There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

Diao Chan cast a resentful glance at the potter, sighed softly, and said in a desolate tone, "Your elder brother can't do it now."

"Hiss~~!" Tao Ying gasped in surprise, and turned her head to stare at the potter in disbelief.

"Brother, is this why you haven't been able to have a child after returning to Xuzhou for more than a year?"

Tao Shang looked at Tao Ying quietly, trying to resist the urge to stretch out his hands and strangle him to death.

"Second brother, I think the impossibility in your sister-in-law's words should mean that we haven't gotten married yet... It means that we are not married yet, so we can't do it! Can you think about it on the right path?"

Tao Ying suddenly raised his hand and slapped his forehead, suddenly said: "So it's like this, you haven't married yet! My brother has left this matter behind! I'm ashamed."

Ha ha.

This can be forgotten. The thinking of the ancients was also advanced and open.

Chapter 2 Apprenticeship and Exchange Conditions

After the gossip, the pottery merchant felt that he had to get down to business.

The pottery merchant looked at Diao Chan, changed the subject, and said, "Cicada, where is Wang Situ?"

Tao Ying, who was listening, felt goose bumps all over his body.

Isn't it disgusting... Cicada?

Diao Chan stretched out her hand, and said with a charming smile at the pottery merchant: "The adoptive father has accepted your brother's letter of greeting, and has been waiting for you in the study for a long time, let's go with the little girl... Mr. Taiping."

The pottery merchant snorted, ignoring the teasing meaning in Diao Chan's words.

Do you dare to call me Taiping? ... One day, I want to let you know how handsome I am.

Tao Ying looked on in a daze.

Is this couple flirting like this?

When they came to Wang Yun's study, the potter and Tao Ying took off their shoes and socks and entered, but they saw Wang Yun sitting in front of the desk with his head bowed in thought...with an unkempt appearance.

But seeing the old man's face is very haggard, he looks weaker than Huangfusong.

At this moment, Wang Yun's silver hair was just casually tied into a bun, and the rest was scattered on his shoulders. The old man's cheekbones were sunken, and his old eyes seemed to be red from staying up late, full of tears. With the meaning of burnout.

Tao Shang looked at Wang Yun in amazement, not understanding how he fell into such a situation.

Wang Situ, is this the rhythm of death?

"Wang Situ, are you going to..."

Wang Yun raised his eyebrows, raised his head suddenly, stared at the pottery with a provocative look, and said, "What do you want?"

"Do you want to go to the west to worship Buddha and ask for scriptures?" The potter said in a more euphemistic way.

Wang Yun frowned upon hearing this.

"Although the old man can't understand what you mean, but the old man can feel keenly that what you said is not a good thing."

Look at this old man, how much he can brag about himself, he can feel it, and he is sharp!

The pottery merchant smiled and said: "Wang Situ, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why do you always change your style? You are so fashionable... How long has it been since you took care of your hair? It's so messy? You can raise birds."

Wang Yun said indifferently: "A head with old white hair, why take care of it."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to signal the potter and Tao Ying to sit down, and said, "You boy, how long has it been since I visited this old man? You only care about your Jinling City all day long, have you forgotten the old man long ago?" In the back of your head?"

The pottery merchant smiled and said, "Look at what you said, I forget that no one will forget you. Didn't I come here to visit you with a special gift? By the way, I also brought you a treasure—the most precious treasure in the world." !"

"Treasure?" Wang Yun was a little confused, so he asked curiously, "What treasure?"

The pottery merchant didn't speak, but shifted his gaze to Tao Ying.

Wang Yun and Diao Chan, who was standing in the hall, followed the potter's gaze, and finally landed on Tao Ying.

For a while, the hall was silent.

Tao Ying also seemed to feel something was wrong, looked around, saw several people's eyes were on him, the child couldn't help but put out his hand to touch his nose, and said strangely: "That treasure, is it me? "

The potter ignored him, turned to look at Wang Yun, and said with a smile, "Wang Situ, what do you think of this baby?"

Wang Yun snorted, with a proud expression on his face: "Not good! Isn't he your brother? This is also a treasure? Why did you bring him to this old man?"

The pottery merchant pulled Tao Ying to stand up, then pointed at the open space in front of Wang Yun's desk, and whispered to Tao Ying, "Go quickly and kowtow to Lord Situ!"

"Oh."

Tao Ying was very obedient, without any hesitation when he heard the words, he quickly rushed to Wang Yun's desk, chatted about the lapels in front of his knees, knelt down with a "plop", and kowtowed to Wang Yun.

Seeing this, Wang Yun was startled, stood up hastily, ran to Tao Ying on tiptoe, stretched out his hand and pulled up Tao Ying, who was knocking loudly, and exclaimed again and again: "Don't do that! What are you doing, you child, you are not young or not? Stand up quickly!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and dragged Tao Ying who was kneeling down from the ground.

The Tao merchant watched Tao Ying coldly, seeing that the time was ripe, he hurriedly told Tao Ying, "Second brother, hurry up!"

Tao Ying took a deep breath, full of enthusiasm, and shouted to Wang Yun: "Father!"

The potter staggered, almost kneeling on the ground by himself.

Diao Chan was in the hall, her beautiful eyes widened... What's wrong with this uncle?Did you come to snatch your father with yourself?

Wang Yun was even more frightened and inexplicable, almost knocked his head back to Tao Ying.

"Son, you can't talk nonsense! If Tao Gongzu finds out about this, the old man will not be able to explain it clearly!" Wang Yun wiped his sweat vigorously, shaking his whole body anxiously.

The Tao merchant came back to his senses, stepped forward quickly, raised his foot and slapped Tao Ying's butt, and said angrily, "Who told you to call him this... Teacher!"

"Oh!"

Tao Ying hurriedly changed his words and shouted at Wang Yun: "Teacher!"

It wasn't until this time that Wang Yun realized the real intention of the pottery leader Tao Ying, this "treasure", to come to him.

The old man was silent for a while, first he stretched out his hand to help Tao Ying up, arranged for him to return to the soft couch and sit down, while he staggered back to the main seat, sighing faintly.

"Good boy, for the sake of the Tao family, you really don't want any pretense... You're thinking about this old man again this time, aren't you?"

Tao Shi cupped his hands at Wang Yun, and said respectfully: "The pottery merchant is overstepping, and I hope Lord Wang Situ will consider the love between you and me, and fulfill my younger brother."

Wang Yun snorted, then pointed at Diao Chan.

"You and her are very affectionate. There seems to be no friendship between us, right?"