Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

The old monk also raised his head, looked at the green branches above his head, and then smiled.

After a while, he climbed up from the ground with difficulty, panted and walked to the stone table to sit down, opened the third tea cup, and poured a glass of water into it.

When the sound of water stopped, a figure appeared in the open vermilion wooden door. The figure had an aura of dust and walked towards the stone table step by step.

After the old monk pushed the tea cup to the opposite side, he raised his head and looked at the person.

A low and gentle voice said: "Siming Shenjun, long time no see."

The old monk smiled slightly and said, "It has indeed been a long time. I feel thirsty after walking, so sit down and drink a glass of water!"

......

Lin Shuyang chatted with Du Qing in the car, and Mrs. Rong walked out of Ci'en Temple.

This trip to Ci'en Temple made him understand one thing, so on the way back to Rong Mansion, the scenery he saw was particularly pleasing to the eye.

When she returned to Rong Mansion, it was already past eleven o'clock at noon. Mrs. Rong was a little tired, so she went back to her room to rest.

Du Qing brought a bowl of hot and nourishing soup from the kitchen. As soon as he stepped onto the stairs, he suddenly remembered something, "Oops, I almost forgot. I have to check Ah Qi's homework."

Du Qing hurriedly went downstairs again, but after taking two steps, he found that he was still holding soup in his hand. For a moment, he felt that he was a little old and confused, and he stood there and laughed twice.

Lin Shuyang walked out of the kitchen after washing his hands and saw this scene.

"Uncle Du, what are you laughing at?"

Du Qing turned around and looked over, the smile on his face was funny and helpless: "I laughed at myself for being old and confused! I originally wanted to bring the soup to my wife, but when I went upstairs, I remembered that Ah Qi was still there. In the backyard, I had to go check his homework. I was just about to walk to the backyard when I saw that I was holding a soup bowl in my hand.

What do you mean I'm in a hurry? Isn’t it enough that I deliver the soup to my wife and then go to the backyard? As a result, I am still riding a tiger! "

In the last sentence, Du Qing was obviously joking. Coupled with the expression of laughing so hard that his eyes narrowed to slits, Lin Shuyang couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle Du, you are too tired after driving all morning. How about this? You bring the soup to your wife and then go back to your room to rest for a while. I will go over Ah Qi's homework."

Du Qing thought about it and nodded quickly: "That's fine. Before going to Ci'en Temple, I gave Ah Qi a few arithmetic problems and a copy of The Analects of Confucius for him to copy down. You can just help him read it."

"okay, I get it."

Du Qing then walked upstairs with the soup bowl. As he walked, he smiled and shook his head, thinking to himself, this man is going to die if he doesn't accept it!

Lin Shuyang came to the backyard and saw not only Ah Qi but also Goudan sitting in the pavilion.

Ah Qi holds a brush in his hand and is writing ink on the paper with a serious look on his face. He should be copying "The Analects of Confucius".

Goudan, on the other hand, sat quietly aside, resting his chin on the two arms on the stone table, lying opposite Ah Qi and staring at Ah Qi without blinking.

He deliberately walked slowly and walked slowly behind Goudan, and Ah Qi, who was writing, spotted him.

He quickly put his index finger on his lips to signal Ah Qi not to speak.

Ah Qi looked away smoothly and continued to copy the text carefully, as if he just raised his eyes casually.

Goudan was completely unaware of this, and he didn’t know what was going on. Although he didn’t like writing, he especially loved watching Ah Qi write.

That gave him a very subtle sense of satisfaction.

Just as he was exploring the reason for this feeling of satisfaction, a hand suddenly patted his shoulder heavily.

He was so frightened that he immediately jumped up from his stool, "Who! Who attacked me!"

Lin Shuyang dodged Goudan's fist and stood next to Ah Qi.

Only then did Goudan see the person clearly and curled his lips a little unhappy, "Why did you scare me on purpose? My heart almost jumped out of my chest."

Lin Shuyang stared at Goudan pretending to be serious, and said in a deep voice: "I am testing your vigilance to see if you are sensitive enough. You have forgotten that when I taught you how to shoot, I told you that sometimes when we shoot, we have nothing but to do. In addition to aiming at the target, you must also be vigilant to see if you are being targeted by others.”

Goudan blinked and lowered his head, "Oh, I just... didn't pay much attention."

"Then you have to be more vigilant next time." Lin Shuyang reached out and patted Goudan on the shoulder, looking like a serious master.

"I see."

Ah Qi, who had been watching, suddenly said: "Brother Goudan, can't you see, did he scare you on purpose?"

When Goudan raised his head, he saw the uncontrollable smile on Lin Shuyang's lips, and immediately realized that he had been teased!

I felt angry for a moment, so I punched him without saying a word.

Lin Shuyang grabbed Goudan's wrist with quick eyes and hands, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I promise I won't scare you again next time, really."

Goudan looked at him strangely and muttered: "You seem... to have changed."

Lin Shuyang grinned, "Have you become more handsome?"

Goudan shook his head and said, "It should be said that you have changed from before, but now you are more similar to the you I first met."

Lin Shuyang raised his eyebrows. His split personalities were so different that even Goudan could tell something was wrong. No wonder Rong Xianyi could tell them apart immediately every time.

"Don't talk so old-fashioned. You are only seventeen, not seventy." He changed the topic with a smile, "By the way, Uncle Du was a little tired from driving today. I promised him to come and see Ah Qi's homework. Ah Qi , bring me your arithmetic problem."

Ah Qi took the bound booklet on the side and opened one of the pages.

Lin Shuyang took a second look and found that the arithmetic questions written by Du Qing were all classic questions, such as chicken and rabbit in the same cage, buying stamps, etc.

As for Ah Qi's answer, although the process is a bit complicated, the final answer is correct.

He couldn't help but take a closer look at Ah Qi. He had only been awake for less than two months, and his study progress had caught up with fourth and fifth grade students. Could this kid be a genius?

"What's wrong? Did I understand it correctly?"

Lin Shuyang came back to his senses, pointed to the question of a chicken and a rabbit in a cage and said, "Your solution is correct, but I have a better way to solve the problem. Do you want to listen?"

Ah Qi nodded without thinking, with a serious look in his eyes, "Listen."

Lin Shuyang picked up the pencil beside him and scribbled on the booklet, "This solution is called a linear equation of one variable. We can assume..."

Ah Qi listened attentively and occasionally asked questions of his own.

But Goudan stood aside, but he didn't understand what they were talking about at all, and his eyes were full of confusion.

He pinched the corners of his clothes helplessly, suddenly feeling a little out of place.

Suddenly he was shocked to realize that the gap between him and Ah Qi had unknowingly become wider and wider.