C35

"What do you mean, little friend?" Master Yu Feng was startled, and asked softly.

"Nothing, I just remembered something interesting." Guo Qiang said with a smile. Master, in Journey to the West, Sun Wukong passed by Chen Jia Village to save a man and a woman. They both have the surname Chen, and according to their current location, this Green Sea Jade Tree should be where Chen Jia Village was all those years ago. "

"Haha, what little friend said is right. According to the Chen family tree, our ancestor is called Chen Qingyuan. He is the boy that Great Sage Sun saved that year." Master Feng said with a smile.

"Mother Wu, let me help you." After saying that, Murong Weiwei and Mother Wu walked into the kitchen together.

"Cough cough cough. Master, I'll just call you Master. I really can't call you Old Chen." "Cough cough …" In the future, if you have any problems, you can directly contact my grandpa to find me. "

"Haha, little friend is joking. What can I do for you? The deadline is approaching, to be able to accept Weiwei as a disciple, satisfied, satisfied. " How could he understand what Guo Xie meant? You're a member of the Chen Family's younger generation, what's the matter? Of course, the Old Ancestor has to stand up for you.

"Heh heh, you'll understand in the future. I've been tormenting you for the whole morning. I'm really hungry." Saying that, Guo Bao did not bother with Master Yu Feng as he sat down on the wooden bench.

"Little friend, hehe, the dishes are here. Shouldn't you bring the wine over?" Master Feng said with a smile.

"I'll get some glasses." Murong Weiwei ran into the kitchen with a smile, and four exquisite wine cups were placed on the table.

"Girl, give me a glass of wine, I'm not drinking." Mother Wu said with a smile.

"Mother Wu, I'm not going to drink yours. Give it to me later, I'll have a drink." Master Feng said with a smile.

"I just finished yesterday, so you can't drink today either." As Mother Wu spoke, she prepared to take Master Yu Feng's cup away.

"In a while, we will only drink this once in a month. Mother Wu, don't snatch the cup anymore, I said I would do it." Master Yu Feng said loudly while holding the cup, making Guo Xie and Murong Weiwei laugh.

"Weiwei, do you know why the master's calligraphy is so much better than that of Madman Xue? They were also born. " Guo Qiang said with a smile.

"Madman Xue doesn't know what's going on, he left the secondary school, when did you see him?" Master Yu Feng asked with a smile.

"Yesterday, he left after we finished eating at the Madman's Restaurant." "" Murong Weiwei whispered. He listened to his bad brother and was ready to go out for a walk. "

"Haha, little friend, I really can't tell how many things you have. I don't have much time left, and I don't ask for anything else. You and Weiwei come visit me once a month, so I'm satisfied." Master Feng said with a smile.

"You're really naughty. You can come in the future, but don't bring any wine. I'll make you guys something nice to eat when the time comes." Mother Wu said with a smile.

"Ahem, ahem. Mother Wu, it's just for a short while every month. I'm already so old, you can't let me have it." The Wind Master said loudly, which once again caused Guo Xie and Murong Weiwei to laugh.

"Mother Wu, please try a bit. If it's not nice to drink, you can give it to me." With that, Murong Weiwei moved the glass of wine in front of Mother Wu.

"Drink, drink. It's not like I've never tasted it when I was young." After saying that, Mother Wu raised her head and downed a cup of wine.

"Little Scoundrel, hurry up and fill my bowl. You can stay here from now on. I'll make you delicious food every day and fill your bowl with wine." Mother Wu shouted while holding the cup.

"Haha, Mother Wu, do you know how much money you just drank?" Master Yu Feng was about to say something when he was stopped by Guo Que. "Master, let's drink. Let's not talk about other things. We're very happy today. Let's go together." As he said this, Guo Sou downed all the wine in one gulp. Chen Yutong, father and son, this grandpa isn't calling you, Guo Sou thought to himself.

"The Yi Fu is here." "Mother Wu took a step forward and said with a smile." We just started eating, I'll go get you a bowl and chopsticks. " Mother Wu walked towards the kitchen as she spoke.

"Uncle Kong." The middle-aged man walked into the living room. Murong Weiwei stood up and said softly as she looked at the middle-aged man.

"Weiwei is here too. Sit, sit." Kong Yi was a man in his early forties, the head of the Martial City Calligraphy Association, the disciple of Master Yu Feng, and Kong Xuan's uncle.

"Little friend, this is Kong Zhifu, my disciple. He's the current president of the Calligraphy Association. If you have time, you can get closer to him." Master Yu Feng pointed at Guo Xie and said. "Guo Xie, the student of the secondary school, and Weiwei's friend, you know each other."

"Weiwei's friend. Hur Hur, not bad, not bad." Kong Zhifu looked at Guo Zifu and said with a smile.

"Murong Weiwei, damn Murong Weiwei, my nephew lost his life to save your life. It's only been a few months, yet you've found another one. Good, very good. Like your mother, you've hooked up with other men everywhere." Kong Yi Fu's thoughts immediately appeared in Guo Huai's mind.

"Yi Fu, eat while it's still hot. Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came?" Mother Wu said in a reproachful tone. Obviously, she had a very good impression of this middle-aged man.

"I was just afraid that mother Wu would cause trouble for you. Isn't it good to have a meal like this as well? But mother Wu, you're a bit biased. There are more dishes today than when I came." Kong Yi joked.

From the moment Kong Yi Fu appeared, Murong Weiwei started to feel uncomfortable. No matter what, this middle-aged man in front of her was her ex-boyfriend's uncle. Now that she was with another guy, even though Kong Yi didn't say anything, she felt the pressure on her heart.

"Little Scoundrel, the teacher said your writing is good and your chess is good too. We'll play two rounds later." Kong Yi Fu said with a smile. "To tell you the truth, when it comes to chess, I've lost to two people who are about the same age as you. One is Weiwei, the little girl, and the other is my nephew who died. Kong Xuan, Weiwei should have told you before."

Just as Kong Yi finished speaking, the spoon in Murong Weiwei's hand shattered with a 'pa' sound. Guo Sou squinted at Kong Zhifu.

"Even if it's just one more person amongst those who can beat you today." A hand reached out from under the table and grabbed Murong Weiwei's hand tightly. Murong Weiwei, whose heart was originally in a mess, calmed down the moment Guo Xie grabbed her hand.