Houfu Key Class

Xu Wan looked at the little devil deeply and said, "Because of you."

"I..." Zong Jincheng took a step back.

He looked at his brother who had the same blank expression as him, and his second aunt who had a complicated look.

"Grandfather didn't sleep for three days for me. He was..."

Xu Wan said, "He was afraid that Luo Jingfeng would come to hurt you again, so he stayed next to you for three days and three nights. He didn't dare to close his eyes or relax."

Although the Marquis's Mansion had two masters, Buyan and Cuiliu.

But the old Marquis was still worried. He had fought on the battlefield for many years. Even at an old age, his martial arts skills were still very high, and his vigilance was even stronger.

He was afraid that Buyan and Cuiliu would make mistakes, so he stayed outside in person.

Guarding his precious grandson who he had raised for eight years.

Zong Jincheng's heart was like being struck by a bell, dongdong.

All the love that was habitually ignored emerged.

Although his grandfather was dull and didn't say much to him, his love for him was no less. Many of the decisions that his grandmother made for him were agreed by his grandfather.

And he was only good to his grandmother, only acted like a spoiled child to her, and never mentioned his grandfather in his letters to her, not even remembering to say hello to him.

The little devil with a good memory turned over one thing after another in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was such a jerk. His grandfather was so good to him, but he was so bad to his grandfather.

The little devil, who was deeply shocked, turned around and left with his ears drooping.

His grandfather was sleeping, and he couldn't disturb his grandfather's rest here, otherwise he would cause trouble for his grandfather.

He was eight years old, not a child, and shouldn't be careless like before.

"Jincheng." Zong Wenxiu was very worried about his sudden departure and hurried to catch up.

Baili Weihong looked at the backs of the two children and said worriedly: "Don't you worry that he will feel guilty if you tell him the truth like this?"

Xu Wan turned her head and said: "Wenxiu is not suitable for increasing guilt, but Jincheng needs it, and he lacks it too much."

This child is smart and clever, but he is very insensitive in some aspects, and he can't see too many things.

If you can't see it, you won't care about it; if you don't care about it, you will habitually ignore it; and if you ignore it, you will never grow up.

Baili Weihong raised her eyebrows.

Yes, when it comes to teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, her sister-in-law is too good at it.

Zong Jincheng returned to the big study and wanted to study hard, but this time he couldn't read it at all.

Last time when Qin Ye got angry, he could still read the book, and Pan Hongzhi even called him too terrible.

But now he thinks, maybe it's just that the stimulation is not in place, because he is also an ordinary person, a living, flesh and blood, emotional person.

Pan Hongzhi also understood it. He sighed that this young master was finally not so invincible. He suggested aloud: "When you can't read the book, copy and write, you can calm down."

Shunzi ground the ink next to him.

Zong Jincheng sat at the table, countless thoughts gushed out of his mind, his butt felt like it had thorns, and he always wanted to stand up, but he didn't know what to do after standing up, so he sat down again and experienced the above behaviors repeatedly.

Shunzi was numb from watching.

But he saw that Pan Hongzhi did not say anything to stop him, so he did not dare to speak rashly.

In the evening, the old marquis finally woke up.

After a day's sleep, the old man still felt a little tired, but he was afraid that his relatives would worry, so he was helped by the old lady to get up and drink porridge.

Xu Wan and Baili Weihong were also waiting in the room, one brought porridge and the other brought washing.

Seeing this, the old lady was very soft-hearted: "Just let the servants come, your father-in-law is fine, don't worry, go back and tell Jincheng and Wenxiu, let them sleep well too."

"Yes, then mother-in-law, call us if you have something."

"Okay."

Xu Wan took Baili Weihong out and looked at the dark yard. There was no figure of the two children, and she frowned.

The message should have been passed on, why haven't the two children come yet, Jincheng...

Bai Li Weihong also felt strange: "Wen Xiu didn't come either."

Xu Wan said with a gloomy face: "Did something happen?"

As soon as these words came out, the two mothers were nervous and ran straight out of the courtyard.

As a result, before they had walked a few steps, they heard the screams of the maids outside, and the noise rang out.

Xu Wan couldn't hear what they were saying, but the next second she saw the little devil appear from the corner. He used his small body to hold up a large wooden barrel. Sweat oozed from his forehead because he was too hard, but his face was filled with a bright and lively smile, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes away.

At this time, she finally heard what the maids said:

"Oh my God, Master Cheng actually brought water for the old marquis to wash his feet!"

"This bucket is so heavy, and he didn't even want us to help!"

"Oh my God, is this still our Master Cheng?"

"The little master has grown up, so touching!"

"Quick, quick, report to the old marquis and the old lady immediately, they will be so happy!"

Zong Jincheng ran straight into the house with the big wooden bucket, and exchanged glances with Xu Wan on the way, and his smile did not change at all.

Not long after, she heard the bowl of porridge fall to the ground in the house.

The old lady's surprised voice sounded from the house: "Jincheng, you, you, why are you holding a wooden bucket? Are you...are you going to bring water for your grandfather to wash?"

Xu Wan, Baili Weihong, and Zong Wenxiu walked in and heard the little devil's crisp voice: "No, this is a foot-washing bucket, I want to wash my grandfather's feet."

Baili Weihong: "!!!"

Is this still the child who has no etiquette, no sense of dignity, and no respect for his elders?

Zong Wenxiu smiled at his mother and whispered something to her. Baili Weihong was surprised at first, and then nodded.

Xu Wan also smiled happily.

This kid Jin Cheng is really becoming more and more lovable. This makes people be more cruel when teaching children in the future...

The old lady looked at the little devil in shock, and then at Xu Wan's confident smile. Her eyes instantly turned red when she realized how much her grandson had changed.

But at this time, she didn't have time to thank Xu Wan. She was so moved that her body trembled and she couldn't speak.

The old Marquis was an old and rough military general, and his own wife didn’t even ask to bring him foot-washing water. But in front of him, the grandson who was once the leader of the four little dandies in the capital, not only came here with such a big foot-washing bucket. , and even washed his feet, which only made him feel as if he was dreaming.

"I must be dreaming," he said to the old lady.

The old lady was moved to tears, punched him hard, and scolded him with a smile: "Don't be so obedient when you get an advantage. This is the first time Jin Cheng has done anything for you."

The little devil had already placed the barrel beside the bed. He squatted down and raised a smile, and asked innocently: "This is the filial piety I want to show to my grandfather. Does grandpa like it?"