Houfu Key Class

The old Marquis listened to his ramble and kept his eyes on him.

This made Zong Wenxiu very happy. He imitated his younger brother's expression of happiness in his heart and said, "Grandpa, I am also very happy that you need me so much. Can I come to feed you medicine every day from now on?" ?”

"Okay." Old Marquis responded in a hoarse voice.

Giving medicine became a little smoother.

Although I vomited again after taking a few sips, when I took the medicine for the second time, there was no reaction anymore.

Zong Wenxiu took a plate of candied fruit from the tray and said, "The medicine is too bitter. Grandpa, please eat some candied fruit. Jin Cheng used to eat candied fruit when taking medicine. He said that after eating the candied fruit, his mouth will not be bitter." "

"good."

The old Marquis was like a child, being taken care of by Zong Wenxiu, drinking medicine and eating candied fruits, and soon fell asleep from exhaustion.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and said softly to him: "Good boy, fortunately you are back. Your grandfather is asleep, so you should go and rest too. You must not have had a good sleep in the nine days in Gongyuan."

Zong Wenxiu shook his head and replied: "Grandma, I'm not tired. Although Gongyuan is a bit bitter, I have endured hardships since I was a child. I still have some resilience, but I am too dirty. I will take a shower when I go back. Change your clothes and come over to stay with your grandfather. Oh, by the way, can I sleep with him tonight? I’ve never slept with him before, so I’m a little curious.”

Zong Wenxiu's curiosity is actually not that serious. He is just worried about his grandfather and wants to take care of his grandfather at night, but he is afraid that his grandmother will think he is working hard and won't agree, so he makes up this reason.

The old lady was the smartest one, so how could she not understand the implication of his words? She hugged her grandson and choked with sobs: "Good boy, it was your grandma who wronged you before, and that's why you suffered so much in the slums."

Zong Wenxiu said jokingly: "It doesn't matter. In fact, it's not that hard in the slums. We don't have to follow Mr. Su to peel sweet potatoes, we don't have to get up at midnight every day, and we don't have to hoe in the bright sun."

The old lady was amused by him and whispered: "Go take a shower and change clothes. Grandma will ask someone to bring a small bed in so that you can sleep with grandpa at night."

"Okay." Zong Wenxiu left with a smile.

When Zong Jincheng arrived, he found that his brother had just come out of the house and asked strangely: "Brother, do you take a shower so quickly?"

Zong Wenxiu didn't reply to him, and only said: "I just gave my grandfather some medicine, and he has already fallen asleep. You can come and see him when he wakes up."

When Xu Wan and Zong Zhao heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Zong Jincheng exclaimed: "Brother, didn't you go take a shower?"

Zong Wenxiu said with a smile: "I plan to go now."

The little devil immediately turned his attention to Xu Wan and said with an unhappy face: "Mom, you are biased. Let me take a bath and let me take care of my grandfather."

"Ancestor, please keep your voice down..." Seeing that the little boy wanted to raise his voice, Xu Wan covered his mouth and dragged him to another yard to talk.

Zong Wenxiu came back from the bath quickly and said to Zong Zhao in the yard: "Uncle, go and have a rest. I'm watching my grandfather here. My grandmother has agreed to let me stay."

Zong Zhao asked in a hoarse voice: "He... what did he tell you?"

Zong Wenxiu shook his head and said: "Grandpa is unwell and doesn't talk much. Basically, I am talking and he is listening. I think it is that my grandfather misses his father too much, so he is willing to listen to me all the time. Then I will Talk to him more and spend time with him.”

Zong Zhao touched his head and said, "Good boy."

In fact, he was blaming himself in his heart. If he hadn't been in a coma for seven years, Wenxiu, mother and son wouldn't have had to suffer in the slums for so many years.

Zong Yan asked him to take care of them, but he did it seven years late.

Zong Wenxiu didn't know what he was thinking, so he just smiled and urged: "Uncle, go and have a rest. You haven't slept well in the past few days. We still have to rely on you to support our family. We must take care of ourselves."

"good."

Zong Zhao did not rest immediately after returning. Instead, he meditated for a while at his desk and began to write.

When Xu Wan calmed down the angry little devil, she came back and saw Zong Zhao had fallen asleep... lying on the desk.

He is too tired.

Xu Wan didn't ask him to go to bed to sleep, so as not to disturb his rest.

Once a person relaxed, fatigue and sleepiness came over him. Xu Wan also sat next to the small round table and fell into a deep sleep.

It was already evening when I woke up again.

Xu Wan rubbed her eyes and found that she was lying on the bed. She vaguely remembered that she only planned to lie down on the table for a while... It seemed that she was infected by Zong Zhao, and she could fall asleep even if she touched the table.

She got up and glanced towards the desk. Zong Zhao was gone and there was no one else in the room.

"Cuizhi, when is it?" Xu Wan called.

Cuizhi opened the door and came in, replying: "It's midnight. Madam must be hungry. I'll go and arrange the food."

Xu Wan got out of bed and asked casually: "Where is the general, have you gone to father-in-law's courtyard?"

Cuizhi replied: "No, Mr. Xiu is there with me. The general went to the study room."

"Ah? What was he doing in the big study?" Xu Wan was a little confused about Zong Zhao's trajectory.

Cuizhi said mysteriously: "Master Cheng and the others were originally resting, but the general asked Bu Yan to pass by his name, and also said that he would give Fu Yan a mission."

"Did you call Buyan to go to the study room too?" Xu Wan became even more confused after hearing this, "Do you have any new arrangements for Jin Cheng?"

Cuizhi shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know. The general hasn't come back yet. Maybe he hasn't finished his mission yet. Madam, do you want to go and see?"

"Yes!" Xu Wan quickly packed up and rushed towards the big study.

Key class in the Hou Mansion.

It was supposed to be time for lunch, but the five private teachers sat in a row. Zong Jincheng and He Zheng also looked around curiously, not understanding why the person standing on the podium was Zong Zhao instead of Xu Wan.

But unlike Xu Wan, who was approachable, Zong Zhao looked difficult to get along with when he didn't speak, and the private teachers were so scared that they dared not say a word.

Zong Zhao didn't say any nonsense and said directly: "Tomorrow's big test, everyone will take part, and the test questions will be kept by Bu Yan."

Bu Yan was flattered: "!!!"

General!!!

You finally arranged a reliable job for me!!!

Bu Yan's face, which rarely smiled, rarely smiled into a twist, and his face was full of: complacency and forgetfulness.

The five private teachers knew what was going on. This should be the teacher's assessment that Xu Wan mentioned before. Only those who passed the test could stay. It was just that they didn't expect the test time to be postponed for a few days, and they had to take the test together with the children. Fortunately, Zong Zhao saved their face and didn't point out that this was an assessment of them.

Zong Jincheng asked excitedly: "Dad, this exam paper is just a piece of paper, is it just a policy essay?"

Zong Zhao replied: "Examination questions."

The little devil instantly got even more excited: "Great! Just a policy essay, this is what I am best at!"