Chapter 2 Incomparable

"So, little sister Hong, why did you come to this yard?" Ashmida stroked Meihong's little head and asked with a smile.

"Ah~~ Hmm!!" Meihong was very intoxicated eating the yokan, and it took a while to react, and she hurriedly swallowed the yokan, but she was accidentally choked.

"Slow down, slow down, don't be in such a hurry." Ashmida cried and handed a cup of tea to Mei Hong, a nostalgic smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he remembered that when he took care of Sasha, Sasha ate the cake he brought.

"Gollum!" Mei Hong took the teacup and poured it down, only then swallowed the yokan choked in her throat, exhaled a few breaths, and then raised her little head, looked at Ashmida with big watery eyes, and replied with a grateful face: "Aligado!" I was playing hide and seek with everyone, and in order to hide more hidden, I looked around for a place to hide, and when I found it, I came here to hide. ”

"Hide and seek~" Ashmida raised his head and looked up at the sky with a nostalgic face, this was how many years ago, a classic game from childhood.

"My lord, who are you? Why is it here? Sister Hong looked at Ashmida very curiously, she wondered why there was such a chic courtyard located here in such a remote place, you know, this is the most remote and corner plot of the Fujiwara family. It was basically a playground for her and her friends, but if she hadn't tried to hide it, she wouldn't have found it.

"Me?" Ashmida laughed, touched her little head again, and said with a smile: "I am a friend of Bubi, and I was invited by him to live here. ”

"Wait?" Mei Hong tilted her head, thought for a while, and then jumped up violently and shouted, "Father?!! ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Ashmida scratched her chin with some surprise: "Are you a daughter who is not equal?" ”

"Yes, I am my father's daughter." Although the tone was firm, Meihong's little head was lowered.

"Yes." Ashmida touched his sister's red little head in understanding, comforting her, he knew that there were many side rooms and many lovers outside, and he also had a lot of complaints about this, in short, it was envy, jealousy and hatred. This is the envy, jealousy and hatred of a single person for a winner in life! In the case of so many women, there must be many offspring, and in fact there are quite a few unequal offspring among the students taught by Ashmida, and in the case of so many offspring, there must be some children who are not valued.

"Ashmida! I'm here, and I definitely won't lose to you again this time! Suddenly, an elegant and bold voice came in, and as soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous black hunting robe walked into the courtyard, it was Ashmida's friend, Fujiwara Bubi and others, this guy is not old, although he looks only in his 30s on the outside, but he is actually a 51-year-old old man.

"Huola~~ I don't know who said this every time, but I was defeated by my men every time." Ashmida chuckled when she heard this, and took out a Go board from the room and set it up.

"But I think you're trying to get some tea from me." Seeing that Bubi waited all the way, his eyes were firmly fixed on the teapot placed beside him, Ashmida began to fiddle with the chessboard with a helpless face, but Mei Hong on the side was stunned, she never thought that she could actually see her father here! You must know that only during the New Year's family reunion, she can see her father from afar.

"Hahaha!! It's something that can't be helped. After drinking your tea, I'm not interested in the so-called good teas in Kyoto. The mouths of those teas were full of powdered tea, and they were hard to drink. Bubi waited to walk to Ashmida's side, decisively picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip slowly, and enjoyed his face: "Good tea, it really deserves to be the tea of the Tang people." ”

"Huh?! Who is this little girl? After drinking a cup of tea, when he was about to pour another cup for himself with an aftertaste on his face, he suddenly found Mei Hong, who had been standing aside, and he asked Ashmida curiously.

"Uh, alas! You! Ashmida shook his head helplessly, pointed to Mei Hong, who was standing at a loss, and said, "She is your daughter!" ”

"Huh?!" Bu Bi was a little surprised, carefully observed the red face, and found that there were indeed some places similar to him, and then he knew that it was his daughter.

"Didn't I say that no one is allowed to approach this courtyard, and you didn't follow my orders!!" Bu Bi's face immediately sank, and he scolded Mei Hong.

"I, I, I'm so sorry!! Father! I'm leaving! Tears were accumulating in Mei Hong's eyes, and Mei Hong immediately knelt down and lowered her head to prevent people from seeing her little face that had cried, and Xiang Bubi was about to leave after saluting.

"Okay, don't wait." Ashmida frowned, stopped Bubi and said, "I allow this child to come to my courtyard, and you don't punish her." ”

"But! Well, I got it. Bubi waited for him to say something, but then as if he understood something, he put away Yan SΓΉ's expression, showed an ambiguous smile, and nodded as if understanding.

"Little sister Hong, you can go back first. I guess your friends should still be looking for where you are hiding, so let's go play. If you have time to come to this courtyard and chat with me, an old man. Although Ashmida didn't know why he suddenly stopped scolding Mei Hong, he still comforted Mei Hong, took out a few snacks from his cuffs and handed them to Mei Hong, and then let Mei Hong leave.

"Aligado!" After bowing gratefully to Ashmida, Mei Hong bowed to Bubi and waited: "Father, I will retire." ”

"Let's go, let's go." Bubi waved his hand casually, signaling that Mei Hong could leave, and then remembered something and added: "Since Ashmida agreed, then if you have time, come here to accompany him." ”

"Alright, let's start playing chess." After waiting for Mei Hong to leave, Bu Wait turned his head and urged Ashmida, but he didn't have much feeling for Mei Hong's daughter, his descendants were too many, and many of them had made him numb.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to show mercy this time." Ashmida smiled helplessly, holding the sunspot in his hand, and landed on the chessboard, his face full of cunning.

"That's what I'm going to say." I didn't wait to be angry and landed the white son heavily on the chessboard.

This chess game was played until the evening, not as good as the defeat of being killed, but he was not happy to see him, but then he had a dinner here on the grounds that it was getting late, which made Ashmida very helpless, and the drunkard did not mean to drink. No way, everyone knows how bad Neon's food is at this time, and Ashmida has always cooked by himself, by chance, it is no better than waiting for Ashmida to make a small snack made by Ashmida, and immediately asked him who made it, knowing that it was Ashmida's own cooking, he decided to come to eat as soon as he had the opportunity, and Ashmida could only be helpless about it, and he couldn't help but let people eat it, so it was too faceless.

After the meal, Ashmida talked to Bubi about Meihong.

"What?" Bu Bi was very surprised, and he looked at Ashmida with some sternness: "You really think so?" ”

"I feel that Meihong has good qualifications." Ashmida sighed with emotion: "It just so happens that I am also bored during this time, and I want to accept a disciple. ”

"It's okay for a woman to have children, it's a waste to accept your teachings, and the person who can become your disciple should be a man who can make meritorious contributions." Bubi shook his head, his words full of patriarchal thoughts.

"You, alas!" Ashmida sighed helplessly, and then said, "In short, do you agree or not? ”

"Whatever you want." Bubi waved his hand helplessly, indicating that he agreed.

"Then tomorrow, call Meihong to come to me and accept my teaching." Ashmida ended the conversation with a single sentence.