Cross Country Little Master

The majestic and simple vermilion gate, with the wind and frost engraved on it in the long years, shows people the profound heritage passed down from generation to generation.

In front of such a gate, people can't help but feel a sense of solemnity and solemnity of history.

Gu Li stepped forward and pulled the door knocker and knocked on the door of Huang's house.

After a while, the door opened a crack, and a boy about 12 years old walked out with red lips and white teeth.

"Who is coming."

"My master is Fang Ruixuan Fangju from Liujia Village, Baishui County. He admires Mr. Huang's knowledge and manhood, so he came here to visit." Gu Li replied respectfully, not daring to make any contempt because of the young age of the person in front of him.

"It's not a coincidence for the respected guest to come. My husband went out to visit friends a few days ago, and the return date is uncertain. The honored guest can come again at another time." Facing the three adults, the book boy still said neither humble nor overbearing.

Fang Ruixuan and Kong Butler looked at each other in blank dismay, and they understood it already.

Regardless of whether Huang Lesong was really absent or not, they would never see anyone in Shangyu County this time.

Although this boy is young, one sentence stopped them from asking about Huang Lesong's whereabouts. When will this be changed?

"Thank you little brother." Fang Ruixuan stepped forward and asked Steward Kong and Gu Li to hand over the gifts they brought this time to the book boy, "It's Fang's first visit to the house, so I asked my little brother to accept it for me."

"Before he left, Mr. told me not to accept anything from any visiting guests, otherwise he would beat me to death when he came back. Please don't embarrass me, this gentleman." But a little impatient.

For the rest of his life, his husband just wanted to live in seclusion here quietly and spend the rest of his life in peace.But these short-sighted scholars always come uninvited to disturb the peace of my husband.

In the past, the people who came to visit Huang Lesong, and some gave expensive gifts, all thought shallowly that the husband should agree to their request after accepting their gifts.

Don't even think about it, Mr. is an expert outside the world, how could he bow down for those gold and silver vulgar things.

"Don't worry, little brother. These are some cheap specialties. It's not good to come empty-handed when meeting an elder for the first time. I don't want to spoil my husband's eyes with those stuffs, so I asked my wife to prepare some products from the fields at home. Come out, Mr. Huang will not blame you when he comes back and finds out."

After speaking, he took out a box of pastries and gave it to the book boy in front of him.

Seeing that these things are indeed the output of the fields and not worth a lot of money, the book boy felt a little satisfied.If you don't bring a gift, you really don't know the etiquette. If you bring something expensive, it will be embarrassing for no reason.And this is just right, he can decide to accept it himself.

However, after hesitating for a moment, the book boy said, "Honest guest, I'll go ask Madam for instructions."

After the book boy finished speaking, he turned and ran in, and the door slammed shut.The three masters and servants with different dark colors were left behind, staring blankly at the closed door.

"Sir, this is a greeting note from the guest outside the door. He also brought some local products as a gift, and I want you to accept it." The boy ran to Huang Lesong's study and handed Fang Ruixuan a note.

Huang Lesong simply looked through it, and made sure that he did not know this Fang Juren, and there was no young man surnamed Fang among his friends.Most of the few Juren who visited in the past years were asking for advice for the Chunwei exam, and wanted to tell them how to climb the Qingyun Road, and this Fang Juren was no exception.

But his Huang family managed to get out of the quagmire of officialdom, so how could they get involved again.

"Let them take those things away. When this Fang Juren comes back in the future, you don't have to report to me. You made an excuse to push it away." Huang Lesong ordered.

The book boy's face froze, and he tightly hugged the snack box in front of his chest with both hands.

Huang Lesong noticed his movement, and there was a trace of interest in his eyes, "Shishu, what good things did you accept from others, baby is like this."

The book boy, that is, the book servant, opened the snack box in his hand and showed it to Huang Lesong.

On the way to the study, the waiter found that the pastry of the guest was still in his hands. Usually, when visiting Mr., most of them gave him small coins, and sent cakes and food. There were not many of them. Unable to hold back his curiosity, he quietly opened it and took a look.

There are 12 yuan neat pastries in the box, and each piece has a vivid image of the Chinese zodiac. Shi Shu fell in love with the shape of these pastries at first sight.

I want to persuade my husband to keep that Fang Juren's special product, so that he can take this box of beautiful desserts openly.

Unexpectedly, before he even started to talk to Fang Ruixuan, the husband had already refused, and the servant felt a little frustrated.

What a shame to return these lovely pastries.

"Like it?" Huang Lesong asked after seeing the waiter's appearance.

The waiter nodded with a puffed up face.Seeing this appearance made Huang Lesong's heart soften.

Forget it, forget it, it's rare for Shishu to meet something he likes.

"This one is very caring. If you like the cakes, you can keep them. You can also keep their things." It's just a matter of meeting in the future, and there is nothing to care about.

After Fang Ruixuan left the things behind, he went straight back to Liujia Village.

In response to the things about Huang Lesong that Gu Li had inquired about, Fang Ruixuan decided to use his shameless spirit of hard work to face up to the difficulties. If he couldn’t do it once, he would ask him twice, three times, and four times until Huang Lesong agreed to come to the academy to teach. .

When I got home, it was already afternoon. Fang Kengkang, who had just finished class from Mrs. Cheng, was playing on the swing with the little girl in the yard. When he saw Fang Ruixuan, he rushed up.

"Father, you are back."

Fang Ruixuan hugged Fang Chuangchuang, "I'm back, are you going to be good at home today?"

"Changchuang is very good. Mr. Cheng praised me today." Fang Chuangchuang began to tell Fang Ruixuan what happened that day.

"Grandpa likes the gift you prepared." Fang Chuangchuang looked at Fang Ruixuan expectantly.

"Of course I like it. Grandpa left behind everything my father brought." Fang Ruixuan replied.

That's right, that box of pastries was prepared by Fang Kengkang and given to Huang Lesong.

Knowing that Fang Ruixuan was going out on Xiumu's day, Fang Kengkang wanted to play with him very much at first.It's just that Fang Ruixuan explained to him that he was going to invite an old grandfather to come back and teach Brother Chenchen and them to read. After it was inconvenient to take him there, although Fang Chuangchuang felt a little sad in his heart, he stopped clamoring for Fang Ruixuan to take him there.

He even went to Liu Sheng's best helper, and the night before Fang Ruixuan left for Shangyu County, he packed a box of his favorite pastry and asked Fang Ruixuan to bring it to Huang Lesong.

He also told Fang Ruixuan to tell Huang Lesong that Kiankang especially hoped that his grandfather would come.

"When will grandpa come to our house to teach my brothers?"

"Grandpa hasn't agreed yet. Father plans to invite him a few more times." As for things that haven't seen Huang Lesong being so cowardly, don't tell your precious son.

"It was Liu Hede who went to the hut three times to look for Zhu Liangliang."

Fang Ruixuan raised his eyebrows, "Changcang now knows about Sangu thatched cottage?"

"Dad told me at noon. Daddy said that father will definitely not be able to invite grandpa this time. Grandpa will only come after he invites him a few more times." It was sold upside down.

Liu Sheng, who came to look for the father and son, was a little embarrassed to meet Fang Ruixuan's meaningful gaze.

"The hut smells so bad, why does that Zhu Liangliang live in the hut, and why does he take the surname Zhu? Is it because he's fat like an old sow?" Fang Bangchuang didn't notice Liu Sheng's arrival, and continued to chatter. road.

Fang Ruixuan almost laughed out loud. Although his appearance was still very neat, his intermittent steps still showed Fang Ruixuan's true mood at the moment.

hut?

Bright pig?

Old sow?

His own son is so cute that it's overwhelming.

It is absolutely possible to participate in the variety show that was so popular at the beginning called "Little Ghost". Every time the show ends, there will always be some clips of children's talk.

He must write down this dark history of his son.

The boring husband/Father/Master Fang Ruixuan already has many dark histories of his husband's son and apprentice in his hands.

Just waiting to get it out at the right time.

It was already a month later when Fang Ruixuan visited Huang's house in Shangyu County for the second time. This time, he still prepared a few simple gifts, and he still brought the gift that Fang Bangcong had prepared for Huang Lesong.

When Fang Ruixuan came back last time, he told Fang Kengkang that Huang Lesong liked the things Fang Kengkeng gave him very much.And Fang Chuangchuang thought that those pastries were one of his favorite things to eat, and Huang Lesong also liked them, thinking that Huang Lesong's taste was the same as his.

So this time, I prepared a box full of colorful candies, and asked Fang Ruixuan to bring them over.

Both Liu Sheng and Fang Ruixuan's jaws dropped from the shock of Fang Bangkang's gift.After persuading Fang Kengkang several times, Fang Kengkang still firmly believes that Huang Lesong has the same taste as him. After he wanted to give Huang Lesong his favorite candy, Liu Sheng and Fang Ruixuan stopped persuading him.

You can't dampen your son's enthusiasm.

Although Fang Ruixuan was very dissatisfied with the many things Mrs. Cheng taught Fang, but Fang has indeed become more sensible recently.

This kind of change is what both of them want to see, so naturally they should encourage Fang Bangkang to persevere.

Huang Lesong doesn't like sweets, but isn't there an eleven or twelve-year-old book boy in his family?

The gift box of candy carefully prepared by Fang Kengkang was once again privately decided by his unscrupulous father.