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37. Yesterday was lively, today is deserted


"Oh no, it's not good", "What's wrong", "The old lady has been deposed", "Lost the official", "Yes, yes, yes" The servants were well-informed, and what happened in the early dynasty, they talked about it after breakfast."

I heard that I said the wrong thing and offended the emperor" Zheng Qingchuan didn't get the news until he came back from the school at noon.She thought to herself: This is really yesterday's excitement, today is deserted, yesterday I looked at the official uniform with great interest, where would I have thought that I would lose my official position today Zheng Qingchuan likes this ancient grandfather, and this will be worried.Soon, when it came to say goodnight, the old lady didn't show up, the old lady lost her temper, threw the tea cup on the body of the fourth master and the fourth lady, and scolded loudly: "As soon as the two of you come back, there will be no good thing, and as soon as the man comes back from the heavy rain on my birthday, it will cause the old lady to lose his official position and get out of the house" The fourth master and the fourth lady all endured it, without saying a word, there was tea powder hanging on their clothes, and water was dripping at the hem of their clothes, their faces were red and white all of a sudden, and they were very embarrassed and the couple looked at each other, Hiding his fist in his sleeve, the fourth old man held his head high, and the fourth lady bowed his head slightly, and both went out.The others did not dare to come out in the next few days, except for the servants gossiping in the corner, the Zheng family became extremely deserted.In winter, the leaves are withering, the cold wind is sluggish, and the scenery seems to be setting off the old lady's encounter.Zheng Qingchuan met the old lady by the pond.The old lady sighed, and her mood was sad.All of a sudden, he fell from a second-class official to a situation of home care, and he didn't meet Huaicai.Zheng Qingchuan said boldly: "Grandfather, we are less than the above, more than the bottom, we have a house to live in, food to eat, it's good, don't be sad." ”The old lady's voice looked much older, her eyes looked into the distance, and she sighed: "Learn to become a literary and martial artist, and sell it to the emperor's family, I don't look like a waste person now" Zheng Qingchuan said: "What the father can't accomplish, give it to the son to complete, and if the son can't complete it, give it to the grandson to complete."

The children and grandchildren have glorified the lintel, and the elders are also successful" The old lady shook his head, smiled helplessly, and turned to leave.Zheng Qingchuan hurriedly followed like a little tail.The old lady walked into the study in the outer courtyard, turned around and saw that Zheng Qingchuan was still there, he was surprised: "Why did you come with you" Zheng Qingchuan was not afraid of his grandfather, but felt kind, and smiled kindly: "Grandfather treats me as a kitten, follow my grandfather, there are fish to eat" The old lady raised his slender eyebrows, and said slowly: "Why can't our family even afford to eat fish" Zheng Qingchuan said fluently: "I always thought that the most fish in our family was only in the pond, and they could only be watched, not fished" The old lady couldn't help laughing, and after a while, turned to laughing, laughed to the end, but turned into a sigh, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, handed it to Zheng Qingchuan, and said: "You write a few words for me to see" Zheng Qingchuan took the pen, did not hesitate, and wrote neatly: I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone.Then, he wrote: An Neng broke his eyebrows and bent his waist to deal with the powerful, which made me unhappy and wrote: The drunkard's intention is not in the wine, but in the mountains and rivers.Zheng Qingchuan was writing and couldn't stop, and suddenly a sigh came from her ears: "Enough" Zheng Qingchuan looked up at his grandfather to see if he was angry, and seeing his kind intentions, she finally put her mind at ease and put the pen down."

Let's go fishing" The old lady said briskly, as if he was much more relaxed, took Zheng Qingchuan with him, and went back to the pond in the inner courtyard.As soon as the old lady gave the order, someone immediately prepared all the tools.After a while, the eldest master also came.The three of them sat by the pond, fishing quietly, silently thinking about their thoughts.The eldest lord and Zheng Qingchuan occasionally made tacit eye contact, and then looked at the old lady together with concern.The old lady is as stable as Mount Tai, single-minded, and does not look left and right.At this time, Zheng Qingchuan felt that the most filial son of the Zheng family should be the eldest master, although he could not test for fame, could not be an official, and could not glorify his ancestors, but he was willing to accompany the old man quietly.In the evening, Zheng Qingchuan was taken by the old lady to Rongyangtang for dinner, and then suffered the cold gaze of the old lady from time to time.Mama Xiong seemed to be cheering on the side, and glared at Zheng Qingchuan from time to time.The next day, when Zheng Qingchuan was having lunch alone, the nurse actually brought out the fish from the food box, and they were all surprised, Zheng Qingchuan suddenly understood that this was the old lady's care for her.When she had finished eating, she ran to the pond and found the old lady and the old man playing chess in the pavilion.She walked over with a smile, sat down on the stone bench with a cheeky face, lay on the stone table, and came uninvited, quietly.The maid hurriedly poured her a cup of tea.The eldest man turned his head to look at her and smiled.The old lady calmly held the white chess piece, and dropped another one, "clicking", as if he did not notice her arrival.Zheng Qingchuan was not noisy at all, watching chess intently, and silently learning skills.She had played Go, backgammon and flying chess before, but the ancient game was very special and unfamiliar.She was surprised to find that the old man seemed to be about to win, and the old man didn't let the old lady lose completely, his face instantly became unsightly, he snorted, stood up and left, with his hands behind his back.Zheng Qingchuan and the eldest lord's eyes were very worried.However, the old lady just took two steps, but turned around and sat down again, like no one, rolled up his sleeves, and said neatly: "Come again" After losing four games of chess in a row, the old lady sighed: "There are so many capable people in the world, I can't rank at all, what I can do, others can still do it, and they have to race me" The old man hurriedly stood up, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed and saluted, and said: "Father, it's all the son's fault." ”The old lady didn't buy it at all, and snorted coldly: "Why are you wrong, didn't you mean it?"

The old man was very embarrassed, his face was flushed, and he was even more worried that only he knew, in fact, he really didn't mean it, he just became obsessed with playing chess, and he was in the middle of the chess game, forgetting that the opponent was his father Zheng Qingchuan lowered his head and snickered, but was knocked on the head by the old lady with a folding fan.The old lady suddenly saw that nothing was pleasing to the eye, pointed to the old man, and said: "Don't wear white clothes dangling in front of my eyes" I didn't even want a fan, stuffed it into Zheng Qingchuan's hand, and said lightly: "You take it to play" Zheng Qingchuan nodded hurriedly, not daring to be verbose, and untied the fan pendant, and wanted to return it to the old lady.The old lady said happily: "No" The fan pendant is very exquisite, it is a cyan jade goose, delicate and clear, very smooth.Zheng Qingchuan held the thing in his hand as if he had picked up a treasure, smiling.Then, Zheng Qingchuan went to Rongyangtang for dinner again, and the eldest man also went.She and the eldest man are getting more and more acquainted, coming out of Rongyang Hall, the eldest lord sent her back to Gantang Garden, the eldest lord took the initiative to say: "Ah Qi, I will paint you a picture tomorrow" "Okay" Zheng Qingchuan nodded heavily, smiling happily, she was just wanting to see the level of the eldest lord's painting to see if it was worth a thousand taels of silver------ off-topic------ had dinner, and there was a chapter in the second evening, I am very hard to recommend the end of the article: Steproom Bright Eyes: