Before visiting Mr. Yuwen, Xiao Qingqing had already done his homework. Mr. Yuwen likes tea and porcelain...... In short, it's all something vassal and elegant.

Xiao gently bought a lot of things without hesitation, and repeatedly told Xiao Baozi to behave well. Pity the parents of the world, even if they knew that the little bun would not go wrong, Xiao gently told him several times.

Early in the morning, Xiao gently took the little bun to visit Mr. Yuwen.

"Who are you looking for?" The porter asked kindly.

"I'm here to visit Mr. Yuwen, I wonder if Mr. Yuwen is at home?" Xiao asked softly and politely. "I'm sorry for you to let me know."

"Okay, you wait here, I'll report it, but if my husband can't see you, it depends on his mood." The porter said. This lady with her child should have come to study from Mr. Yuwen. There are so many people who come here that the porter has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

The porter shook his head and went in to report. It seems to be very unfavorable.

Xiao stood lightly at the door, holding the little bun and waiting. was a little nervous, and many men came out of her palms, she had never been so nervous in her previous life when she was taking the college entrance examination.

At this time, Mr. Yuwen was drinking tea in the pavilion in the courtyard, and said to himself: "There is a distinguished guest coming to the door today." ”

"Sir, there are people out there asking to see you. It was a woman with a child, and the child looked so tall. The porter said, gesturing. He looks like he's two or three years old. ”

The house slaves of Mr. Yuwen's family are all very literate people, and they will never distort the facts, nor will they add fuel to the fire.

"Oh? Did the lady say anything? Mr. Yuwen asked.

"No, I didn't."

"Let them in, just bring them here."

This is the same as the mother and son, it seems that Mr. Yuwen is in a good mood today. The concierge kept passing the news to Xiao Qingqing.

It was still the porter who led the way, and after a while, he came to the pavilion where Mr. Yuwen drank tea. What does this Mr. Yuwen mean, shouldn't hospitality be in the living room? How to choose in the gazebo?

It is related to the education of Xiao Baozi, every step Xiao takes lightly, every word he says, must be carefully considered, and nothing can go wrong.

"This is it, both of you, please." The porter made a gesture of invitation and left.

Is that Mr. Yuwen? It looks like a middle-aged man. According to Wang Shi, he is the teacher of the Son of Heaven, shouldn't he be fifty or sixty years old? In Xiao's gentle imagination, his hair turned white...... Could it be that this Mr. Yuwen is an immortal?

Mr. Yuwen looked up just in time to see the two people coming in the distance, the villain, and a shadow in his mind gradually reunited into one person. Is there such a coincidence in the world?

"I've met Mr. Yuwen." What kind of daze is my mother at this time, is she scared stupid, my mother rarely has a nervous time. The little bun opened his mouth to break the deadlock.

Hearing the soft and squirming voice of the little bun, Xiao lightly immediately put aside those messy conjectures, and also said, "I've seen Mr. Yuwen." ”

"Please be seated." Mr. Yuwen said casually, poured the tea with his own hands, and handed it to Xiao Qingqing. "This is the tip of the hair that just came down this year, try it."

Nani? Here's what's going on. Xiao was a little flattered, didn't he say that in Mr. Yuwen's special eyes, he was a difficult person to get along with? Doesn't it mean that Mr. Yuwen almost doesn't accept disciples, and the requirements are extremely high? How does she feel that she has met a fake Mr. Yuwen, can she do it all over again?

"Thank you." Xiao gently and politely took the teacup and sat opposite Mr. Yuwen upright. The heart is horizontal, anyway, it's all here, what should be said is always to be said, first consider the wording.

What Xiao Qingqing didn't know was that Mr. Yuwen had seen Concubine Xiao and knew her.

This woman is not the prime minister's second daughter, Xiao Qingqing? A year ago, news came from the capital that King Qi's concubine had been framed by evil slaves and had died. This news should be fake. What really happened?

"I wonder why this lady has come to see me?" Let's see what Concubine Xiao said first, Mr. Yuwen asked quietly.

"Mr. Yuwen is famous all over the world, and the women come here, naturally hoping to hire Mr. Yuwen to be a teacher for my son." Xiao said softly. I didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what I said.

How could a celebrity like Mr. Yuwen be subservient to others and be a teacher? Everyone came in the hope of being able to worship Mr. Yuwen.

This statement is novel, could it be that this Concubine Xiao is really so hasty? But this kid should be smart, don't follow her mother.

"Joke, everyone comes here in the hope of worshipping under Mr., even if it is to be a little servant serving tea and pouring water for Mr., you woman is so ignorant of what to do, it is ridiculous that you try to make my husband subordinate to others and become a teacher."

It was a small guy who spoke, standing behind Mr. Yuwen all the time, and he should have served Mr. Yuwen on weekdays.

"Shut up, when did I teach you to treat guests like this?" Mr. Yuwen's face sank and said. "Go and get the punishment yourself."

The little guy seemed a little unhappy, but he obediently went to receive the punishment.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yuwen-" Xiao knew that she had said the wrong thing, but that was what she meant, she didn't want to leave the little bun with Mr. Yuwen, the little bun was still so small.

If the price of wanting Mr. Yuwen to teach is that she is separated from Xiao Baozi, then she will have to consider finding a teacher for Xiao Baozi again. Anyway, she doesn't expect Xiao Baozi to become a big writer, champion or anything like that.

"Sir, King Qi asks to see." At this time, the porter came to talk back, and it was still the person who led Xiao over gently. "The old slave asked him to wait in the flower hall, I don't know sir?"

On weekdays, even if Mr. is a guest, he just says a few words and sends people away, is there really anything special about this mother and daughter?

King Qi, isn't he the thief who stole the medicine? Oh no, it's still Xiao Baozi's biological father, it's just that he just provided a seed. No, King Qi must not be allowed to see her and Xiao Baozi, in case he recognizes her, can their mother and daughter still be at ease?

King Qi? Why is this family still divided into front and back. Mr. Yuwen found it interesting. On the other hand, Concubine Xiao's affection seemed to be a little nervous, and Mr. Yuwen became more and more curious about what happened during this period.

Seeing that Mr. Yuwen didn't speak, the porter asked again: "Then sir, are you seeing King Qi or not?" Do you want the old slave to bring him over? ”

Mr. Du Dao is the mentor of today's son, but I don't know that Mr. Qi is the most satisfied. Mr.'s attitude towards King Qi is not ordinarily good, and he thinks that Mr. will not mind at all when King Qi comes over as a guest.