Hades will not accept

A long time ago, it is not clear which life Po Meng is.

She was sitting at the wedding scene of the two, looking at Jiang Yixing and Shen Yu in suits and leather shoes, and chatting with Judge Chu An at the same table.The judge didn't care much about his life, and Chu An had been taking Meng Po soup for a long time, so he couldn't remember many things. The only person at this table who remembered more was Po Meng.

But for this matter, she only remembered it by looking through her soup diary.

At that time, Shen Yu was a little fool, because he happened to lack a refreshing spirit in that life, and his mind was not very bright.Unable to support their family's money, Jiang Yixing, who was "poor to teach", was invited out of the mountain by Shen Yu's parents at that time. A teaching career is complete.

The first time Jiang Yixing stepped into the gate of Shen's house with his luggage on his back, he was shocked by the sight before him.

Wealth must be rich, but what shocked him more than being rich was that Master Shen was teaching Shen Yu to write. Shen Yu copied a character Shen Yu a hundred times, and Master Shen asked him again: "I asked you, what is your last name?" ?”

Shen Yu said, "My surname is Shen!"

"How do you write Shen?"

Shen Yu held the pen and thought for a long time, and wrote "Shen" on the paper. Just as Master Shen was about to pick up the board and hit someone, Jiang Yixing stepped forward and stopped him.He stood at the door, raised his hand and said in a pretentious manner: "Master Shen! Absolutely not!"

Master Shen turned his head to look, quickly threw the board in his hand, and said, "Oh! Mr. Jiang! Why are you here so soon!"

"It's nothing to do, I just came here to play all the way by myself." Jiang Yixing bowed to Master Shen. Although Master Shen was considered a half-buff, he always respected the teacher very much. He also saluted Jiang Yixing and waved to Shen Yu behind his back. come over.

Jiang Yixing misbehaved the airs of a teacher, just to make a living—it was not so exaggerated, but he was used to it, and he was only in his early twenties at a young age, so he didn't have any airs.

He looked the timid Shen Yu up and down several times, and said: "Shen and Shen are originally the same character. He doesn't understand the meaning of these two characters, so it can't be regarded as a typo. Moreover, some famous calligraphers have different writing styles. Shen Xiao The young master is still young, and he can't read many books, so he will get better in the future."

Jiang Yixing looked at Shen Yu, who was handsome but lacklustre, and felt that he was cute and obedient, but at the same time felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy.

Master Shen likes the literati, so he built the house against the mountain, surrounded by green mountains and rivers, and the scenery inside and outside the house is very unique.

In order for Jiang Yixing to teach Shen Yu, the only seedling of the Shen family, the Shen family arranged for him a secluded courtyard with the best environment, with a stream of running water flowing through it, warm in winter and cool in summer, standing in the small courtyard and looking out, it is simply too beautiful to behold.

The rocking chair was placed under the tree, and Jiang Yixing leaned on it to enjoy the shade, holding a folding fan in his hand, and checking how Shen Yu's handwriting was doing from time to time.

Although Shen Yu is a little fool, Mrs. Shen teaches well, is polite, docile and cute, and has no airs of a young master at all.The more Jiang Yixing watched it, the more he liked it, and he taught it attentively.He looked at Shen Yu who was serious about writing, closed his fan and quietly walked behind Shen Yu, leaned down to look at his strokes, and asked him: "Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult, but, but I'm too stupid..." Shen Yu finished writing the contents stipulated by Jiang Yixing, stood up and bowed respectfully to him, and said politely: "Sir, you have worked hard."

With the fan resting on his chin, Jiang Yixing couldn't help laughing, reached out to touch Shen Yu's head, and said, "Sir, it's not hard."

Shen Yu was even more embarrassed.

Every day after completing the handwriting that Jiang Yixing asked him to write, Shen Yu went back to his yard along the path alone, and wrote Xi's handwriting again for his father to check.

It's strange to say that since Mr. Jiang came, the young master's study progress has been getting faster and faster - the servants are talking about it, and Mrs. Shen is very happy. When she went to the study, she happened to see her own boy with his head down. Standing aside, the master carefully checked what he wrote.

Shen Yu was going to be sixteen in the first month of the new year, and he was finally able to write a letter to his family. Mrs. Shen hugged him and wept with joy.

Jiang Yixing feels uncomfortable living in the side courtyard. Every day someone eats and drinks to serve him, and he is accompanied by a "beauty". Life cannot be more comfortable.

He has been in the Shen family for more than half a year, and that little fool Shen Yu has already written a handwriting that is not good, but at least looks like a serious scholar's handwriting.The Shen family treated him better and better, Mrs. Shen treated him like her own son.

On New Year's Eve this year, Mrs. Shen specially brought Shen Yu to invite him to have a New Year's Eve dinner together.

Standing in front of Jiang Yixing, Shen Yu was still a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a long time, his face flushed, and he was kissed by his mother before he poked the words out of his throat: "First, sir, please come with us...together For dinner, my mother said... let's have fun together..."

Jiang Yixing looked at him and smiled, tightened the cloak on his shoulders, first saluted Mrs. Shen, and then answered Shen Yu's words: "Do you still remember what the master taught you yesterday?"

"Ah?" Shen Yu came to deliver new bamboo charcoal yesterday, where did he learn anything.

But he is not sure, could it be that he didn't understand what the husband said during the conversation between the two yesterday?

"It seems that I didn't remember." Jiang Yixing took a step forward, and said again: "Then, how about punishing you to watch the year with your husband tonight?"

Mrs. Shen stood aside and kept laughing, Shen Yu became more and more embarrassed, he just answered yes hastily, then turned sideways to make way, waited for his mother and Jiang Yi to walk in front, and followed behind with his head down.

A shallow layer of snow covered the weeds beside the path, Shen Yu was looking down all the way, and bumped his head on Jiang Yixing's back inadvertently.He rubbed his forehead and hurriedly apologized: "Sorry sir, I didn't pay attention to the road..."

Jiang Yixing turned around, quickly raised his hand to touch his forehead, and asked him in a low voice, "Did it hurt you?"

Shen Yu looked at Jiang Yixing and forgot to speak, just shook his head.

The New Year's Eve dinner was really lively. Master Shen happily rewarded his servants and let them go home. Then he solemnly gave gifts carefully prepared by Shen Yu and Mrs. Shen, as well as some nephews and nieces from afar. Did not fall.

During the banquet, Shen Yu poured tea and wine without leaking water. Both Mrs. Shen and Master Shen squinted their eyes with joy, and kept praising Jiang Yixing for teaching well.

Jiang Yixing raised his wine glass, and said: "Thanks to my wife who thinks highly of me as a scholar, I was fortunate enough to be able to teach my young master how to read and write in the first half of my stay in the mansion. Jiang is not talented, this—"

Shen Yu didn't know which word Jiang Yixing heard was wrong, so he immediately put down the jug to interrupt him, saying: "Mr. Jiang! You can't go!"

Everyone present smiled kindly, Jiang Yixing was stunned for a moment, then bent his lips: "When did I say I was leaving?"

Seeing his parents' expressions, Shen Yu knew that he would be wrong, so he lowered his head in embarrassment and poured wine for his brothers.

—— Originally, Jiang Yixing didn't want to stay for a long time, but some changes happened, and he couldn't leave now.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the children got together and lit fireworks for a while. Mrs. Shen, who couldn't stay up all night, went back to her room accompanied by Master Shen. Before leaving, she told the housekeeper not to play too much. The old housekeeper smiled After answering, I couldn't stand the children's kind invitation, so I also ordered a few firecrackers.

Shen Yu also wanted to play, but just as he stretched out his hand, Jiang Yixing grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of the crowd, laughing, "You can't play."

"Why, why..." Shen Yu had never asked Jiang Yixing back, and now he was talking to Jiang Yixing probably because of his drunkenness and playfulness.

Jiang Yixing was not annoyed, on the contrary, he was in a very happy mood, thinking that the little boy who had been raised for half a year had finally grown a little bit, he was excited and proud while taking him to the side yard and said: "Could it be that you forgot what Mr. said just now?" , what do you want to do tonight?"

Shen Yu felt his palms warm up, looked down to see Jiang Yixing holding his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "But Shou Sui is the same everywhere..."

"Go to Mr.'s yard, Mr. has a gift for Xiaoyu." Jiang Yixing coaxed, and said: "There is only one gift, which is specially prepared for Xiaoyu. Gone."

Hearing this, Shen Yu raised his drooping head, his brows became bright again, and he tightened his hands unconsciously.

Holding hands, the two returned to Jiang Yixing's yard.

It wasn't cold with a fire in the room, so Jiang Yixing took off his cloak, took it from Shen Yu and hung it on the wall together, added two sticks of bamboo charcoal to the brazier, and opened a slit for the window.

Shen Yu was arranged by him to sit by the bed, waiting happily for his New Year gift.

Jiang Yixing took out the string of green beads from the locked box and hid them in his sleeve, then turned around and called Shen Yu to the brazier.

"It's warm here, sit here."

Shen Yu moved a stool and sat opposite Jiang Yixing.

"What did I teach yesterday?" Jiang Yixing asked.

This really made Shen Yu ask, since he invited Jiang Yixing to dinner until just now, whenever he had free time, he was thinking about what he learned yesterday, and he couldn't think of an answer after thinking hard for so long.He was still thinking, Jiang Yixing set up another shelf, went outside the house and took a small pot filled with water and put it on the shelf.

Shen Yu saw him concentrating on making tea, and looked at the tumbling tea, but he had no clue at all.

Jiang Yixing poured the boiled tea into the small cup in front of him, and said, "Do you like tea?"

Shen Yu shook his head, and nodded again: "On weekdays, my father will give me some of the good Tieguanyin, and I don't like to drink the rest."

"Coincidentally, I cooked Pu'er a few days ago, and Master Shen also shared some with me today. Let's try to cook it. I don't know if it will work."

Jiang Yixing lifted his teacup and took a sip, then said with regret, "Oh, this green tea still can't be boiled."

Shen Yu followed suit and took a sip, which was indeed different from what he usually drank. He couldn't bear Jiang Yixing's disappointment, so he took another two sips and said: "I have never tasted Tieguanyin with this taste before, and today I tasted it again thanks to Mr. The new taste is actually good."

"Do you usually like to eat sweets?" Jiang Yixing didn't answer his question, and asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

"Um...not bad..." In fact, Shen Yu really likes to eat sweets, and he thinks that they are only eaten by children. He is already fifteen, and he can't easily admit that he is a child.

Jiang Yixing laughed: "Then why is your mouth so sweet when you talk?"

Since Shen Yu studied with Jiang Yixing, he can understand many words.He also understood this sentence, and his face was red from the charcoal fire.

"After drinking the tea I made, from now on, we will share weal and woe together." Jiang Yixing put the shelf aside, and put the small pot of tea aside. He wanted to pour another cup, but the brewed Tieguanyin was really not good. How delicious it is, think about it or re-boil the water.

Shen Yu had just learned the word "share weal and woe" and Jiang Yixing taught him it several times.

He nodded and whispered yes.

Jiang Yixing clapped his hands, and took out the string of beads from his sleeves. The charcoal fire reflected on the surface of the beads. He reached out and touched them one by one, and said to Shen Yu: "Mr. It's going to get smarter."

Everyone has always praised Shen Yu for being well-behaved and sensible, for being gentle and cute, but no one has ever praised him for being smart, and Jiang Yixing was the first.

In the first class on the first day of meeting, Jiang Yixing praised him for learning things quickly and being very smart.In fact, Shen Yu himself did not expect that under Jiang Yixing's teaching, he learned what other gentlemen had to teach five or six times in two times.

He stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Jiang Yixing stepped back and said with a smile: "But this string of beads is a bit self-reliant. It has been with me for more than ten years, and it may not be used to it in your hands all of a sudden, and it will not be effective."

Shen Yu then asked: "Then how can I get him to know me?"

Jiang Yixing pretended to think for a moment, and pretended to be deep and said: "Come here, I will teach you."

The author says:

Hey, Mr. Jiang wants to teach Mr. Shen this and that today, it's really high (.