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Six hundred and eighth chapter petite girl

Wen Zhengming was briefly told me that Chen Chun really likes this kid. This kid is only eighteen years old during the Chinese New Year, so it is not in accordance with the rules to choose the characters now.

But Chen Chun is Wen Zhengming's favorite disciple after all, and he is also Wen Zhengming's favorite disciple. He has already opened his mouth, so he is naturally not easy to push back. What's more, that kid really looks like a dragon and a phoenix.

Wen Zheng coughed and said with a smile: "When you perform the crown ritual, you will be called "Shida" if you say "Shida"."

Bai Qichang bowed his hand to thank him, his eyes that were like deep pools and like water in the well were shining with light: "Thank you for your words from Master."

Bai Qichang kowtowed, deeply. Every time he kowtowed, he knocked his forehead heavily on the cold stone floor.

However, his heart was not as natural as he looked. He had too much pain in his heart, but he believed that from today on, he had been reborn. He believed that his future had arrived.

Wen Zhengming waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

"Yes." Chen Chun and Bai Qichang agreed and finally sat down.

The servant brought the tea, Chen Chun raised his hand and picked up the teacup, took a sip, then slowly put it down, and asked with a smile: "Master, it has snowed these days, and the peach blossom forest outside Dongchan Temple must be covered with thin snow. Can the master be willing to go out for a walk?"

Wen Zhengming smiled, then sighed and said, "Cai Jiukui's death sacrifice has been for three years. I want to go to the West Mountain of Dongting to pay tribute."

Cai Jiukui was originally named Cai Yu. He was taught by the Imperial College in Hanlin Kongmu. He loved ancient Chinese and learned from the pre-Qin period and the Han dynasties. He had a high opinion of himself. He wrote the Dongting records and wanted to compete with Liu Zongyuan for victory. He was good at calligraphy, good at regular script, and had a bald brush to gain strength, and his posture was complete.

Wen Zhengming and he were friends of the past, but now his friend has passed away for three years. Wen Zhengming naturally sets off to Cai Yu's hometown to pay homage to his friends.

This feeling of aging and white-haired and worshiping friends in the past will not be able to experience any of the pains that are not the ones involved.

However, Wen Zhengming has always been a cheerful and elegant person. When he was at his seventies, many people in the world understood and figured it out. After thinking it out, he was sad for a while and was relieved.

Chen Chun said: "There are two days left for the New Year. Will the teacher leave after the New Year?"

Wen Zhengming nodded and said, "Detect your first sixth day of the year."

Chen Chun nodded, but felt relieved and said, "Do you accompany your teacher?"

Wen Zhengming chuckled and said, "I have someone to accompany me when I go out, and there is a group of friends who are with me. Where can you take care of me? Besides, you are used to taking medicine and drinking, and your health is not as good as Jianlang, who came to me. Let's go together. I don't know if I want me to take care of you or you to take care of me. Humph, it's all."

Taoism is popular nowadays, and even more popular elixirs to treat health. Chen Chun occasionally comes with a pill to keep up with the trend, but in Wen Zhengming's eyes, medicine is three parts poisonous, and he is very unfavorable to this habit.

Wen Zhengming was teaching Chen Chun a lesson. Although Bai Qichang was present, he did not feel embarrassed. He replied respectfully: "Disciples rarely take medicine, and only when they gather with friends to help them get some fun, they will barely take one or two."

Wen Zhengming nodded and said, "You know the importance of being serious. You are not young anymore. You have to take care of yourself and live a few more years before your little granddaughter can have a support."

Chen Chun nodded and said, "Disciple understand."

Wen Zhengming asked with a smile: "Why didn't Xiaolonger come with you?"

Chen Chun smiled and said, "Today, it was to let Qi Chang pay homage to you, so I didn't tell her."

"Hahahaha." Wen Zheng smiled brightly and said, "If the little girl heard that you brought this kid here but didn't take her, she would definitely cry and make a fuss. After a while, let Wen Gui pick some red fruits from the medicine garden. You can take her back to taste it, which is considered blocking her mouth."

In just a few short sentences, Wen Zhengming's love and pampering for Chen Long'er appeared.

Chen Long'er is a beautiful girl, the pearl of all beloved, and it turns out that's true.

Chen Chun smiled and bowed, "Thank you, my teacher, to help your disciples overcome the problems, hahaha."

The master and apprentice were chatting for a long time, and Bai Qichang served the tea and water aside, but he was like a fish in water. He accompanied Wen Zhengming to Nancheng to appreciate the snow at noon, but unexpectedly, the snowflakes that fell in the morning turned into mud and water at noon. The master and apprentice and Sun drank some tea and some snacks together, and they were all in a state of dessert.

After saying goodbye to Wen Zhengming, Bai Qichang sent Chen Chun back to his house. The troubles of this day were not easy for the sixty-year-old Chen Chun, so he was exempted from teaching this day.

Bai Qichang talked with Chen Chun about some interesting things about Wen Zhengming when he was young, and Chen Chun showed fatigue. Bai Qichang didn't stay for a long time. After finding a reason, he left his master.

When he walked to the corner outside the Chen Mansion Gate, he called out: "Brother Bai!"

Bai Qichang turned around and saw that it was the beautiful girl of the Chen family, the priceless pearl in the hands of everyone, Chen Longer.

Chen Long'er pursed her lips and smiled a few steps forward, wearing a veil and a light skirt, dressed like an ordinary woman, but her petite jade feet were as cute as a little lotus horn, revealing her identity as a wealthy family.

Bai Qichang went forward. Seeing that Chen Longer could not stand firm, he wanted to reach out to support her, but was afraid that people would say something that men and women would not be able to share their feelings, so he hesitated again.

Chen Longer was unstable and tilted her feet and fell to the ground.

Chen Long'er fell to the ground, but it was not painful, but she felt that the girl's house had fallen and was seen again. She was embarrassed and her tears fell down.

Bai Qi didn't care about what he could teach or not kiss her in common, so he quickly helped her: "Sister Long'er, don't cry, don't cry."

Chen Longer originally came out here to wait for Bai Qichang, and wanted to chat with him for a few words, but she made a joke herself. How could she still have the intention to talk about or talk about her heart?

After she got up, she kept wiping her palms and skirt with her handkerchief. She was angry and aggrieved, wanted to cry and laugh, and said in a silence: "You can clearly help me, but you actually avoid it?" After a pause, she murmured: "No need to give advice to you for the rest of your life, Brother Bai will have a date in the future!"

The little girl turned her face and walked home. Her little feet were a little limping, as if she was sprained.

Bai Qichang was still standing there, his face was blue, red, and white. He was still thinking, wasn't he afraid of ruining her reputation and causing any misunderstandings? Why did he even think of it wrong?

The thoughts of this daughter's family are really unfathomable. She is such a small little man, so difficult to deal with. If she takes a few more concubines in the future, wouldn't she have a quarrel?

I also thought that Chen Longer was too young and would have to get married for two or three years. Why do I have to think so much?
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