Even though Song Wanxi was sick in bed and didn't ask about the world for many years, his reputation back then, as well as his status as a second-class sect disciple, was still a celebrity who could be regarded as a famous person in this small place in Qingyang City.

Song Wanxi's son came to visit in person with gifts, which made Li Mingtong, the head of the family who had been decadent for a long time, a little overwhelmed.

The Li family is mainly in business and officials, and they don't have much contact with the Song family, and they rarely have any contact on weekdays, at most, they just met a habitual hello on a certain occasion in Qingyang City.

Today, Song Yushu came with a gift, and Li Mingtong, who already had a psychological shadow, naturally did not think that this was a fake, and when Wan Gui and Lin Zhongyuan came to the door, they were so bad that they choked in their throats.

"Uncle Li, your body is still strong. As soon as they met, Song Yushu's tutor, who had been exposed to him since childhood, played just right at this time.

Li Mingtong was stunned for a moment, his title changed, he used to be only commensurate with his identity, but now there are two more words uncle, how can Li Mingtong not understand the meaning of this.

"It's okay, the old bones are okay. ”

The guest and the host sat down, and the question that had been haunting his heart, after greetings, Li Mingtong went straight to the point: "Virtuous nephew, this is not a New Year's Day, and it is not a festival to bring so many things to visit, it confuses me." ”

Putting down the teacup, Song Yushu, who looked respectful, said truthfully: "Uncle Li, I can't hide it, I came here today to thank Li Xian, the son of the house." ”

Li Mingshan, who was also welcoming the guests, heard it clearly, this is still a rare time in so many years, someone came to the door not to scold him for not disciplining his son well, but to thank him.

A handful of and urine pulling the big child, one day he can hear this, Li Mingshan was stunned at first, and he was fighting between believing and not believing in Zhongtianren, and then confirmed: "You mean to thank my son Li Xian?"

"Uncle Li, yes, it's Ling Lang. ”

This is strange, my son went to the peony festival in Xinxiangyuan a few days ago, stayed all night, didn't see anything, and came back the next day, during which everything seemed to be normal, nothing unexpected.

Li Xian didn't, and neither did Sun Youcai.

As for the strange thing that the peony flower withered overnight and was resurrected the next day spread throughout the entire Beiyang Dynasty, Li Mingshan didn't know whether it was true or not.

The demon wolf is infested, and the only rumors associated with his son, Li Mingshan should be the same as so many rumors before, too lazy to pay attention.

Today, Song Yushu, who has a first-class reputation on weekdays and is a top talent in Qingyang City, came out to thank his son, which is very unusual.

"I know how capable my son Li Xian is, how can I let Song Gongzi come to the door to thank you in person, is there any misunderstanding in this?"

Song Yushu's brows furrowed very tightly, and his next words made him cautious.

Li Mingshan said this, Song Yushu made at least two discoveries; after Li Xian returned home, he didn't say anything to the Li family; he didn't say it, naturally he had his reasoning, and the masters with the ability were so low-key, and they hid their merits and fame deeply; only those fools who were talking blindly all day long and had no ink on their chests would want the whole world to know about their sesame mung beans.

"Oh, this, it's better to wait for Ling Lang to arrive, everything will be known. Song Yushu didn't make his own assertions, and said it rashly, which was contrary to Li Xian's original intention of not saying anything after returning home, and it would backfire if he didn't do it.

Li Mingshan immediately asked people to call Li Xian, and he was actually looking forward to it.

It's not easy, one day I can enjoy the glory brought by this son, and his death as a father is also blind.

When Li Xian came in, he saw Song Yushu, who looked good, and came earlier than he expected.

"Xian'er, this Song Gongzi came to the door in person today, saying that he wanted to thank you, what is going on? I haven't seen you come back and say anything about this. Li Mingshan wanted to know more than anyone what Song Yushu was thanking for, and what this son did to make him come to the door in person.

"Dad, what's going on? On the way to Xinxiangyuan that day, I met this Song Gongzi's carriage that broke down, so I let him get into my car. This Song Gongzi is so enthusiastic, I told him not to do this, it's just a gesture. Li Xian casually found a past lie that could be telled.

Li Mingshan, who seemed to be a little unconvinced, asked again: "Is that so?"

Song Yushu saw the stitches and hurriedly said, "Yes, Uncle Li, it's true." ”

"Song Gongzi is so polite, he doesn't have to come to the door to thank him in person. "Don't take small kindness and don't do it, Li Mingshan has long made it clear that this son is not bad in nature, but he is usually more stubborn.

"Uncle Li, although I am a few years older than Li Xian, I can be regarded as the same age. In the short contact, it is very easy to talk about it, and it can be called familiar at first sight. Today, in addition to thanking him, I also want to have an in-depth exchange with Li Xian, and it would be great if I could call him a friend. ”

"I see. Li Mingshan believed this set of statements that could not find any flaws at all, the two were of the same age, and Song Yushu came to the door in person with gratitude, in order to make in-depth friends, which can also be said.

Li Xian took Song Yushu to the backyard of the Li family, and the Li Mingshan brothers looked at each other and smiled.

The Song family can also be regarded as a prestigious family in Qingyang City, and the two children come and go a lot, which is beneficial and harmless.

In addition, Song Yushu is famous, close to Zhu Zhechi, and under his influence, it may be possible for this son to change his temper.

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The pavilion in the backyard of the Li family is Li Xian's favorite place, rockery ponds, winding paths, and many precious flowers and trees, which are well organized by the people in the house.

He never denies that he is a foodie, the only problem is that most of the things in this world are not to his liking, and many times he needs to do it himself and have enough food and clothing.

Looking around, there was no figure in sight, and Song Yushu, who was very cautious, knelt down and bowed: "I was in a hurry to leave that night, and I didn't have time to thank my son for saving his life, I have been preparing for this gift for many days." ”

"Get up and speak. "I'm still young, and I kneel at every turn, and I'm going to lose my life.

After making a big salute, Song Yushu sat opposite Li Xian, his eyes were subtle and deep, and he thought that many opening remarks were rejected, and he really didn't know how to talk to such a master.

After thinking for a while, Song Yushu said: "Gongzi Li, after that day, there are many legends in Xinxiangyuan, the withered peony blooms again, and the wolf, is this also Gongzi's doing?"

It is difficult to explain things, one or two sentences are not clear, but the more and more the description is getting darker, Li Xian had no choice but to say: "If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it; it is still necessary to keep a clear mind; sometimes, even if the whole world is the same voice, you must firmly insist on your own rational thinking." Sometimes, even if the whole world thinks that you are wrong and thinks you are right, then you have to insist without scruples. ”

Song Yushu arched his hand and said: "What the son said is very true, and he has been taught below." ”

"I'm sure you're not here just to thank me or to compliment me. ”

"I can't hide it, I have something to ask for below. Song Yushu knelt down again.