Houfu Key Class

"Yes, yes, I can't explain it clearly. Wan'er must have her own considerations, so she didn't tell Jin Cheng the truth." The old Marquis said, "Then let's keep it a secret. If we don't reply to the letter now, we'll pretend we haven't received it. "

The old lady touched her grandson's letter carefully with her hands. Although the red and crooked fonts were a bit scary, she felt soft in her heart when she thought that this was what Jin Cheng had written to them when she became wise.

She returned to the table with the letter and said slowly: "In the past, even if I didn't tell him the truth after reading this letter, I would still buy him an original jade pendant so that my little sweet grandson could be happy. . But, sir, what do you think we should give as a gift for Jin Cheng’s birthday?”

"The Duan inkstone is the best. Let's choose one for Jin Cheng. He writes a lot now, so he must use it frequently." The old Marquis asked again uncertainly, "This shouldn't be considered an extraneous possession, right?"

After thinking about the price of Duan Inkstone, the old lady thought: "...Don't worry, just wait for me to think about it."

The old couple fell silent.

While the village was worrying about what birthday gift to give to its little sweet grandson, the little devil was still waiting day after day at the Marquis Mansion for a reply.

The first day passed with no reply.

Shunzi said: "Xu Shi's letter hasn't been delivered yet. The weather has been bad recently, so the carrier pigeon might have gotten lost."

Pan Hongzhi: "..."

Can you make it more realistic?

The next day passed and there was still no reply.

Shunzi continued to save the situation: "Maybe the old Marquis and the old lady went out to play, and they couldn't receive the letter if they were not at the other village."

Pan Hongzhi no longer wanted to hear it.

When it comes to talking nonsense, Brother Shun is a master.

But the little devil's anxious mood became more and more impatient, until on the third day he completely withered, groaning in the room and refusing to go to the study to study.

"Grandma doesn't love me anymore. She doesn't even reply to my letters..." The little devil lay on the table and complained with red eyes. Tears were about to burst out of his eyes at any time. Pan Hongzhi felt so pitiful just by looking at this little devil. .

Alas, who knew that the old marquis and the old lady would be so cruel this time? Jin Cheng is still an eight-year-old child after all, so he must be very sad if they don't even reply to such a sincere and touching letter.

Pan Hongzhi was worried about whether to tell him the truth, but wouldn't it reveal that he had told lies before? But not to mention that this kid refuses to go to school...

In the end, he gritted his teeth and decided to tell the truth. Anyway, when the old lady came back, his lie would be exposed sooner or later.

"Actually, the old Marquis and the old lady will come back to see you in a few days."

The little devil's big head lying on the table paused for a moment, then continued to lie on the table listlessly and said: "What you said a few days ago was false, and you are lying to me again to make me happy. I don't believe you. Grandma You just don’t love me anymore, you can’t remember me anymore, I’m unhappy, woo woo woo.”

Pan Hongzhi breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "It's true, you have a birthday in a few days, and they will come back to celebrate you."

"Really? You lied to me that I was a puppy." The little devil's eyes were red and he weakly and helplessly stretched out his little finger towards him.

Pan Hongzhi felt very childish, but he still stretched out his little finger to hook up with him, and said helplessly: "The person who lied to you is a puppy, okay?"

"Okay!" The little devil changed his mood, jumped up from the stool happily, and ran out cheering, "Wow! I know my grandmother loves me the most. She must be preparing birthday gifts for me, so she is so busy Forgot to reply to me!"

"...?" Pan Hongzhi looked at Shunzi and suddenly felt that he had been fooled.

Wasn't this kid's eyes red and about to cry just now?

Why do emotions change so quickly?

No need for time buffering at all? ?

Shunzi looked at the little devil running away, raised the chili pepper hidden in his hand, and said helplessly and innocently: "Master Pan, you are still too naive."

Pan Hongzhi: "!" Fuck!

This little brat actually plays him!

The newly talented actor did not expect to be defeated by a small actor, and he was so angry that he almost fainted.

Shunzi hurriedly came over and pinched others while imparting his experience after being angered by the little devil: "Remember to pinch others to stay awake in the future."

Pan Hongzhi was pinched awake. He pointed angrily at Shunzi and said, "You don't want to remind me, just blink!"

Shunzi said very cowardly: "Master Cheng will beat me to death if he knows."

Pan Hongzhi: "..."

Enemy troops, all enemy troops!

Pan Hongzhi, who was hurt by the enemy, felt that he had become stronger again. He took a deep breath and started running towards the big study room. Now he just hoped that the boy would not be affected by the news and unable to study.

Emotions, whether happy or unhappy, will affect people's concentration.

However, except for the little devil.

Because he has a photographic memory...this damn enviable talent that most people don't have!

Zong Jincheng sat obediently in his seat, listening to Baili Xi's historical allusions, and could not suppress the smile that rose at the corner of his mouth.

Even Baili Xi, a dedicated old master, was a little affected. He smiled and stroked his beard and asked, "Is Jin Cheng happy?"

Zong Jincheng shared his happy event generously: "My grandparents will come back to celebrate my birthday in a few days. I am very happy!"

Zong Wenxiu also smiled when he heard this. He hadn't seen his grandparents for a long time.

Baili smiled and said, "Not bad, I think you are in a good mood, so I can write an article to record your reaction to the news, and give it to me tomorrow."

Zong Jincheng responded boldly: "Okay, I will hand it over to Master tomorrow!"

"Pfft..." Zhao Yin, who had just learned what happened to his friend, chuckled without giving any face. He pushed Pan Hongzhi and said, "You will be publicly executed by Jin Cheng tomorrow. The main purpose of the article is: Look How can I trick my master into revealing secrets to me?"

Pan Hongzhi's face was red and green, like a pot of hodgepodge.

While pinching Ren Zhong, he said in despair: "Next time, I will take this kid's last name. This little bastard full of evil ideas..."

Pan Hongzhi was gritting his teeth until the end.

Zhao Yin patted him and said: "My wife said that we will also have three days off at that time. You can take a rest."

Pan Hongzhi immediately asked: "Do you have any money in these three days?"

"..." Zhao Yin asked, "You won't rest if you don't have money?"

"Are you willing to take a break?" Pan Hongzhi asked.

Zhao Yin was also hit hard. After three days and twelve days, who would be willing to rest?

He touched his nose and said, "Fortunately, my wife is kind and has money."

Pan Hongzhi then smiled at him and said, "I can rest for a few days."

Zhao Yin suddenly thought of something else: "Um...does Jin Cheng still need your guidance in writing tonight's article?"

Pan Hongzhi: "..."

He was just a hair away from dying on the spot.