Chapter 404, Good Teaching
Once back to the mansion, Yan Zhigao went to the front yard and sent the yaman out to find someone. Daohua talked with the old lady Yan, Mrs. Li and others for a while, and found an excuse to go back to his yard.
"Man'er, go tell Brother Xiao Liu and ask him to pay more attention to the front yard. If there is any news, come and tell me immediately."
Until it was dark, Yan Wentao and Yan Wenkai hadn't come back, Qin Wu and Yan Jia Nursing Home also had no news, but the Ya Yai came back, but found nothing.
During dinner, both Yan Wenxiu and Daohua were a little absent-minded, which caused the old lady Yan and Mrs. Li to look at them several times.
Yan Zhigao was also anxious, but he had been an official for many years, and he had been so happy and angry when he saw that the eldest son and eldest daughter encountered problems. After eating, he called the two aside to preach. .
"Look at the way you two are frowning, this is for fear that your grandmother doesn't know about Wen Tao Wenkai, right?"
"Be calm and calm when things happen, don't make you feel flustered by anything."
"If you are flustered, it is easy to make wrong decisions."
"Especially your literary and cultivating. In the future, you are going to stand up. You are going to panic. The wives and elders behind you have to panic. Everyone panic. Isn't that messy?"
"As for Daohua, although you don’t have to walk outside like a man, you have the responsibility of stabilizing the house if you marry a wife in the future. You will panic whenever something happens. How do you take care of the house?"
"Now that Wen Kai and Wen Tao are in the same situation, I don't know what the situation is, you two are like this. If you let your grandmother and mother find out something, isn't this adding to the chaos?"
Seeing the two of them hanging their heads and listening humbly, Yan Zhigao slowed down a bit: "Don't worry too much. Wen Kai and Wen Tao have good martial arts. One is smart and flexible, the other is calm and careful. What's the matter."
This scene was watched by Yan Wenbin and Yan Yi on the side, and their eyes were a little sad.
Father has not taught them himself for a long time, but he is more and more important to his elder brother and elder sister.
The old lady Yan and Mrs. Li are happy to hear and see each other, and they are also happy to contact the three of them.
At the same time, in a small farmhouse on the outskirts of Ningmen Mansion, a wide and fat farmer was smiling and talking to the male host: "Thank you, Big Brother, for letting us settle down. I want to trouble Big Brother for helping us make some food. "As he said, he took out a small piece of silver from his arms.
The dark-skinned middle-aged man suddenly grinned when he saw Yinzi, "It's easy to talk." After that, he shouted in the direction of the kitchen, "Old lady, hurry up, make a few bowls of noodles for a few brothers. By the way, every bowl." Add a big egg."
Father-in-law's mouth twitched by the angry shout. When the host turned his head to look at him, he said again: "Is there any hot water? We want to wash our faces."
The host showed his disapproval and said: "Big brother, they are all farmers who depend on the sky for food. Why are you more expensive? You still need to use hot water to wash your faces. Doesn't this waste firewood? It's not a cold winter, really. I don’t know anything about frugality. With cold water, I’ll call you."
Looking at the male host’s swift turn, An Gonggong wiped his face stupidly, wiped the saliva from his sprayed face, and then quickly followed.
took the washbasin in the hands of the male host, and looked at the dark patches on the rim of the basin, the eyelids of Ang's father twitched.
"What do you want to do, take the water! Fortunately this morning, my boss filled the house with water before going to work, otherwise, I have to go to the wellhead of the village to fetch you water."
Seeing Mr. An’s wash basin with water, he poured water three times in a row, and the host couldn’t help but say: "My washbasin is clean, don’t waste water."
Looking at the muddy water in the basin, Mr. An took a breath and smiled all over his face: “Big Brother, I’ll just wash it this time. I’ll be fine soon.”
The male host reluctantly murmured: "Why is it so particular? No matter how clean it is, the next time the floor should be dirty, it shouldn't be dirty."
The father-in-law of An directly ignored him, and washed the basin swiftly.
"Fifth Lord, the water is coming."
The room is not big and the lighting is not good. There are five or six people sitting or standing inside.
President An put the washbasin on the table and looked at the middle-aged man sitting at the table with a remorse: "Fifth Lord, no hot water is available."
The middle-aged man called Wu Ye raised his hand and interrupted Mr. An. They all heard the conversation in the yard: "Going out, keep everything simple." After speaking, he got up and cleaned briefly.
After waiting for Wu Ye to wash, several other people cleaned themselves, regardless of whether the water was dirty or not.
Soon, the host came over with a few bowls of steaming noodle soup.
"Big Brother, let me come!" An Gonggong hurriedly picked up the dishes and chopsticks.
The host enthusiastically helped to arrange the bowl. Seeing that the five masters hadn’t moved their chopsticks, he couldn’t help but said: “Brothers, eat quickly, this noodles have to be eaten while it’s hot. My old lady makes noodles. It's delicious, look, I put eggs for you."
said, staring at the egg and swallowed.
Seeing him like this, everyone else can't move their chopsticks anymore, and Mr. An hurriedly said, "Big brother, we'll eat right away, you can do your job."
The male host looked at the hot noodles, and after a while, he turned around and went out.
As soon as and others left, An Gonggong immediately took out the silver needle from his arms, as if to try the poison.
The fifth master stretched out his hand to stop him: "No, sit down and eat." Then, he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Only two people sat down, and several others, including Mr. An, walked to the side with bowls and squatted to eat.
An elegant middle-aged man with a long beard nodded as he ate: "Don't say, this side looks bad, but it tastes really good."
The rough middle-aged man on the other side said, “I’m starving to death. I have eaten two dry cakes from this morning until now.”
The elegant middle-aged man laughed and said: "It sounds like we have eaten something else." He said, smiling and looking at Wu Ye, "I haven't seen you in a few years, but the little prince has grown a lot, and we have only arrived in Zhongzhou. God, there were two times, and he almost found the trail."
Wu Ye smiled and nodded, with some relief and satisfaction on his face: "It is a right decision to let Yang'er stay in Zhongzhou."
The elegant middle-aged man smiled again: “The little girl’s eyes were so sharp before. Our dress is realistic enough. No one noticed the strangeness along the way, but she noticed it.”
Rough middle-aged man: "The two young men are also very alert. I don’t know if Chief Wei has thrown them away?"
The elegant middle-aged man smiled and said, "If you throw it away, Chief Wei should have returned by now."
The rugged middle-aged man's eyes flashed brightly: "Chief Wei is the leader of the Imperial Guard. Those two stunned Qingneng and him Zhou Xuan are quite capable."
The elegant middle-aged man smiled and said, "Why, did Governor Wu fall in love with those two young people?"
Wu Jingyi didn’t hide it and said, “It’s rare to encounter a good seedling. If you can harvest it for your own use, isn’t it also for the fifth master to share your worries?”
Wu Ye glanced at Wu Jingyi obliquely: "Don't pull anything at me."
While speaking, a burly man walked in.
Wu Jingyi saw the person, and his eyes lit up: "Chief Wei, you are back, where are the two stunned greens?"
Wei Qi saluted the fifth master first, and then said: "The two stunned young men are a bit capable. I have left two guards to guide them around the mountain."
Wu Jingyi raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing in such a trouble?"
Wei Qi looked at Wu Ye: “Wu Ye, his subordinates have inquired about it. Those two are the son and nephew of Yan Zhigao, the prefect of Ningmen Prefecture. In order not to attract attention, this is why people hang them.”
Fifth Master's eyes flashed: "Yan Zhigao? He is actually from his family." He paused after speaking, "My daughter is smart, my son and nephew are not small, so I can still teach him well."
Hearing this, Wu Jingyi and the elegant middle-aged man looked at each other quickly.
The elegant middle-aged man smiled and said, “Master Yan’s eldest son also won the provincial examination this year. I heard that the ranking is pretty good.”
Wu Jingyi smiled and said, "Master Shoufu cares about the students."
Yang Chenghua smiled faintly: "Dudu Wu prefers martial arts, me, I like learning."
(End of this chapter)