When a beast becomes a teacher of the people

Entering the old house again, and seeing the familiar scenery around, Lu Qing also felt a little sighed in his heart. It was less than a month before he came back again.

It's just that it's different from the previous ones, this time Lu Qing is quite calm, and he still has the mind to look at the surrounding scenery.

The old man has good eyesight. Although the old house looks a bit old, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the greenery is quite good. The distance between neighbors is quite far, and it is very quiet. It is a very suitable place for retirement.

The man in front who seemed to be a housekeeper drove the car smoothly, his eyes were looking ahead, he didn't pay attention to Lu Qing at all, his breath was steady and long, although he was dressed as a housekeeper, the faintly bulging muscles under the suit showed It turns out that he is no ordinary housekeeper.

In essence, they should be the same kind of people as those bodyguards before, Lu Qing secretly came to a conclusion, and raised a little interest in his heart: "How do you call it?"

"Fang Wenye."

"The reason why the old man came to me this time?"

"You'll know after a while."

Fang Wenye didn't plan to say more, and Lu Qing didn't plan to ask the truth. He always wanted to find a chance to visit the old man again, and now that the other party came to him, he was happy to go along with it.

He himself didn't talk much, and he didn't intend to continue the chat. He simply concentrated on admiring the scenery here, and secretly calculated his savings. If he wanted to buy a property here, how much would it cost.

Fang Wenye in the front saw that Lu Qing stopped talking, and his expression seemed very dignified. He began to reflect on whether his attitude was too indifferent, but he was an instructor before retiring from the army, and he was used to having a straight face, and he couldn't show any kindness at all. expression.

He glanced at Lu Qing from the rearview mirror, showing hesitation, and said after a while: "You don't need to be afraid, the old man is not that kind..."

He pondered over his words, and it took him a while to find a suitable metaphor: "Evil mother-in-law..."

At most, the old man just cares about face, he just likes the concave shape to pretend to be ostentatious, and he will not throw the check at every turn like the vulgar mother-in-law and daughter-in-law family ethics drama...

Fang Wenye opened his mouth, but he still didn't say the rest, forget it, anyway, he will know after spending time with the old man.

Lu Qing was a little surprised, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, indicating that he accepted the other party's kindness, and his impression of this man who seemed to be the housekeeper changed in his heart.

There was nothing to say all the way, Fang Wenye got out of the car and opened the door for Lu Qing, then resumed his alienated attitude, bent slightly, lowered his eyes and said: "Master is waiting for you in the living room."

Lu Qing pushed open the door, and a gust of warm air rushed in. He took off his coat and handed it to Fang Wenye to hang it up, then went straight to the living room. He was used to being served before, and the whole process was done in one go, and Fang Wenye was still the same. It was the bowing action, but the attitude was obviously much more cautious.

It made Lu Qing couldn't help but sneered without malice in his heart. He really deserved to be the old man's housekeeper, and his ability to observe words and expressions was first-rate.

Hu Xun was already waiting for him in the living room. In front of him was a small coffee table with a chessboard on it. The two cups of tea beside him were filled with steam, blurring the facial features of the person facing him, making him appear extraordinarily inscrutable——

The old man was wearing a purple Tang suit, with a five-clawed golden dragon extending from his left chest to the corner of his clothes, blending with the golden auspicious cloud buckle. He knelt on a tatami mat, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting for him.

"This is what I asked Wenye to take back from a Tibetan friend overseas. It is something from the Northern Song Dynasty. It is probably a masterpiece today."

The old man pushed a box of chess pieces in front of Lu Qing, and then patted the table on which the chess board was placed: "This is also brought back together, and it is also a new year."

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows, is this showing off his wealth?Or give him a blow?

It is estimated that there are both, and you want to force him to retreat in the face of difficulties with disparity in financial resources?

He could almost imagine that the next time it was put in front of him, it might be a check.

The old man should not be able to do such a mentally retarded thing, right?

Lu Qing quietly picked up a white piece inside and put it in his hand to play with. The piece was warm and moist in the hand, exquisite and clear, with a perfect shape and a very good hand feel.

Fu put it under the sunlight again, and there was a touch of green in the white color of the chess pieces, as if they were alive. If he read correctly, this chess set should be made entirely of opal stones. Not to mention its historical value, the material alone is sky-high.

The old man is really rich...

Lu Qing sighed, then put the chess piece back carefully: "So?"

Seeing his nonchalant look, Hu Xun almost couldn't hold back his expression, why is this kid so unlikable! !

Why are you still playing dumb?

Hu Xun took a sip of tea and pressed it down, and saw that Lu Qing on the opposite side also took a sip, and then narrowed his eyes slightly as if he was thinking carefully: "The color is emerald and slightly yellow, the fragrance is elegant, the taste is sweet and mellow, and the soup is green and yellow. , this should be the best Longjing."

"I just don't know which type of lion, dragon, cloud, or tiger it is?"

What it is?

Hu Xun was dumbfounded for a moment. He was born in a rural area. He was a general who led troops to fight in the Anti-Japanese War in his early years. How could he drink any good tea? Later, even if he had the conditions, he was like a cow chewing peonies. He didn't know the taste.

He started drinking tea just to look less like a nouveau riche, but the taste of Longjing Iron Goddess of Mercy is actually the same, and he doesn't drink it as vigorously as a three-skin can.

As if seeing the embarrassment of the old man, Lu Qing generously gave the other party a step down, pushed his glasses, and looked at the other party sincerely: "Such an excellent tea must be produced in Shifeng, the best quality Longjing tea."

"Well, you are very knowledgeable..."

It took a long time for the old man to let out a noble and glamorous voice of approval from his nasal cavity, and reluctantly went down the steps. At this time, Fang Wenye, who had hung up Lu Qing's coat, came in to see what they needed.

The old man, who felt he had lost face and panicked, finally found a vent, and began to issue orders: "The tea is cold, go help me make two more cups."

He looked at Lu Qing's expression cautiously: "I want that...Longjing from Shifeng."

Lu Qing was still drinking tea, without saying a word, and was overjoyed when he saw the old man, he remembered his name correctly!

Seeing that Fang Wenye was still standing there, he swung his cane and said, "Hurry up!"

"...Shifeng Longjing?" Fang Wenye's face showed a rare look of bewilderment. Since when did their family have such a thing?

Fang Wenye's eyes that lost focus fell on the cup in Lu Qing's hand, and Fang Wenye suddenly realized: "You mean Pu'er!"

Longjing...Pu'er...

Hu Fal's eyes fell on Lu Qing who seemed to have heard nothing, and a little bit of grievance gradually filled up in his heart——

As a people's teacher, how can you lie to the elderly?

Hi, so angry!

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Lu Qing: Acting aggressively is a disease that needs to be cured!

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