Chapter 250: Big happy event?
Mr. Zhang, who facilitated this matter, was the happiest and started to greet people.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's eat first. We have already paid our respects to our master today, so let's sit down and have a good meal. We will be a family from now on, and there will be plenty of time to study. Come, Mu Mu, sit here, next to your master."
"Thank you, Master." Yang Mumu took a bottle of wine from her bag and handed it to Mr. Zhang after sitting down. "This is the ginseng wine I made myself. Master, give it to you."
Yang Mumu took out another ginseng from his pocket and handed it to Grandma Li.
"Teacher, this is the ginseng I dug up in the mountains before. I prepared it myself. It is a 20-year-old wild ginseng. You can take a little bit of the root each time and soak it in water to drink."
Mr. Zhang looked at the good stuff in front of him and waved his hands: "This is not worth it..."
Gu Xiaoshan persuaded from the side:
"Old Zhang, just take it. This is a token of the child's kindness. You are all her teachers. Giving her a ginseng is not a big deal. What does it mean to be her disciple? It means that she can take care of you until the end of your life. It's not a big deal. Take it. If you don't take it, how will the child deal with it?"
Grandma Li felt quite happy because this student had good behavior and was a good kid.
"Thank you, Mumu. You are such a sincere kid. You gave the teacher such a big gift on the first day. It's so thoughtful!"
"Then I'll keep it. Take advantage of your teacher and drink a sip of ginseng wine!"
Mr. Zhang happily picked up the ginseng wine, opened it and smelled it, his eyes lit up.
"Good wine!"
They immediately took a cup and poured a small glass for each person, and started drinking on the spot.
"Mumu, you made this wine well."
Yang Mumu smiled slightly:
"I'm glad you like it. I'll go look for it in the mountains later. I know a little bit about the growth habits of herbs and I know where to find ginseng.
Also, where I went to the countryside before, I know where ginseng grows on the mountains there. I didn't dig up the few seedlings I found before, and I also deliberately left ginseng seeds in some places on the mountain. If I have the chance to go there, I will get some back for you. "
"Good boy, Old Gu, you married a good wife. Your son has good taste. Your taste is far worse." Old Zhang washed Gu Xiaoshan and boasted proudly, "Hey, I have good taste too. I chose a disciple for my wife at first sight."
Not only was Gu Xiaoshan not angry, he nodded happily and raised his glass to clink with him: "That's right, you have good taste!"
"Eat, eat. Mumu, Xiaozhou, ignore them and let them drink by themselves. We will eat ours. Don't be polite in the teacher's house."
Grandma Li picked up chopsticks and put a piece of meaty pork ribs in the bowl for Yang Mumu and Gu Xingzhou respectively.
"Thank you, teacher. You eat, don't worry about us. We won't be polite."
After happily finishing the meal, Yang Mumu went back and flipped through the book excitedly, leaning on Gu Xingzhou in the yard.
"It's like a dream. I suddenly have such a great teacher. I never expected it."
"That's because my Mumu is so awesome!" Gu Xingzhou took the washed winter dates and fed them to Yang Mumu one by one.
"That's right. I have to study hard and not let my teacher down. Go and do your own thing and don't bother me."
Yang Mumu ate the last date in the bowl, then got rid of the donkey, stood up, pushed Gu Xingzhou away, took the book and began to study seriously. The daily homework was not just talk, since he had become his disciple, of course he had to take it seriously.
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore."
Gu Xingzhou smiled lovingly and said:
"I went to draw the design drawings. I also got in touch with the engineer from the design institute who had taught me. I also accepted him as my master and learned from him. I also continued to be his assistant. I could get 15 yuan a month, so I could study and work at the same time."
Yang Mumu looked at him in surprise: "When did it happen? You are awesome!"
"I met him yesterday when I handed in my application form. Mumu, you are so great, I certainly can't fall behind."
As Gu Xingzhou spoke, he went into the room to get paper and pen, then sat down across from Yang Mumu at the table. Both of them calmed down and focused on their own things.
Now that I have my own things to do, the period of waiting for notification is not difficult at all.
Yang Mumu devoted herself to studying and had no time to think about other things.
That day, Yang Mumu was sitting in the yard and heard someone knocking on the door.
Yang Mumu didn't even raise her head, but just touched Gu Xingzhou with her elbow.
"Go open the door. I think there's news about the exam. I heard the teacher say yesterday that we can check the results today. He asked for our admission tickets to check and said he would come to tell us today."
"I hope it's good news. I'll go check it out!"
Gu Xingzhou put down the food in his hand and went to open the door excitedly.
After opening the door, he didn't see Yang Mumu's teacher. Instead, he saw that the person standing at the door was Xia Hong, one of the tenants who rented Song Yan's house. She was standing in front of him and looking at him with a smile on her face.
"Xiao Gu!"
Gu Xingzhou was a little disappointed, but he asked with a gentle smile on his face:
"Aunt Xia, what can I do for you?"
Xia Hong brought out a basket of steamed buns and handed them over: "Xiao Gu, these are the steamed buns I made. I'll give you some to try."
Gu Xingzhou raised his eyebrows. This was something new. Normally, he seldom greeted him, and he didn't socialize much except when collecting rent. So someone suddenly came to his house to deliver buns, and was too nice to him for no reason. He must be a traitor or a thief!
"Don't bother Aunt Xia, just keep it for yourself. We have steamed buns in the pot. Thank you."
After saying that, Gu Xingzhou nodded politely at her and reached out to close the door.
"Hey, here, big meat buns, very delicious, freshly made, give them to your wife to taste."
Xia Hong stretched out her hand to grab the door, completely ignoring whether it would crush her hand. Gu Xingzhou had no choice but to stop closing the door, put his arm across the gap of the door, refused to take the thing in her hand, and looked at her with a stern face.
"Just tell me what you want to do. What's the matter? I won't eat the buns anymore."
He wanted to see what this neighbor was going to do. Which neighbor would chase someone to give them buns?
Yang Mumu heard the noise here, put down his pen, frowned and walked to the door: "What's wrong?"
Xia Hong smiled cheekily and handed the bun over again:
"Oh, it's okay, it's like this, auntie has no bad intentions, I just want to ask you something, and I happened to have made some dumplings, so I brought them to your house, you don't have to worry, I'm asking about good things, a happy thing."
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