Zhengyangmen: Don’t date Su Meng

Time is like a clockwork, rushing forward without stopping.

Autumn went and winter came, spring went and summer came, and in the blink of an eye it was late July.

The heat was raging, the scorching sun burning everything, and even at five o'clock in the afternoon, there was no sign of the power decreasing.

Today is the weekend, and Han Chunming can no longer stay in the house, so he can only hide under the shade of the trees in Grandpa Guan's yard. But even if he waves a fan, it only turns into warm wind on his face.

"A calm mind naturally cools down!"

Old Master Guan was rocking on the recliner, his fan was completely for show, and he was wearing long sleeves, but he seemed not to feel a thing.

"Master, I understand the truth. I think my mind is calm enough, but I still feel sweaty. Please help me persuade my mother to buy an electric fan for the house. I really can't stand it. I sweat all over at night because of the heat.

And you know my second brother, he's a rude person, he sweats easily when it's hot, and he stinks, I'm in dire straits every day."

Without even raising his eyelids, the old man did not agree to help persuade Han's mother, and only said:

"Then you can move in with me. The south room is quite cool and well ventilated. You don't have to squeeze in with your second brother anymore."

Han Chunming had thought so a long time ago. Before, it was Grandpa Guan who disagreed, saying that he disturbed his peace, but now he probably relented because he really saw that Han Chunming was suffering.

"Really? I'm serious. I'll clean up the house now."

Han Chunming threw his fan away and jumped up from the stool. He didn't care about the hot weather at all and started to clean the house excitedly.

"hehe."

Old Master Guan chuckled and slowly rocked the recliner, seeming to be in a good mood.

After quickly tidying up the house, Han Chunming went home to move things, including bedding, and he also brought some personal belongings.

"Hey, you are planning to stay here with me forever!"

Facing Grandpa Guan's teasing, Han Chunming chuckled, went into the house, put away his things, fetched a basin of water, and simply cleaned himself up before lying back down. He was sticky again after tossing around for a while.

"As for me, I'm worried that you might be too lonely living alone, so I came to keep you company and fulfill my duty as your apprentice.

hey-hey. "

Old Master Guan opened his eyes, caught a glimpse of Han Chunming's smug look, and shook his head helplessly.

"You, are you thinking about my craftsmanship? By the way, you can find a free shopkeeper to help you appreciate it."

Han Chunming smiled but said nothing. This was what he was thinking.

Due to the weather conditions throughout the winter, Han Chunming seldom went out to collect antiques. When the weather warmed up, he picked up his old business and walked the streets collecting junk every day. He received a lot of good things, and he would show each one to Grandpa Guan for his appraisal.

If they meet someone that Mr. Guan likes, the two of them will exchange them, and Han Chunming will not suffer any loss.

When summer comes, the whole city seems to have become a furnace. The temperature rises rapidly and it feels stuffy even after the sun sets.

In this kind of weather, Han Chunming would certainly not be stupid enough to go out and collect junk, as he would get heatstroke within an hour.

"My mom is going to make cold noodles tonight. Where are you going to eat?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Guan perked up and sat up straight, "Well, the cold noodles are good, I love them!"

As old people get older, their appetite decreases a lot. In addition, the weather is hot, so Mr. Guan rarely eats at night. When he heard about the cold noodles, his appetite came up and he readily agreed.

Han Chunming waved his feather fan and said, "I guessed that you like it, so I asked my mother to make more."

"Well, you are worthy of being my good disciple." Grandpa Guan praised.

"Hey, no!"

"But it would be even better if you could find a girlfriend. Your mom has asked me to help urge you to get married several times. Tell me, what do you think?"

A trace of embarrassment and helplessness appeared on Han Chunming's face, and he stopped waving the fan in his hand.

He sat up helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, his eyes revealing helplessness and annoyance, and said: "My dear master, please don't join in the fun. I really don't have the mood for it now."

It seems that urging children to get married once they have a stable job is a common problem among all parents, and Han's mother is no exception.

The brothers Han Chunsheng and Han Chunming have always been the ones being urged to get married, but with Han Chunsheng watching from the front, Han Chunming has been urged less. But Han Chunsheng's marriage has already been decided. The parents of the two families have met and the wedding date is set for September. Now Han's mother is concentrating on preparing for the wedding.

She personally took Han Chunyan to sew new bedding, make new clothes and new shoes, and other handicrafts, meticulously doing every stitch and thread.

This gave Han Chunming a chance to catch his breath, but he didn't expect his master to start urging him to get married again.

Time and life.

"You are not a child anymore, it's time to think about marriage." There seemed to be reminiscence in Grandpa Guan's eyes.

"As the saying goes, sixty is sixty years old, seventy is a long life, I am seventy-one this year, and they say seventy-three is a hurdle. What's the matter? Do you really want me to die before I see you get married?"

He Yuzhu was startled by what Grandpa Guan said, and then he recalled it carefully in his mind:

[It seems that the original body never got married. Before Master Guan passed away, he never saw his apprentice get married. 】

Sin!

"Master, please relax. Drink when you need to drink and play chess when you need to play chess. Living a long life will not be a problem."

Han Chunming didn't want to discuss this topic, but Mr. Guan obviously didn't want to be fooled by him easily.

"Don't try to fool me. Let's not talk about the distant past. Take Su Meng for example. She's single now, right? You used to care about her a lot. How come you cut in line and now you don't care about her anymore? Did you have a fight?"

"Cough cough cough."

Han Chunming immediately started coughing and looked at the old man with strange eyes.

【What the hell are we quarreling about? What kind of quarrel are we having?】

Although he secretly complained, Han Chunming immediately explained:

"Master, please don't match us up randomly. Su Meng and I are just friends. We don't interact much on a daily basis. If your words get out, I will inevitably suffer from Grandma Su's criticism. You know that she looks down on me and is usually cold and arrogant. If she hears that I have bad intentions towards Su Meng, she will definitely turn my house upside down!

Of course, Su Meng and I are just friends, and I don’t have any thoughts about it.”

"hehe."

Grandpa Guan laughed twice, then thought of the situation in the courtyard and shook his head with regret: "Sister Su does have a bad temper, but that's your own fault, you're not a decent person at ordinary times.

Alas, I quite like Su Meng, her appearance…"

"Master, dear Master, if you keep talking I will leave and I won't treat you to cold noodles tonight!" Han Chunming raised his hands in surrender and made a gesture to leave.

"Ok."

Seeing that Grandpa Guan had calmed down, Han Chunming was just about to continue lying down when a figure that frightened him walked in.

"Brother Wuzi, you hid here. It took me so long to find you!"

Looking closely, the death ghost Meng Xiaoxing came again!