Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

"Little friend Zhuge, besides the bookcase, is that gentleman dressed in gray and white, wearing a bamboo hat, or..."

The old man paused: "Is that Mr. Baijia who is occasionally rumored in the market?"

The white-robed boy was startled.

He didn't expect that even Mr. Hui had heard the rumors about Mr. Baijia, so he nodded.

"Yes, that gentleman is not very old. I also guessed that he might be a descendant of Mr. Wenzhong Baijia."

"Hehe." The old man suddenly smiled and muttered to himself, "Mr. later?"

His turbid eyes were slightly wet, and he would never forget the kindness of teaching him.

It must be that the voice was too soft, the young man didn't hear the old man's words clearly.

The wind shook the windows.

"Brother Zhong, Mr. Hui, you can eat now."

A young girl's voice came from the courtyard.

The boy in white smiled helplessly at the old man.

"My younger sister doesn't know etiquette, Mr. Hui forgive me, sir please."

"Hahaha, little girl Ying should be like this to be her true temperament."

The old man smiled and waved his hands, stood up, and looked at the young man with a little more kindness in his eyes, as if looking at his own junior.

"Little friend, please."

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After dinner, the old man said it was time to leave.

The white-robed boy went out to see the old man off.

In the field under the stars and the moon, there is only a quiet moonlight, and you can still see the road under your feet clearly.

The two were walking on the road, the summer night was not cold, it was still a bit cool.

"Okay, little friend, there is no need to send it away."

The old man stood with his cane, turned around and said with a smile, "That's all."

The white-robed boy looked at the road at night and persuaded him.

"Mr. Hui may be inconvenient to travel at night, why don't you stay one more night?"

The old man waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and said leisurely and casually.

"It doesn't matter, isn't it a wonderful thing to be accompanied by the stars and the moon?"

"It's little friend Zhuge." The old man looked at the white-robed boy with a serious look on his face.

"Little friend, if you get this opportunity, you should do what you have learned in the book and think it will be the way."

The old man's serious face showed a bit of anticipation.

"If you have mastered the university, the world is so big, you can go there."

Looking at the young man's face, the old man was in a daze for a moment, maybe this young man could go to a place far beyond him.

Turning around to leave, he raised his palm behind him.

"Leave it alone."

The young man watched the old man leave before turning back.

Between the fields, there was only a lonely and thin figure walking there.

The old man turned his head and looked at the dimly lit thatched cottage in the distance. He had already walked a long way.

Looking at the thatched cottage, he sighed and talked to himself.

"It's okay to die in the evening after hearing about Taoism. Unfortunately, the old man will never have a chance."

His figure is lonely, and the boots on his feet are a little worn out, stained with mud.

Just like when he didn't have the chance to discuss studies with his husband back then, his fate was always worse.

But he didn't complain, he didn't force his destiny.

but.

"Mister's descendants come out of the mountain."

The old man lowered his head, counted with his fingers, shook his head for a while as if he had gained nothing, and said softly.

"Times have changed."

"Mister's descendants, if there is a chance, I really want to meet the last one."

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The white-robed boy returned home, only to see that his little sister hadn't eaten yet, but was standing in front of the tree in the backyard with a bucket of water and a spoon in her hand.

The boy walked to the courtyard, stood behind the little girl, and asked.

"Xiaoying, why don't you go to eat?"

"Ah?" The little girl turned her head and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Soon, I'll go eat after I water the tree."

The tree had already grown to be as tall as her. The little girl watered the tree with a smile and said expectantly.

"When the tree blooms, Mr. Gu will come back. She said that she will come to Nanyang to teach. At that time, I will also go to her to study and become smarter than Brother Zhong..."

The boy in white robe stood behind the little girl, looked at the green flower tree again, smiled slightly, and walked forward slowly.

"Come on, brother Zhong will help you."

As he said that, he also picked up a water spoon from the bucket and poured the water carefully on the soil.

When the flowers bloom, that person will come back.

"Brother Zhong, when do you think the flower trees will bloom?"