The Great God of Net Wen was reborn in 1927

Shaoting chatted with Zhenzhen for a few words, then gradually fell silent, it's not that the two of them have nothing to say.

Zhenzhen saw her brother's face stuck to the window of the car. It is not appropriate to describe her brother as if Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden and saw the scenery inside Shanghai for the first time in the city.

This made Zhenzhen feel embarrassed, why her elder brother is such a bumpkin, and she was also secretly surprised, did her elder brother never go out?That's really amazing, it's a waste of living in such a prosperous place like Shanghai.

Xu Shaoting has a bad history. I don’t know that Shanghai is now one of the most important trading ports in Asia. At the same time, because of the division of multinational concessions, it is second to none in Asia in terms of culture and foreign trade economy. Hong Kong is not as prosperous as Shanghai in this era. .

However, he is now attracted by the scenery in front of him. It is a historical scene that is more restored than the TV dramas of the Republic of China. Men with ties walk by.

He also saw a few cheongsam girls, and his eyes were fixed on a girl, who was wearing a tutu skirt with a lot of lace trims, and her hair was curled and loose, Xu Shaoting couldn't hold back a chuckle.

Zhenzhen came over and saw the girl, she said: "I also have a skirt like this, brother, do you like girls dressed like this?"

"No." Xu Shaoting said, "I just think the scene on this road is very time-travelling. Don't you think it's very sci-fi, and it's kind of cyberpunk."

Zhenzhen: "I know science fiction, but what is cyberpunk?"

Xu Shaoting explained to his younger sister that the tram passed by slowly outside the window, the man in a mandarin jacket jumped on it, and the young man in a suit passed him with a newspaper and jumped off...

After the two Dodge cars stopped, nearly an hour later, Xu Shaoting got out of the car and began to move his hands and feet, his buttocks were numb.

He didn't think it was because the new home was too far away from Xu's house, but because the car couldn't drive fast at all. He found that not only were there no lanes on the road at this time, they were just driving casually.There were even people crossing the road at will. Anyway, trams and private cars drove slowly, and there were not many of them, and no one was worried about being hit to death.

The new home is a small three-story mansion, with a red sloping roof on one side and a large open terrace on the other. There are green creepers on the walls, and the red tiles and white houses are a bit like a fairy tale.

Xu Yanran got out of the car and was very satisfied with this mansion. Seeing the amazed expression on Mrs. Zhang's face when she saw this house,

She said lightly: "Your room is on the second floor with a nice balcony. It's my brother who gave you his room."

Mrs. Zhang bowed her head a little embarrassedly: "You don't need him to let me live in any room."

Xu Yanran ignored Zhang Shi, and walked over to the two children, Xu Shaoting was already carrying his small suitcase.

She saw the boy glanced at the house and asked Zhenzhen: "Can I live on the first floor?"

Zhenzhen replied: "Our family has a small population. Except for my aunt who lives on the third floor, we all live on the second floor. The first floor is used as a guest room and servant's room."

Xu Shaoting showed disappointment on his face, Xu Yanran waved her hand, calling everyone to come into the room and talk.

On the way, I asked Xu Shaoting: "Brother Ting, why do you want to live on the first floor?"

Xu Shaoting was really questioned, he wondered if he would be taught by Xu Yanran earnestly and earnestly because he was too lazy to go upstairs and upstairs all day long if he told the truth.

Xu Shaoting hesitated for a few seconds, then Xu Yanran said: "If you don't want to live on the second floor, then you can live in the room below the room on the second floor that was originally arranged for you, just to change your father's room."

Xu Shaoting was very happy, and thanked Aunt casually.

At this time, a group of people came to the door of the mansion, and saw a middle-aged white man leading a row of men and women, a total of eight people guarding the door.

Seeing them coming, the white man led the group to bow in unison, calling Xu Yanran and Mrs. Zhang Mrs., and Xu Shaoting and Zhenzhen Master and Miss.

Facing the brown-haired, brown-eyed, hook-nosed white housekeeper, Mrs. Zhang was obviously frightened and hid beside her son on tiptoe.

Not to mention Zhang, a woman from a hundred years ago, Xu Shaoting was also stunned. It was also the first time for him, a person from a hundred years later, to see this battle.

Hearing a white man call young master, Xu Shaoting thought strangely, is he corrupted by capitalism?I feel like I have become a nobleman too.

Seeing her nephew's surprised look, Xu Yanran felt a little refreshed. She admired Shaoting's neither humble nor overbearing, and his face did not show joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, but she also regretted that he lost his innocent youth at such a young age.

At that time, Xu Yanran didn't know Xu Shaoting well, so she withdrew the compliment later on, her nephew was simply indifferent, so he wasn't as rich as she thought.

Seeing that Xu Shaoting was curious about the white housekeeper, Xu Yanran asked Eric to take the young master to the room, and she led the Filipino maid to take Mrs. Zhang to the second floor.Zhenzhen didn't have any luggage to pack, so when the adults weren't paying attention, she made a tail and followed Xu Shaoting to his room.

Eric wanted to carry a small suitcase for the young master, but Xu Shaoting naturally refused in the spirit of respecting the old and loving the young.

He also pulled out his few remaining English reserves: "Imfine, thank you, and you"

The white butler replied in Mandarin, "Master, this is my job. If my wife finds out, it will be my negligence."

As a result, after a few steps, Xu Shaoting was empty-handed. The tall and strong white housekeeper helped him carry a small suitcase into the room. After asking, he opened the suitcase, took out a few clothes inside and spread them on the bed with white gloves, and began to organize the clothes and hang them. Go into the closet in the room.

Xu Shaoting walked around the room, this room was not small, it was definitely a master bedroom, with pullable floor-to-ceiling windows, and dark green velvet curtains hanging from the ceiling to the floor.Pushing open the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a large terrace, and he was surprised to see a green lawn, which was as big as a regular basketball court by visual inspection.

Zhenzhen stood next to him and introduced to him: "My aunt likes to hold parties on the lawn, brother, you live on the first floor, so it's very convenient if you want to attend a party."

Zhenzhen said in an envious tone, Xu Shaoting's face froze, if he asked if he could live on the third floor, or moved to the other side, would it appear that he was too busy?

Thanks to Zhenzhen, she added: "However, on weekends and Friday nights, my aunt will hold a meeting. Dad said, we are still young, and my aunt's always holding a party will affect the children's studies, and my heart will go to Siberia. "

Xu Shaoting: "That's a long way to go."

He thought to himself, he was sick, he would have froze to death if he went to Siberia, why didn’t Daddy say he went to Equatorial Guinea!

Xu Shaoting withdrew his gaze, wandered around, saw the bed with brass iron pillars and a soft mattress, and missed the hard mattress very much.But ignoring this shortcoming, looking at the relatively modern decoration in the room, especially when he entered the bathroom attached to the room, he looked at the flush toilet in front of him, and the bathtub with hot and cold brass pipes.

He tried the flush toilet again and again, and it was indeed possible to flush the toilet. Tears welled up in his eyes.

Zhenzhen was also very sad when she saw it, and comforted Xu Shaoting: "Brother, this is the first time you have seen a flush toilet. It is really much easier to use than a dry toilet. The person who invented it is really great."

Xu Shaoting almost hugged the toilet and cried, but he also looked at it affectionately, and nodded with tears in his eyes: "I feel very kind when I see it, and it makes me want to go home even more."

These are the original words of Xu Shaoting, both Eric and Zhenzhen heard them, but they chatted with others, and in the end it became, the young master saw the flush toilet for the first time, because it was so rare that he shed tears, He said that he felt very guilty when he thought that the Xu family's old house hadn't used the toilet.

The rumor finally reached Xu Huaiqing's ears.

Xu Huaiqing has been busy with work recently, the two met once in the middle of the night, and Xu Shaoting heard him say to him in a pitiful tone: "Young court, you are really a filial child."

Xu Shaoting went back to his room and thought about it for a long time, not knowing what he did, how did he get such a compliment?

After officially moving in, he changed the furniture originally prepared for Xu Shaoting to the room on the first floor, and Xu Yanran asked someone to measure his clothes again.

Xu Shaoting didn't want to wear long gowns and mandarin jackets, but wanted to wear something more fashionable. Needless to say, Xu Yanran ordered a tailor to make two suits and bought him some long-sleeved trousers. Xu Shaoting changed into khaki trousers and White shirt.

There were two suspenders of the same color on the trousers, and he didn't miss them. After putting them on, he took a look in the mirror that was one person tall, and when he went out, Xu Yanran also praised him: "It looks so good. People with a bit of status now, who would wear them?" The robes are of no style or style."

As she said that, Xu Yanran looked at Mrs. Zhang pointingly. Mrs. Zhang refused to wear a cheongsam, let alone other skirts, at most she would wear a jacket skirt, and it was out of place in this family to only dress up.

Not only that, but Eric, the white housekeeper, is also particularly taboo.

Xu Shaoting was caught by her, and said in a horrified tone: "How can you let a foreigner be a servant?"

Xu Shaoting explained: "This is Eric's job. There is no shame in exchanging labor for compensation."

Mrs. Zhang said: "Foreigners are all scumbags and drink blood, no, I feel very scary when I see him!"

Xu Shaoting: "..."

He also thought that Mrs. Zhang felt that white people were more noble than yellow people, but it turned out that she thought that white people had not fully evolved.

Eric also found that the legitimate wife of this mansion always avoided him, so he went to consult the young master Xu Shaoting after thinking about it.

The tone was quite hurt, so Xu Shaoting had no choice but to comfort him: "It's not your fault, it's just, Eric, it's hard for people to accept new things when they grow up, and for Madam, you are something new that she has never seen before. "

Xu Shaoting just said, so you just do what you have to do, you don't have to think so much.

Who would have thought that Eric would be more friendly to Zhang after that, Xu Yanran said, "Strange, why does Eric take extra care of my sister-in-law?"

Zhenzhen said: "I know, Grandpa Eric said that he must exchange his sincerity for his sincerity and get the master's approval to be a perfect housekeeper."

Xu Shaoting looked at Mrs. Zhang, who was unwilling to leave the room because of this, and had only one feeling. Sure enough, it is difficult for people to understand each other. Didn't you find that the information between the two parties was seriously poorly communicated?

As for the week before coming to the mansion, Xu Shaoting didn't meet Xu Huaiqing very much, and he gradually became familiar with Xu Yanran, and took him to a western medicine hospital. It was found that it was bronchitis, and the doctor prescribed some anti-inflammatory drugs Let Xu Shaoting go back to eat.

Knowing that it was not tuberculosis, Xu Shaoting was also relieved, but he didn't know that his good life was about to come to an end because of this.

After a week, Xu Huaiqing finally returned home once before nine o'clock, and he found his son's room.

Xu Huaiqing first informed him: "You review your homework this week and prepare for the entrance exam."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xu Shaoting to be dumbfounded, Xu Huaiqing also looked around his room wonderingly: "Why didn't I see you bring your textbook here?"

Xu Shaoting said tremblingly, "I didn't see any textbooks at the place I used to live."

Who will tell him what the textbook looks like?And did the original body read a book? !

Xu Huaiqing sighed at his son almost indescribably.

Xu Shaoting silently translated for him in his heart, feeling tired and exhausted, being a father is not easy.

Xu Huaiqing said casually: "You never go out for a walk when you come here, don't you have any friends? You moved to a new house, you can invite them to come and play."

Xu Shaoting was even more speechless, and only answered the first half of the sentence, coughing weakly twice: "Your body...is not in good health, and I always have no energy."

Xu Huaiqing stared at him: "I sleep every day, so I can take care of my body?"

Xu Shaoting, who had long forgotten what it was like to have a father, lowered his head under great pressure, thinking angrily in his heart, what kind of father are you acting at this time, you haven't raised the original body for a few years!

Seeing his son lower his head in shame, Xu Huaiqing relaxed his expression and changed his tone of gentleness. A matt book appeared in front of Xu Shaoting, and he recognized at a glance that it was the book he wrote the novel.

Xu Huaiqing said to him in a particularly encouraging tone: "I asked an editor to read the article for you. If you are asked to expand this novel, can you do it?"

Xu Shaoting almost blurted out that it would be no problem to expand it into two or three million characters, such as arranging for the fifth sister to be reborn, with a golden finger system, and then punching and kicking the clan family, and then breaking into the outside world to have a revolution/revolution/uprising/righteousness, to change for you Even Chinese history can do it.

However, he was keenly aware of the word editor, and asked carefully, "Do you mean to expand it into a novel of about [-] words?"