After I got into the drama, I led the plot astray

"What does this mean?" Yiping and Jinping asked hurriedly.

I said seriously, "It means that even if the core is changed, family will always be family, as long as the people are still there, that's enough."

Yiping and Jinping looked at each other, as if they wanted to see the information they wanted in each other's eyes, but unfortunately, both of them had a blank look in their eyes and didn't know what to do.

When I saw their expressions, I knew that they had been with me for a long time, and it would be a lie to say that they had no feelings for me. They definitely didn't want to see me leave.

I continued, "Grandfather must have thought about going back, after all, that's where he lived for decades. I'm the same. When I first came here, I wanted to go home all the time, but I've lived here for too long."

I hugged Jinping and Yiping tightly. They were stunned by my hug and their bodies stiffened involuntarily.

I patted them on the shoulders and said, "You are my family here. I was confused, helpless and panicked when I came here, but it was because of your company that I was able to get through it smoothly. I love you and you love me, this is family. Even if I want to leave in the future, I'm afraid I will be like my grandfather and will not want to stay in the end."

My "affectionate" confession made both of them blush slightly.

Yiping gently pushed me away, looked at me with red eyes, and said, "What you said is true."

I gently wiped away the tears on Yiping's face and said, "Of course it's true."

Yiping threw herself into my arms and burst into tears.

I put one arm around Yiping's head and the other around Jinping's waist, and suddenly I understood why the teacher didn't leave. It was because he had developed feelings for this place and could never leave.

The three of us were crying in the room when we suddenly heard noisy voices outside.

Our courtyard is quite remote, and Gongsun Wen doesn't like visitors, so it's usually quiet. When we suddenly heard so many voices, the three of us didn't have time to cry. We wiped our tears and ran out quickly.

When they arrived at the yard, they saw that more than a dozen strong men who did not look like the servants of Gongsun Mansion suddenly rushed into the yard. Some of them were holding shovels, some were holding machetes, some were holding saws, and some were holding ropes, and were chopping down the tree in the yard that exuded a faint fragrance.

At this time, Wei Chang was leaning against the door of his house, with his hands crossed over his chest, quietly watching the group of people cutting down trees.

The three of us walked over, and I couldn't help but ask, "What are they doing?"

Wei Chang said with a half-smile: "Chopping down trees, what else can I do?"

I rolled my eyes at him and said, "Of course I know they are cutting down trees. I just want to ask, this tree is in good condition, why are they cutting it down?"

Wei Chang glanced at me and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

After Wei Chang finished speaking, he turned around and went into the house, closing the door with a "bang"!

"You!" I was so angry that my teeth were itching. This was really outrageous. I was his master after all, but he dared to treat me like this.

However, Jinping looked at Wei Chang with admiration, thinking that he was very manly.

Jinping saw me about to kick open Wei Chang's door, so he quickly grabbed me and said, "What are you doing? Uncle Wei is so wise and brave, it's normal for him to have a little temper, don't be stupid and offend him."

Wise and brave?

I rolled my eyes in anger.

If Jinping knew that Wei Chang was once a top killer who killed people without blinking an eye, I wonder if he would still think he was heroic and brave.

Considering that he just hugged me and cried, forget it, I'll endure it!

Thanks to the efforts of more than a dozen people, the tree was felled in a short while.

After the tree was felled, the dozen people cleaned it up neatly. Soon, the tree, which was too big for one person to hug, was broken into small pieces and moved out of the yard.

Ankang was so busy that he had to watch people chop down trees and make sure they didn't damage the house, and he had to cook, running around. When the meal was finally ready, he called us to eat but we refused to go. He had no choice but to bring the food to the steps, and the three of us ate while watching the tree-cutting.

People in ancient times were so bored that they could kill half a day just by watching people dig trees.

The three of us watched as the group of people worked non-stop, until in the end only a tree pit was left in the yard.

This tree pit did not last long, because soon someone carried another tree into the yard and replanted this tree in it, leaving the tree pit gone.

Looking at the clean yard, I couldn't help but sigh at how efficient the ancient people were in doing things.

Jinping said while chewing a chicken leg: "Why do they bother? The trees have to be planted again after they are dug up."

I looked at his mouth full of oil and said with a bit of disgust: "You just finished your meal and you are chewing chicken legs again. You will die of fullness."

Jinping stared at me and said, "I gave it to you but you didn't eat it. If I don't eat it, it will be wasted."

Yi Ping rolled his eyes at Jinping and said, "Come on, if you are greedy, just keep it to yourself. Why don't you admit it?"

Jinping ignored us, finished the chicken leg in a few bites, and then asked Ankang if there were any snacks.

Ankang quickly ran to the small kitchen and brought him another plate of osmanthus cake.

The sweet fragrance of the osmanthus cake made Yiping and I unable to resist picking up a piece to eat.

While eating, I said, "Ankang, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Ankang touched the back of his head embarrassedly and said, "Now is the season when osmanthus flowers are in full bloom. There are many osmanthus trees in this mansion. Every day, the osmanthus flowers fall all over the ground. I will collect them and make cakes for you to taste. The rest, I will use to make wine. At this time next year, the young master will be able to drink sweet and mellow osmanthus wine."

When I heard about osmanthus wine, I suddenly remembered Chairman Mao’s poem “Dielianhua: Reply to Li Shuyi” and could not help reciting: “I lost my proud Yang and you lost your willow, Yang and willow fluttered lightly up to the ninth heaven.

When asked what he had, Wu Gang brought out osmanthus wine.

The lonely Chang'e spreads her sleeves wide and dances for the loyal souls in the vast sky.

Suddenly I heard that a tiger had been subdued in the human world, and my tears suddenly turned into a torrential rain. "

Yiping, Jinping and Ankang all looked at me with different expressions.

There was disbelief in Yiping's eyes, as he thought that my "gray bag" sister actually had some ability; Jinping looked at me shaking my head, with a hint of envy in his eyes; and Ankang's eyes were full of little stars, and he was full of admiration for me.

Ankang said to me with shining eyes: "Master, you can actually write poetry!"

Seeing the three of them like this, I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't look at me like that. I didn't write this poem. I just read it out of my heart."

Ankang still said with admiration: "Young Master is really amazing. He can recite a poem at will."

Jinping also said: "I want to memorize many poems in the future, even better than Ah Man."