[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely

After Wen Yu finished dressing, she went down the stairs to the restaurant.

Zhang Qishan had already been waiting for Wen Yu at the dinner table. Seeing her new attire, he jokingly said, "Your attire is much better than the mud monkey-like attire just now. It really depends on your attire. When I saw you, I thought you were that dark, but I didn’t expect you to have painted it on purpose.”

Wen Yu pulled away the chair and sat down, ignoring Zhang Qishan's teasing gaze and said: "When you have no strength, beauty is a sin, and it will only cause trouble."

"I didn't say you're beautiful, I didn't expect you to be so confident in yourself." Zhang Qishan squinted his eyes, hiding the joy that was about to overflow in his eyes.

"Of course I have great confidence in myself." Wen Yu said boldly, and then stared straight at the blank space behind Zhang Qishan's right and asked, "Where's your adjutant?"

"He doesn't usually live here." Zhang Qishan explained.

"Oh." Seeing that he was free to go in and out of Zhang's house during the day, I thought he was inseparable from the Buddha.

"However, I have reserved a room for the adjutant. Sometimes he will take a rest here when he is late in dealing with official business." No detail was spared.

Wen Yu lowered his head to eat and stopped talking.

Zhang Qishan looked at Wen Yu carefully, this girl eats well, she must be a girl who was living outside.Now that the family and the country are in turmoil, many people's wives and children have been separated, this girl can go from extravagance to frugality, but this temperament is also rare.

"As for the teacher you mentioned, I have already sent an adjutant to invite him, and he will be able to come to the house in two days. If you need anything, just send someone out to buy it." After Wen Yu finished eating, Zhang Qishan opened his mouth slowly.

"If there is a need, I will tell my servants." She has changed to being imprisoned and free, but Zhang Qishan didn't say it clearly, indicating that she can still go out.Maybe there is danger outside. After all, although the boss of Changsha City looks very powerful, he also has many enemies.

Wen Yu, who wanted to understand, looked up at Zhang Qishan, and asked jumpily: "Can I read the books in the study?"

Zhang Qishan lowered his eyes to think, and unconsciously tapped his fingers on the table: "In a few days, I will order someone to move the books in my study to a separate room. At that time, you can browse by yourself."

"Thank you." That's fine too, to save herself from being silenced if she discovers some secret, she cherishes her little life very much.

Wen Yu got up early at five o'clock every day and ran 5000 meters around the Zhang family's villa, then went back to the room to take a shower, and finally lay down on the armchair, bathed in the soft morning sunshine and took a nap.

When I was really bored, I slowly took out the Republic of China dictionary in my pocket and read it carefully.I can almost recognize the traditional Chinese characters that tell the truth, and I can roughly write common common characters, but sometimes I still write some typos. After all, my habits of more than 20 years cannot be corrected immediately.

After two days of such decadent days in a row, when Wen Yu was about to get moldy, Zhang Qishan brought someone to the door.

"Brother, is this the teacher you found for me? What do you teach?" Wen Yu saw that the person who came was wearing a dark gown and a pair of thin-rimmed glasses. He was very elegant. He probably found the teacher for her.

"Yu'er," as soon as Buddha said it, Wen Yu felt chills from this intimate address, "This is my friend, Master Xie Jiu."

As soon as Zhang Qishan said it, Wen Yu understood, but Xie Jiuye was dressed as a frail scholar, so he couldn't tell he was a family leader.

"I heard that Buddha has adopted a adopted sister, Lao Jiu, and I specially came to visit the house. I bought this pen when I was studying abroad. I heard that Ms. Wen plans to take the Changsha University exam recently, so I gave it to Ms. Wen, Quan. Make a good fortune." Then, Xie Jiuye took out a well-wrapped pen from his pocket.

Wen Yu fell in love with the pen when she saw it, although luxury was not the style she usually admired.But I have to say that this pen is really gorgeous and just right, but she couldn't put it down.

"This American-style Parker pen is not cheap, so Wen Yu would like to thank Master Jiu." Wen Yu beamed with joy, dropped Master Zhang to reconcile Master Jiu, and ran to her room like flying, eager to try this pen.

"Buddha, you righteous sister is really willful." Xie Jiuye leaned on the sofa, staring at Zhang Qishan with a half-smile.

"Old Nine, this girl doesn't lose her composure like this usually, she is relatively calm. I stayed with her for a few days, but I haven't figured out what she's thinking." Zhang Qishan picked up the freshly soaked Pu'er and took a sip.

"Are you going to tell the second master?" Xie Jiu also picked up the teapot and made himself a cup.

"No, I only took her in because if her face falls into the hands of the Japanese, I'm afraid it will be bad for Second Master and Chen Pi Ah Si."

"This girl's temperament and knowledge are indeed good. If she can cheer up the second master, it would be a good plan." Xie Jiuye really didn't want to let go of such a good opportunity, it was like a gift from heaven.

"If you want, you can arrange it." This girl is not such a simple character, but no one can say the word love.Even Er Yuehong, who is such a flirtatious person, is not stuck in this one word.

Wen Yu wrote a few words in succession in the room, as expected, there is a reason for expensive, this pen is really easy to use.After being intoxicated for a while, I slowly realized that my behavior just now was too rude.

"Brother, Ninth Master, Wen Yu, I just saw that I was too rude, and I feel like I'm apologizing to you two." Wen Yu lowered her head in shame.

"What happened to Miss Wen? Xie is naturally happy to see that Miss Wen likes my gift so much." Master Xie Jiu smiled gently, and tactfully gave Wen Yu a step down.

Wen Yu was immersed in the joy of getting the pen at this time, and relaxed. He didn't think carefully about Xie Jiuye's words, but felt that this man was really a good person.Normally, she would think that this person's city is extremely deep.

Two days later, Adjutant Zhang took the old master who was over fifty years old to Zhang Qishan's study, "Buddha, this is the Chinese teacher I invited, and he is quite famous in Changsha City."

"Hello, old man." Zhang Qishan greeted the old man as a sign of respect.

"Buddha, you're being polite." The old man eased his solemn expression just now.

"Adjutant, take the old gentleman to the study room prepared for the young lady, the young lady is already waiting there." Zhang Qishan urged.

"Yes, Master Buddha. This way please, old sir." Zhang Qishan took the old master down.

Wen Yu had been waiting in the study early, and when she saw Adjutant Zhang bringing an old man in, she guessed that he might be teaching Chinese. After all, the other party looked like a scholar in the late Qing Dynasty, and it was really hard for people to believe that he was teach something else.

"Hello, sir." Wen Yu got up and saluted respectfully.

The old gentleman's demeanor obviously looked much better, "Miss, please sit down, there is no need to be polite."

Wen Yu knew that to deal with this kind of old man, he had to be coaxed and respectful. "Then the younger generation would be more respectful than obedient."

"The old man's name is Li Jingxian, I don't know the name. I don't know how good your Chinese skills are?" The old man asked while stroking his goatee and shaking his little head.

The author has something to say: the emotional line will not be Ah Si, because the character of the heroine will not appreciate Ah Si's character, this was decided from the beginning.

This is the original opinion.

But the author who read so many comments was shaken.

Intertwined. . .