Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

When the second elder brother asked, he really thought his sword was broken, so he didn't think too much about it, only after seeing it this way did he know something was wrong, he coughed, and didn't ask any more questions.

Yan Chenjue coaxed Xinbao softly for a long time, then he looked at the moment, and said to her very gently: "Xinbao, it's time to practice martial arts in half an hour, do you still want to hear order what?"

Second brother: "...??"

"Yeah?" Xinbao sat up straight with a whoosh, with tears still on his face, he said nervously, "Hurry up! Xinbao hasn't eaten Tangtang yet!!"

Yan Chenjue stood up abruptly, even using his lightness kung fu, whoosh, flew over, picked up the candy box next to him, whoosh, flew back again.

He even crushed the sugar and poured it into Xinbao's mouth.

Xinbao supported the table with both hands, biting her baby teeth, and closed her eyes with force.

Then she finally quickly finished her daily candy within half a quarter of an hour, Seguchi, jumped off the chair, and handed her little hand to Yan Chenjue.

The concept of time is also very strong.

The second elder brother stared dumbfounded the whole time, and then he suddenly remembered: "Hey, wait! Where is Second Uncle Yuan? I want to check his pulse by the way."

Yan Chen turned slightly and said, "He's at home, but..."

Xinbao suddenly stood on tiptoe, raised his hands, and covered his mouth: "Don't talk to me! Let him send a few words to reflect!"

Yan Chen made a humming sound, then really didn't speak any more, just turned around and left...to go...

Second brother: "...??"

Seeing the two going out hand in hand, the second elder brother was very speechless.

He shook his head and sat thinking for a while.

He actually knew the Yuan family.

When he held the funeral for Mrs. Liu, he stayed at Yuan's house for one night, but after all, it was unlucky at that time. Brother Yuan forced him to go there, and he didn't see Mr. Yuan.

Now, although it is a good reason to ask Second Uncle Yuan for his pulse, but just meeting him on the street, and then going to see him immediately... It always feels too utilitarian, and you can tell what he is going to do at a glance.

Yes, he is a country boy, rootless, ready-made golden thigh of the old man, of course he wants to hug him, who doesn't want to hug him?

But he originally wanted to do what he liked.

He likes dignified and rigorous, so he will just pretend to be dignified and rigorous for the rest of his life.

However, by accident, his "nature" was seen by the old man, so it's not easy to pretend, since that's the case... so what if you try?

He stood up straight away, went out to find Shijiu, and asked him to take him to Yuan's house.

So soon, someone reported to Elder Yuan: "Tang Shirong, Erlang of the Tang family, told me to come and give you a pomegranate."

Grandpa Yuan frowned.

He thought for a while and said, "Call him in."

The second elder brother was brought in, and gave a salute: "My nephew Tang Shirong, pay my respects to Uncle Yuan."

"Well," Elder Yuan nodded, and said casually, "I've seen it, step back!"

The second elder brother smiled and said: "No hurry, when uncle was about to leave, he asked my nephew if he regretted it, so my nephew went over to ask and came here to report back."

Grandpa Yuan raised his eyebrows.

The second elder brother said again: "If uncle doesn't like this reason, then my little nephew will change it... My little nephew is here to find Second Master Yuan to check his pulse."

Grandpa Yuan put down the book and looked at him with a half-smile.

The second elder brother glanced at him quickly, and said: "If uncle still doesn't like this reason, then my nephew can only say... Uncle is talented, and my nephew wants to take the imperial examination, so I want to ask uncle for advice."

"Oh?" Elder Yuan said, "Just giving pointers?"

The second elder brother said: "Day, day... month and month? Year after year? Hand in hand?"

Grandpa Yuan said: "You are so naughty at such a young age!"

The second elder brother smiled shyly: "..."

The old man and his son directly pointed out: "Tell me, why do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

The second brother's eyelashes trembled slightly.

On the surface, he relies on small shops, but in fact, he has been watching the reaction of the old man Yuan with a heart. He dare not look too much, but he can feel that the old man Yuan, at least he doesn't bother him, that is to say, this way is Yes.

But where is the right way?

Maybe, right in the truth.

The old man's eyes have seen Dayan's highest power field, no matter how glamorously disguised in his eyes, there is probably nothing to hide.

So, why not just be Tang Shirong.

At this time, there is no time to think about it.

The second brother raised his face slightly.

He is pale and weak, with picturesque eyebrows, but his shoulders are straight, his eyes are bright, and he is the most gentleman in the eyes of the world.

He said sternly: "Since uncle asked, my nephew dare not not answer. The first and biggest reason why my nephew wants to worship you as a teacher is...you are here."

Grandpa Yuan raised his eyebrows.

The second elder brother continued: "You are close to me, and you will move to be our neighbor. My nephew wants to study, make progress, and also want to win the toad palace and become a leader... But my nephew is worried about my family. Being with family and being able to study at the same time, for my little nephew, it is really a good thing that fell from the sky."

This description is really not very respectful, but Mr. Yuan laughed.

The second elder brother said: "The second reason is the emperor."

Elder Yuan said: "Then have you ever thought that the word "dishi" might not be a good thing?"

"I've thought about it," said the second elder brother, "Risk is also an opportunity. When I can be remembered, I must no longer have nothing. In this way, it is safer than having nothing."

The old man smiled and said nothing.

The second brother is very special.

He has the most handsome and gentleman appearance, but he is also a real villain who will do anything to achieve his goals.

But he is obviously a real villain, but he really cares about his family.

Contradictory but true, a person like this, no matter whether he can become a scholar or not, he must be like a fish in water when it comes to official career.

Elder Yuan liked it very much, but he deliberately said: "I am very picky about accepting disciples, I will not accept those who are not pleasing to the eye, and I will not accept those who are not geniuses."

The second elder brother smiled and said, "Genius, I am. Beauty, I have it."

Grandpa Yuan laughed out loud: "Genius? Xiaojue has a photographic memory."

The second elder brother bowed his knees and saluted: "The disciple also has a photographic memory. Disciple Tang Shirong pays homage to the master."

He bowed respectfully.

Elder Yuan didn't stop him, and after accepting his gift, he said: "Get up."

The second brother stood up.

The old man was out of his mind for a while, and then said: "I originally planned not to accept any more disciples, but when I come here to live in seclusion, I sometimes feel bored. It is just right to meet you. Xiao is by no means my disciple. That child is my disciple." Didn't teach him anything... But he is indeed a genius, regardless of literature or martial arts, he is a genius, and your two senior brothers are also geniuses who read quickly, I have always been impatient to teach idiots, if you are not a genius, I will regret it."

The second elder brother helped him refill tea with a smile: "Master, I dare not lie to the master. I can't do anything else. The only thing I can do is study, and I think I'm pretty good at it."