Chapter 140
"What's your name? My name is Mo Feng, I'm ten years old this year. Before asking someone's name, you should report your family name. I know the rules."
"...Liu Yusheng, sixteen years old." Liu Yusheng had a feeling of crying and laughing, why did this half-year-old boy come here?
"Oh," the boy nodded, "a few years older than me, I should call you Sister Liu, no, I have to call you Aunt Liu."
If he dared to call her sister, the uncle might hack him. Isn't that a bad generation?
"..." Liu Yusheng confirmed that she didn't want to chat with this little brat.
Why is she an aunt?
"Where is your home? My home is here, but my parents are dead. I usually live alone."
"Who's in your family? How are they treating you? There's no one left in my family. There's only one uncle left. He doesn't care much about me."
"Do you have any siblings? Will they play with you? If you don't, you'll be alone. Like me, no one ever plays with me."
Every time the teenager asks a question, he will automatically give his current situation on the question, probably sticking to his so-called "rules".
At first Liu Yusheng just sat there, listening to the boy lying on the window sill talking about stand-up cross talk, but listening to him, he felt a little pity for him.
He seems to be very talkative, because usually, no one talks to him.
Moreover, he was able to walk into the guest house without being stopped by anyone, so he was indeed from this courtyard.
"Why don't you answer me? It's very rude, do you know that? I gave you all my money, how could you do this!" The boy frowned, annoyed.
Liu Yusheng poured two glasses of water, walked to the windowsill, handed one to the boy, and drank the other himself.
"After talking for so long, you are thirsty, now, let's drink some water to moisten your throat."
"..." The boy took the glass and drank it, his throat was indeed much more comfortable.
"Want to know what's going on at my house?" Leaning against the window sill and looking across the window to the boy, Liu Yusheng smiled, "There's a lot to talk about, it probably won't finish in three days and three nights, are you sure you want to listen?"
"Of course! You say it, I listen."
"Okay, then I'll start talking. Have you heard of Xinghua Village? It's a very beautiful place. The people there are very nice, hard-working, simple, and kind. There is a winery there, and the apricot flower wine produced is very famous... …”
The girl's voice is very clear, and the speed of her speech is neither fast nor slow, with a soft tail tone, which makes people feel comfortable when listening to it.
The young man was fascinated by listening to it.
In the guest house in the next morning, the young girl's calm and gentle tone, and the young exclamation from time to time.
"Huh! Your grandfather still climbs trees and picks fruit at such an old age?"
"Tsk tsk, your grandma is too powerful, how can you always beat people with a broom!"
"Why is your father so stupid, can't he hug you by throwing the farm tools to your second uncle!"
"So is your second uncle. You can still be kicked out of a fight. Let me tell you, when I was eight years old, I would be able to defeat three strong men at one time!"
Wei Zi felt that it was not the right time for her to come. The story inside was very lively, and the teenager had already listened to the play, so she wished she could come to the scene and give pointers.
But if he doesn't go in and call for people, he probably won't be able to finish the story when it gets dark.
At that time, Ye's face will be darker than the sky.
"Little Master, it's time to go back." It's time to take the medicine.
The boy's body froze, and he clearly understood why Wei Zi appeared. I'm afraid that Uncle Huang already knew that he was here.
Reluctantly, she stood up straight, walked towards Wei Zi and turned her head to warn, "Aunt Liu, the story is not finished yet, mark it and continue the story tomorrow!"
Aunt Liu's quiet face twitched, "Auntie has no time tomorrow, she's going to the Chamber of Commerce, I'll tell you more when I have time."
The person who came to call someone, she recognized, was the entourage who followed Feng Qingbai, so this young man was the same as Feng Qingbai.
When the two of them left together at the gate of the courtyard, Liu Yusheng slowly thought about the taste.
Following Feng Qingbai, a ten-year-old boy, Mo Feng, whose parents died, lived alone, with only one uncle.
... Feng Mohan.
She told the current little emperor a story all afternoon.
Liu Yusheng pounded the window with his forehead, let me go!
In the inner courtyard, the teenager returned to the study and drank the medicine obediently, then sat opposite Feng Qingbai, waiting for his instructions, very conscious.
He sneaked out on his own, with the uncle's especially severe temperament towards him, it was impossible for him to go unpunished.
But waiting left and right, the man sitting opposite him just quietly flipped through the scroll in his hand, without any intention of speaking.
So what does this mean?
let him go?
Biting the corner of his lower lip, the young man cautiously probed, "Uncle Huang, I went to the guest house for a walk this afternoon, and saw an... aunt named Liu Yusheng."
After saying the words aunt and aunt, the young master condensed the man's expression, trying to find out his emotions.
Turning pages, silent, silent, expressionless.
I don't know if I heard it or not.
But at least he wasn't told to shut up or punished.
The boy was a little more daring, "Aunt Liu chatted with me and told me a lot about her family. She said that her home is in Xinghua Village, a very beautiful village..."
In order to survive, the teenager copied almost every word of what the woman said, without missing a single pause.
After speaking, his mouth was dry, and he poured a glass of water to moisten his throat, and the man opened his mouth.
The voice was light and light, without fluctuations, "Go back to the room and copy the "Analects of Confucius" volume Liu Yan Yuan Wenren a hundred times, and hand it in tomorrow morning."
"..."
The man raised his eyes, "Now."
The young man put down the water glass that had been brought to his mouth, and flew back to the house as if he was running away, but he didn't dare to take a sip of water.
Wei Zi, who was standing outside the door, looked at his nose and heart, and did not look sideways.
Before he went to the guest house to call someone, Wei Bai once came over to report, "Miss Liu was resting when the emperor passed by. The emperor watched for a long time by the window, and it wasn't very pretty when he said a word. After that, Miss Liu woke up and poured a cup for the emperor. water……"
The emperor was punished, he was not surprised at all, he couldn't escape.
In the bedroom, the boy who opened the copy of the Analects finally knew why he was punished when he saw Yan Yuan asking about Ren.
——The Master said: Do not see what is inappropriate, do not listen to what is inappropriate, do not speak what is inappropriate, and do not move what is inappropriate.
...
Uncle Huang definitely has a situation with Aunt Liu! If he guesses wrong, he will give up the throne immediately!
I copied it with resentment until it was dark, and my wrist was about to break. The young man counted and wrote it more than forty times. If he really had to finish writing it a hundred times, he would have to go to bed in the middle of the night, even if he didn't eat, take a bath or go to the toilet.
Putting down the wolf pen, the teenager gritted his teeth, and his desire to survive made him make a decision.
Knock knock, knock knock, the study door was gently knocked.
"Enter."
Walking lightly to the desk, looking at the man who was annotating the copy, the young man said, "Uncle Huang, Aunt Liu said that she is going to participate in the Chamber of Commerce tomorrow. I have never seen it before, and I want Aunt Liu to take me to see it, okay. no?"