The reader nodded solemnly, "Understood." ”

He has come today for such an attitude, now that he has known it.

In the face of old friends and old friends, there is only one thing like drinking and chatting.

In the evening, Lu Guan came out of the backyard. Behind the house is a house that occupies a small area, which is also the ancestral property of the Lu family.

The young man yawned and asked Siniang, "What about the gentleman who gave me the book just now?" ”

Siniang's expression was calm, "Not long after you went out, if you go out now, you should still be able to catch up at the archway at the entrance of the town." ”

The boy let out an "oh", picked up a pot of aged wine from under the counter and walked out.

Lu Guan finally saw the back of the green shirt from a distance, "Sir, Mr. Cen, wait for me." ”

I saw that the other party was chatting with Mr. Chen from the town's private school under the archway, and at this moment the old master was red-faced, as if he was dissuading the scholar surnamed Cen.

When they heard Lu Guan's shout, the two sides tacitly stopped communicating.

Chen Fuzi squeezed out a smile on this student who was quite excellent in his private school coursework, "Lu Guan, is there something wrong with you?" ”

The young man was surprised: "Mr. Cen, Master Chen, it turns out that you know each other." ”

Mr. Cen smiled slightly, "When I was studying, Senior Brother Chen taught me a lot of things in terms of learning and being a person. ”

The young man is clear, it turns out that he is still a senior brother.

It's just that the age difference is a bit big.

He looked at Mr. Cen's middle-aged appearance and Mr. Chen's old appearance when he was over the age of six, and complained silently.

Mr. Cen stretched out his hand and nodded the young man's head, "The sages have a saying: Don't talk about people after people." Some words can't come out, they are all in my heart. ”

Lu Guan immediately realized that these two gentlemen were by no means ordinary. His face was flushed, his expression was ashamed, and he bowed his head and said, "Sir, Master, I know that I am wrong. ”

Mr. Cen patted the young man on the shoulder, "The sages also said that knowing mistakes can be corrected, and it is great to be good." ”

The boy looked up, "I see." Mr. Cen, this is the oldest jar of wish wine in my family, and I wish him all the best in the future, and it will be a gift in return for you to give me a book. ”

"That's it", hearing this excellent meaning, Mr. Cen had a smile on his face, "Then I will be disrespectful." In that case, I'll give you this umbrella as well. ”

Seeing this, Master Chen said anxiously: "Xiao Cen, how can you ......?"

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his own junior brother, "Senior brother, it's just something outside the body, why bother with it." ”

After a long time, Master Chen sighed slightly, "It's my concern that it's messed up." ”

Lu Guan couldn't shirk it, so he had to salute respectfully and leave with an umbrella.

A pair of senior brothers looked at the back of the young man leaving, and sighed at the same time.

Mr. Cen stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes full of sighs, "Lu Zu's means can reach the sky, and I can't do much." ”

Chen Fuzi looked up at the sky, and it was strange to say that in this pouring rain, neither brother nor brother had been contaminated with half a drop of rain.

The old master was worried, "I don't know if this child is born at this moment, whether it is good or bad." ”

Mr. Cen smiled and said nothing, "Jiren has his own natural appearance, senior brother doesn't have to worry." ”

Back at Suixinju, Jiu Ye took a stool and sat under the eaves to watch the rain, Siniang was still settling accounts, and Uncle Jing was drinking.

The three of them each glanced at the umbrella in his hand, but they all tacitly agreed not to mention anything.

Siniang's complaining voice sounded from time to time in the house, "Wu Laogou, this is all the owner's wine, you give the old lady less to drink." ”

Uncle Jing turned a deaf ear to the obviously insulting title of old dog, and his tone was light, with a bit of begging for mercy, "The wine money is deducted from my salary." ”

Siniang is worthy of being the shopkeeper of the casual house, and often deals with abacus beads, she sneered and took out a book, "You have drunk a total of three hundred and twenty-six jars of Suiyuan wine over the years, and five hundred and fifteen jars of wishing wine." Each jar of wine was half a tael of silver, and the total was four hundred and twenty taels of silver. You are only ten taels of silver a year, and you have only been working for the Lu family for two or six years so far. Say, when will the debt be settled. ”

Uncle Jing has one head and two big, and the most annoying thing in his life is these guys who are good at making abacus. But at the moment, there is no choice but to accompany the smiling face, hoping that the other party will let him go.

It was Lu Guan who relieved him, and the young man said with a smile, "Forget Siniang, let Uncle Jing drink if he wants to." ”

Xu Siniang glared at Wu Laogou reluctantly, and looked at Lu Guan as if she was looking at a junior who was not a member of the family, and she muttered dissatisfiedly, "With your kid's attitude of not caring about anything, sooner or later you will inevitably suffer a big loss." ”

The young man smiled and did not speak, but took a stool and sat under the eaves with the ninth master, watching the somewhat abnormal pouring rain.

The ninth master's eyes were cloudy, and he withdrew his gaze from the pair of young people in the room who were obviously interested in each other, and yawned lightly.

He glanced at the young man beside him and asked, "Xiaoguan, do you want to get out of this town in the future?" ”

Lu Guan thought seriously for a moment and shook his head slightly, "I don't want to." ”

The old man's eyes flashed with a gleam, which was interesting, "Why don't you want to, let me guess, it's because of the girl from the Zhou family on Chang'an Street?" ”

The boy shook his head.

Jiu Ye rubbed his chin, it was not the answer he expected. But he has lived an unknown number of years, and he is not so fussy about this kind of thing.

casually asked, "Then I must be reluctant to leave this small town that is my hometown." ”

"It's not right, is it possible that you can't rest assured that Yu Yu and Chu Xieyang are two friends?"

The old man mentioned several reasons in a row, and the young man responded by shaking his head.

The Ninth Master was a little puzzled, half curious and half confused, and asked, "The old man really can't guess, what is the reason?" ”

The boy's eyes flashed softly, "Because I'm lazy." ”

The old man's breathing became obviously much heavier, and Xu Siniang and the others in the room also tacitly stopped arguing and cautiously waited for the old man's next move. At this moment, it seems that even the pouring rain outside is still, the sky and the earth are silent, everything is stagnant, waiting for the old man to make a decision.

Uncle Jing lowered his voice, "Siniang, you said that with the old man's violent temper, would he do anything to the little young master?" ”

Siniang frowned slightly, stretched her neck to look at the backs of the pair of young and old under the eaves outside, and looked worried, "Don't make noise." ”

The ninth master quickly calmed down, changed back to the appearance of the ancient well without waves that had not changed for thousands of years, reached out and patted the young man's shoulder, and looked radiant, "Okay, good, worthy of being the descendant of the master, and he is really like him back then." ”

Lu Guan looked up at the rain curtain, his eyes were dark and uncertain.

Jiu Ye got up and glanced at the young man meaningfully, "I'm old, I have to go out to see the world, I'm an old bone, and I can't avoid being embarrassed when I go out, but Siniang and Ah Jing are still young, and I can accompany you to see the vastness of the world and the high avenue." ”

The young man still had the same eyes that didn't care much about anything, and after knowing that the old man was telling him, he waved his hand perfunctorily, "I know, I know." ”