The old man of the cold moon conceived and wanted to write a calligraphy and painting and send it to the private school, so that the students would not underestimate themselves.

Thought he was just an eccentric old man with no skills.

After waiting for a while, he was suddenly disturbed by a knock on the door outside, and the words finally became thick, so angry that he grabbed the paper into a ball and threw it aside, and said dissatisfiedly: "Come in!" ”

It was Li Tiezhu who came in, and he was bringing him snacks.

"This is specially made for you by Xiaoying, you can taste it!"

Ye Xiaoying's cooking is naturally delicious, and she instantly put away the unhappiness just now, and immediately took it and tasted it, "The sweetness is moderate, I like it!" ”

Li Tiezhu was overjoyed, but when he kicked a large ball of paper, he couldn't help bending down and picking it up, and when he saw the words on it, he was amazed, "Sir, this handwriting is not inferior to Master Fang!" ”

"That's natural! Master Fang is interested in learning, I am calligraphy and painting, as for the old gentleman, of course, he only likes to smell medicine, not to say that it is fragrant. ”

The three of them were old, and they had made achievements in what they liked, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene the three of them would be like if Master Fang appeared, and he couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, he heard Mr. Hanyue's coughing voice, and hurriedly raised his face and praised it seriously: "Mr. writes so well in pen and ink, I wonder if you can write a picture for me and hang it in the room?" It's so convenient to copy from time to time. ”

"What is there to copy the handwriting of others? Originality is needed now! ”

But in a short period of time, how could he have such talent, and in despair, Mr. Hanyue took his hand and came to the tree and told him about the origin of yin and yang in the world.

Until the end, he concluded: "Writing should also be in harmony with everything in all things, so to say that it is natural is to make you one with the human environment!" ”

His eyes widened, and he only looked at him, and finally Mr. Hanyue asked him if he understood.

He shook his head busily and sighed, "It's still Mr. Unique!" ”

"What a dumbfounder! Pulling him farther into a corner, he pointed to the weeds growing in a crack in a wall, and forced an explanation.

Li Tiezhu only felt that his head was big for a moment, and he regretted very much why he didn't accompany Ye Xiaoying, but listened to him here.

"Mr. Hanyue, let me go!" I couldn't help but pray. “

"It's really unteachable! You should really let Ye Xiaoying give you a few more stitches! He turned away violently, and suddenly turned back and said, "There is a book that can cure your stupidity, come, follow me!" ”

After going back, Liu Wensong was wiping the bottle, and Mr. Hanyue walked straight to the pillow, stretched out his hands and was taken aback, only an empty burden was left outside, and the inside was empty.

Surprised, he turned around, "What about my things, who saw it?" He first looked at Liu Wensong.

Trembling all over, he waved his hand again and again and said, "I haven't seen it!" ”

"Look at your guts, you don't dare!" Mr. Hanyue was very disdainful, and Liu Wensong was furious as soon as his words came out, but he still bowed his head and didn't dare to say anything, and he still didn't see him when he searched around.

He was so anxious that he stamped his feet and stood at the door waiting for the old gentleman to return, and let him judge himself.

The old gentleman sprinkled salt on the wound, "You are too unreliable to lose things!" ”

The old man of Hanyue gave him a blank look, and said resentfully, "It's not that I lost it at your house. ”

"I've lived here for more than 20 years, and I've never lost a stitch, I think you must have forgotten where to put it!"

Ignoring his place, he shouted, "My book is gone!" The old man felt a little aggrieved, as if the child who had lost the candy was looking for someone to talk to.

"Your book, I see you throw it away, it smells musty!"

At this time, seeing the dissatisfied eyes on the other side, he had to close his mouth, and said with a smile, "Books are not valuable, and only people who love books are interested, so you continue to look for more at home!" ”

The old gentleman spoke softly, but it was still difficult to soothe the sadness in his heart, and his eyes were red.

"The rats in the room are too big, they dragged the books away, I'll find them for you!"

Rolling an eye, rats eat books, what nonsense! A dead horse is a live horse doctor, there is a glimmer of hope, and I don't want to give up!

Room by room, room by room,

"Found it, here it is!" Since the kitchen started to look for it, he actually found a book under Li Tiezhu's pillow, which was usually read by the old man of Cold Moon.

Annoyed, he found Li Tiezhu and shook the book in front of him.

"Why did you take my book away and look for it for me, did you take a fancy to it? When you can't find it, keep it for yourself! ”

Li Tiezhu was wondering why the book was in the room, "Mr. Hanyue misunderstood, I didn't steal the book, really!" ”

was so anxious that he wanted Ye Xiaoying to come and explain to him, but she went out to buy vegetables.

The old man Hanyue held the book and glanced at him fiercely, then turned around and locked himself in the house, no longer paying attention to Li Tiezhu.

"Haha, in this way, Mr. will definitely choose himself, and Li Tiezhu will bear the name of a book thief. Ha ha. ”

Liu Wensong smiled heartily.

The old man of Hanyue ignored Li Tiezhu for a few days after that, and let him talk about it outside, still believing that he had stolen it.

Li Tiezhu was depressed and sullen, Ye Xiaoying smiled after hearing it, "It's not about being nervous, since the book has been found, and you admit your mistake, it means that everyone is already happy, so what's so sad." ”

Having said that, Li Tiezhu only felt that he had done something wrong, and sighed: "It's me who is not good, and I made the old man Hanyue angry, but he refused to listen to my explanation." ”

"Sometimes not explaining is also an explanation!" Straight to him.

Savoring this sentence carefully, Li Tiezhu gradually relieved and did not pursue it again and again.

To Liu Wensong's surprise, everyone had already been stolen, but the old man Hanyue was still as usual, and refused to comment more on Li Tiezhu.

Every time he brought up the conversation, the other party either remained silent, pretended not to hear, or diverted the topic. His attitude was so ambiguous that it made him miserable.

originally wanted to make comments about Li Tiezhu from his mouth, but now it seems that it must not be too bad. If this is the case, it will not be a waste of time for him, and in the end he will still achieve nothing.

That night, when he was lying down after serving the old man Hanyue, he asked nervously, "In a few days, it will be the day when we will end the evaluation, I wonder what Mr. Hanyue thinks of me?" ”

finally mustered up the courage and didn't dare to speak for a long time, but in the end, I only felt that something was wrong, and the other party didn't know when, but he had fallen asleep.

He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, but there was nothing he could do about him. His heart was like ice, and he could never be warmed, which made him extremely troubled.

The next day, he pulled Li Tiezhu to the side and asked for his master's comments a few days later.

"Haha, don't you say I forgot, it's all the business of the old man and the master, it's enough for us to do ourselves."