Don't wait for the empty branch

And red dates.

But people walking by the river would never get their shoes wet, perhaps because the moss on the tiles was too slippery, Zhou Guanran accidentally slipped to the edge, and immediately a large piece of gray tiles were brought down to the ground.Zhou Guanran held onto the edge tightly, not letting himself fall.

Because of the shouting of the old pedant and the loud noise caused by the falling of the tiles, many employees have already stopped and watched below, but there are only people talking, but no one cares about the safety of the little man who is still hanging.

As soon as Zhou Guanran closed his eyes, he fell from the top... Everyone hissed in shock.

But not as expected, Zhou Guanran opened his eyes, and there was a face full of anger in front of him.

"Master, are you okay?" The man hurriedly greeted, "Master is injured!"

"Xiao Cui, hurry up and invite the doctor!"

"Ugh!"

……

It turned out that Zhou Wanjin happened to pass by here, and rushed over when he heard the voice, and caught him just in time.Kui's eaves were not too high, so he was not seriously injured.The doctor came and straightened his bones, bandaged the wound and it was fine.

"Why didn't you listen to the teacher?" Zhou Wanjin frowned and asked, although he didn't have much expectations for this guy, but this guy's stubbornness still exceeded his expectations.

Zhou Guanran remained silent for a while.

Could it be that he was too scared to even speak?Zhou Wanjin looked into those eyes, and there was no fear in them, but a look of showing no weakness, or disdain.

"If that's the case, then go to the ancestral hall and kneel for one night. It's not too late to answer after you think it over clearly."

Zhou Guanran did not express any objection to this, and was about to walk out with his sleeves up.

"Wait..." Zhou Wanjin said suddenly, "Leave the jujube you picked from the tree"

Zhou Guanran turned his head abruptly, and the look in his eyes was much richer than before, looking at Zhou Wanjin viciously.

After hesitating again and again, he still poured out the bulging bag, turned around and walked out without even looking at Zhou Wanjin.

Zhou Guanran knelt in the ancestral hall, staring at the roof, the roof was dark, nothing could be seen, and there were many dead people's seats in front of him.

Zhou Wanjin asked him to "reflect" here, but he didn't know what he should reflect on.

The legs became a little stiff due to the long-term lack of blood circulation, Zhou Guanran could only move a little bit to make himself feel less uncomfortable.

"Do you know where I went wrong?" Zhou Wanjin asked.

"I don't know"

Zhou Wanjin thought to himself, this kid's temper is really stubborn, but since he said it, there is absolutely no reason to take it back, not to mention that if he indulges him the first time, there will be a second time.

So Zhou Wanjin said, "Then you can continue to reflect on it here until you understand it."

Zhou Guanran was still staring at the ceiling of the roof, perhaps because of being too astringent, there were faint tears streaming down.