"I learned it..."
You know, his language skills were all taught by Xiaoshan himself.
Not adulterated at all.
Yang Liansheng felt a dull pain in his temples. It seemed that he would need to strengthen his lessons on the hill when he returned this time.
"Master!" Chen Yuanzhi was helping the villagers write their names in front of the wooden house.
The howling sound caused a drop of ink to drip out.
The men watching frowned in pain.
His youngest son had just been born, so he specially asked Chen Yuanzhi to give him a catchy name.
But Chen Yuanzhi used the tip of his pen to draw the ink dot into a stroke.
"It's over!"
The man quickly took it carefully.
Thank you repeatedly.
He looked at the tall man running towards him from a distance and said, "Mr. Chen, is this your grandson?"
I heard that people come to visit this old man every year.
It was the first time he had seen it.
Ye Zi was sunny and cheerful, smiling foolishly like a young man.
It is somewhat different from Chen Yuanzhi's elegant temperament.
Chen Yuanzhi smiled, shook his head and said, "He's my student!"
Only then did the villagers see the handsome Yang Liansheng behind the curtain.
He turned around and looked at Chen Yuanzhi.
What a deep relationship between teachers and students this must be. They even come to visit the old man during the New Year.
This old gentleman is extremely knowledgeable and has many students all over the world.
People come to see him from time to time.
The villagers were deeply moved and took home the calligraphy they had worked so hard to obtain.
Yang Liansheng slowly walked over, took a look at Chen Yuanzhi's posture, and said jokingly, "Old man, you are really capable! Showing off your calligraphy!"
Chen Yuanzhi was stuffing the potatoes given by the villagers into a porcelain bowl.
Hearing this, he scolded softly, "Don't talk nonsense! It's just a small favor..."
Don't publicize it.
Yang Liansheng curled his lips into a smile, put his long arm around Chen Yuanzhi's shoulders and said, "What is our relationship? Would I say nonsense?"
Seeing the old man like this, he felt relieved.
These old guys are very patient.
Whether in terms of life or treatment, they are no different from ordinary people.
Chen Yuanzhi smiled with relief.
"You little bastard, I thought you wouldn't come this year..."
"If I don't come, who will accompany you to celebrate the New Year!" Yang Liansheng walked into the old man's small room with ease.
Ye Zi followed happily with the basin in his hands.
As soon as I entered the house, I went to check the sweet potatoes under the bed.
Chen Yuanzhi couldn't help but smile when he saw it.
"They are all here, waiting for you to come..."
"Why save? Just eat what you need. Leave us alone. We'll be fine with whatever we do."
"Grandpa just likes watching you eat!"
Mr. Chen smiled kindly.
His eyes were fixed on Yang Liansheng, who had grown up.
Time flies so fast.
"Why do you keep looking at me!" Yang Liansheng took some water and washed his hands, and instantly felt much more energetic.
"You little brat! What's wrong with me looking at you a few times? You're not a grown-up girl..." Chen Yuanzhi was so angry that he almost laughed.
Yang Liansheng's face was filled with a bright smile.
"Tutututut, if you like it, just take a closer look. I won't suffer any loss..."
Looking at his confident and sunny grandson, Chen Yuanzhi said seriously, "Liansheng, Grandpa wants to ask you something?"
Yang Liansheng didn't even raise his head and asked, "What do you say?"
"Do you like the daughter of the Zhang family? If you do, I will help you..."
That girl is also thoughtful.
For this boy, I waited until I was an old maid.
She threatened to marry Yang Liansheng without asking for any dowry, and would even help move Yang Liansheng's household registration here.
I have to say.
The old man was moved.
Yang Liansheng licked his lips and said with a hint of evil, "Master, I forgot to tell you that I already have a partner..."
"What!?"
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