters and brothers, what interest does she have, Mr. just watch and teach some." ”

Today is the first class, and when An Yuanxi entered the study and saw Zhang Qining sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, he was slightly stunned. She glanced at him, and then there was no movement.

An Yuanxi had an excellent temper, and he was not at all annoyed by this kind of cold treatment, so he walked to sit down opposite her, and praised her: "Miss came really early." ”

Of course, Zhang Qining leaned against the window and still didn't react at all, as if An Yuanxi didn't exist.

“…”

An Yuanxi followed her gaze, saw the plantains, rockeries and the distant sky outside the window, and asked with a smile, "What is Miss looking at?" ”

“…”

"Is it flowers, rocks, or sky?"

“…”

"Yesterday, I saw Miss sitting by the pool with oleanders in her hands, does Miss like flowers?"

“…”

"Sir, I also know a little about flowers and plants, and I like plum blossoms the most. Seeing that there is a plum forest outside the courtyard, does the young lady also like plum blossoms? ”

“…”

An Yuanxi spent a cup of tea trying to stand in Zhang Qining's point of view, thinking and throwing out a series of questions, but the other party sat there motionless like a beautiful doll from beginning to end, without the slightest reaction. If he can't even speak, how can he teach?

"Miss, it's class, can you watch the teacher?" He said helplessly.

To be honest, although he said it, he didn't expect Zhang Qining to do it. After he finished speaking, Zhang Qining sat down and raised his eyes slightly to look at him.

“?”

Is it better to tell her what to do and how to do it than to ask and talk?

"Since the teaching of a thousand poems, what does the young lady think?"

Although he didn't speak, Zhang Qining nodded and said yes.

An Yuanxi suddenly understood a little. The young lady did not say superfluous words or do superfluous things, and she probably thought that what he said before had nothing to do with the lesson, so she did not react. Will she do a good job as long as it is related to the lecture? That being the case... What about speaking?

I heard that when the young lady was about four years old, the people around her didn't know that she could speak, and even asked Lang Zhong to see her, but at that time, she rejected it, and everyone knew that she could not only speak, but also speak much more clearly than ordinary children of the same age. It is precisely because of this that Master Zhang said that he would invite a teacher for her.

It was almost time for lunch, and a female envoy came and knocked on the door.

"Sir, it's time for lunch. Do you want to send it to the study? ”

An Yuanxi looked at Zhang Qining and saw that she was copying a few poems that he had written silently, and she had no intention of answering. So he opened his mouth, "I usually don't eat in the study, and the smell of food sticks to the book." Usually I send it to the side room, and I will take the lady there. Miss, is this okay? ”

Zhang Qining didn't speak as usual, and then nodded. But An Yuanxi felt that she was more like hesitating just now, was there anything wrong?

"Then let's do it first, if the young lady has any ideas, she can say it directly." He leaned over and squatted in front of Zhang Qining, smiling gently, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be a distant and quiet landscape painting. The maids on the side couldn't help but be moved, but Zhang Qining still didn't react, she got up calmly, and left the study directly bypassing him.

Rao is maid is not used to Zhang Qining's coldness, let alone An Yuanxi. He couldn't help but wonder, "Is there something wrong?" Could it be that he doesn't like children? Alas..."

"Mr. An, that... Miss Three has always been like this, you don't have to take it to heart. The maid couldn't help but speak.

An Yuanxi smiled, stood up and thanked her.

During the meal, the servants took care of him in general, but whether it was cloth or anything, they kept a certain distance from Zhang Qining, and the dishes and chopsticks needed her to reach out and take one more step to get them, isn't it a little strange? But the people seem to have tacitly acknowledged it, as if all this was tacitly approved, and has always been so.

It's just a six-year-old child, why is it like that?

"I'll do it."

"Sir?"

Zhang Qining raised his eyes and looked over, only to see An Yuanxi take over the dishes and chopsticks after finishing with the maid, and seeing Zhang Qining looking at him, there seemed to be some doubts in his clear and deep pupils.

He smiled and said: "In the end, it is my first student, and I want to try everything I know if I can take care of it, and I hope that the relationship with Miss can be closer." ”

I see. Everyone understands that this Mr. An is really gentle and patient, but Miss is much more indifferent in comparison.

Zhang Qining withdrew her eyes, and the old monk sat there calmly, as if no matter what happened, it had nothing to do with her.

As the days passed, An Yuanxi had already discovered that although Zhang Qining didn't speak and didn't react, she could master what she taught the next day. I don't even know when she found a lot of other books to read in addition to the homework he assigned, some of which were still relatively jerky and difficult to understand, and many adults didn't necessarily have the patience to read them, but she wasn't.

In one case, I also found that she used allusion sentences that he did not teach, and she did not use it wrong, and she not only read this manual, but also understood it.

After spending more than half a year getting along and communicating, he had to admit that Zhang Qining was very smart, and it was likely that what he was teaching now was too simple for her to be of little interest. Although Zhang Qining didn't usually speak to him, but with his unremitting efforts, Zhang Qining would occasionally reply to him with short sentences, and he was quite accustomed to her expressing her meaning with her eyes and nodding and shaking her head.

"Miss, have you finished reading what Sir is teaching now? Won't you get bored? When An Yuanxi talked to her, in order to take care of her feelings, he would habitually lean down or squat down to make her look at herself, in order to reduce her sense of distance from herself.

Zhang Qining shook his head, no.

That's right. An Yuanxi breathed a sigh of relief, he still wanted to be bored, what should he do.

The maid on the side was kicking the shuttlecock, giggling and laughing.

"Do you want to play?" An Yuanxi glanced at the maids not far away and asked.

Zhang Qining shook her head again, as if she had no other interests except reading books and being in a daze. An Yuanxi saw that she was not interested, so she had to give up.

The maids saw Zhang Qining and An Yuanxi passing by, Mr. bent over and talked to the young lady gently, his black hair was half draped and half bunched, like the fairy on the painting, Zhang Qining himself was exquisite-looking, taciturn as if he was lost in the world, and he was a mountain monster who did not eat fireworks, and the two of them couldn't help but shake their hearts when they stood together.

A little girl was distracted, and accidentally kicked the shuttlecock high, and saw that it was about to fall on Zhang Qining, and the maid on the side was shocked, and screamed out loudly.

Zhang Qining raised her head, the shuttlecock came unexpectedly, she raised her hand to block it above her head but did not hit it, but was firmly protected by a person in her arms. The shuttlecock hit An Yuanxi, he just raised his hand to block in front of Zhang Qining, and with the other hand, he pulled the person over to protect him.

“… Thank you. ”

The soft and soft voice was as clear as the ethereal moonlight in the forest, and every time he heard it, he was pleasantly surprised. An Yuanxi looked down at her, but found that he was still holding her in his arms, almost no distance from each other, and he could even smell the faint sweetness of the child. Looking at the little face carved in pink, the deep eyes were like a handful of clear spring pouring on his heart, and there had never been a moment when he saw his figure in Zhang Qining's eyes so clearly as now.

He forgot to let go for a while, Zhang Qining moved his hand and gently pushed him away, seeing that he didn't react, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him again, his clear and pure eyes looked at his expression, and then frowned and struggled a little in his arms. "Sir..." she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, wanting An Yuanxi to let go of herself.

Finding that there was an angry look on the girl's face, An Yuanxi came back to his senses and broke out in a cold sweat behind him, and immediately let go of his hand. Standing up and thinking back to what he had just done, he couldn't help but be suspicious and surprised. What was he just thinking? Is that what can be used on one's own students, on a child?!

He covered his face, exhaled, and quickly adjusted to his normal state. Pick up the shuttlecock and throw it back to the maids who don't dare to come not far away.

"Mr. An, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, be careful next time."

He smiled okay, and saw that those maids were a little relieved to see him say this.

An Yuanxi turned to look at Zhang Qining, "Miss, it's rude." ”

Zhang Qining shook her head, but when An Yuanxi came towards her, she subconsciously took a cautious step back. An Yuanxi suddenly poured a basin of cold water on his head, and the whole person was stunned.

"Miss?" He screamed tentatively and said with a smile, "What's wrong?" What did Mr. do to upset you? Sir apologize to you, okay? ”

An Yuanxi squatted down in place, stretched out his hand towards Zhang Qining like a small animal, and waited for her to approach with a smile without malice on his face. "Miss?"

In the end, Zhang Qining didn't walk towards him, she took two steps back, turned around and went in the other direction.

Seeing her turn around, An Yuanxi's smile completely froze on her face. Zhang Qining's personality is very sensitive, he knows it, he really had some thoughts that he shouldn't have just now.

An Yuanxi smiled and slowly stood up, only to hear what movement came from the rockery behind him, and he walked over only to see a little girl hiding behind.

"Ann... Mr. Ann. The little girl bowed her head and looked at him cautiously.

"Everyone is gone, why are you still here?"

The girl looked twelve or thirteen years old, and she was also a child, An Yuanxi asked softly with a smile.

"I, I wanted to go, but I didn't make it late. I want to wait for you and Miss San to leave, and I'll leave. She scratched her fingers uneasily.

It looks like a dead end here, what is a maid doing hiding here when she has nothing to do?

"What are you doing here? Why didn't so many people just play with them? ”

The little girl shook her head vigorously.

"What, someone bullied you?"

An Yuanxi said this, and she shook her head again. "My brother has gambling debts, and my sister-in-law always asks me to borrow money from people in the house. If I borrow too much, everyone avoids me and doesn't like to play with me. ”

I see.

"Actually, it's usually fine, but my sister-in-law came to the house to look for me again in the past two days, and they avoided me when they saw it. Actually, I'm avoiding them..."

Every time she borrows money from others, she is just a little girl who can't erase her face, but fortunately she also avoids others.

An Yuanxi took out some scattered silver from the money bag and gave it to her, and said, "I don't need this money, you can take it to your sister-in-law." The Zhang family took care of food and lodging, and also took care of his four treasures and daily necessities, and also paid him a monthly salary, so he really didn't have much money to use.

"That's not good." The little girl returned the money to him and refused.

"Your sister-in-law should be a matter of urgency when she comes to you, so let's take it back first. I can only help you this once. ”

The little girl's eyes flashed when she held the broken silver, and she raised her eyes and said firmly: "Sir, my name is Zhao Qianqian, and I am responsible for cleaning this courtyard." I'll pay you back this money after I take it! ”

The little girl was cute and tight, An Yuanxi reached out and touched her head. "Good boy. Don't worry, if you want to pay it back, it's not too late to give it to me when you have extra money. ”

"Okay..."Zhao Qianqian's face suddenly burned a little, and she lowered her head silently.

An Yuanxi couldn't help but feel cold in her eyes when she saw her expression, and took her hand back, still smiling as always.

"Sir, did you quarrel with the third lady? It's because of the shuttlecock just now, so the third lady is angry? "Why else would she come with her husband and not go with her? Mr. Ming stopped and waited for her. The third lady is really the same as everyone said, cloudy and uncertain, especially difficult to serve.

"I heard that the third lady is a bit weird, she killed her lady in her lifetime, and-"

Zhao Qianqian's eyes suddenly turned cold when she looked at An Yuanxi, a little scary, but she seemed to be wrong.

"Zi is silent, and the third lady is just not good at communicating with people." An Yuanxi smiled, "You can't just say what you said just now. ”

"Hmm... Well. Sorry sir, I was wrong. ”

An Yuanxi smiled, "Just remember next time, I'll leave first, you should leave early." ”

"Hmm."