"At the beginning of man, one's nature is good..."

The young and aloud sound of reading came from the door.

Zhang Chu stood under the steps of the gate, raised his head blankly and looked at the plaque on the gate.

It’s Bailu Villa!

But where did the child come from in Bailu Villa?

Listening to the sound, it seems that there are more than one or two...

Could it be... Zhao Mingyang is actually a fellow member of the same path with Boss Cao?

But even if the love prodigal son leaves home to expose his nature, the speed is too fast, right?

Zhang Chu walked into the villa with a brain full of question marks.

There is no screen wall behind the gate, and passing through the gate is an empty courtyard.

In the courtyard, tall and tall trees with green tender leaves are planted in an orderly manner.

Zhang Chu stood at the gate of the yard and surrounded him, but he could not find the strange rocks that should have been under the tree.

Those strange rocks and the trees in the yard were all the ones he went to the forest to choose and place them in the yard when he built this villa before. He naturally knew that.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Chu saw Zhao Mingyang standing among a large group of children from afar.

Today's Zhao Mingyang is not as simple as the style he used to wear, but the material is excellent.

Instead, he was wearing a frugal gray gown, and his hair was covered with only a brown cloth bag with a rag-shaped tiles... so frugal that it was almost shabby!

Zhao Mingyang like this...

If you say it, maybe you are a little disrespectful to him.

But Zhang Chu really felt that Zhao Mingyang in front of him had a sense of elegance and calmness after washing away all the dew.

What did Zhao Mingyang look like in the past?

Gentle, noble, and gentleman!

The word "gentleman" has been linked to noble things like jade since ancient times.

And ordinary people...

When officials from the border left the capital, they all called themselves "herders of the emperor's behalf".

What can be used to use the word "mu"?

Cattle and sheep...

Noble jade and turbid cattle and sheep.

This is the difference between a gentleman and an ordinary person.

And Zhao Mingyang in front of him could no longer find the noble aura as bright as jade.

But there is no turbid air in the world.

He is now... like a cypress!

A cliff cypress that has been blown by wind for three hundred years, rain for three hundred years, reborn in the nirvana!

Ordinary, simple, but shocking!

Zhang Chu was shocked by Zhao Mingyang's changes!

I haven't seen each other for only half a month. How could such earth-shaking changes happen to Zhao Mingyang?

What has he experienced in the past half month?

Zhang Chu saw Zhao Mingyang.

Zhao Mingyang naturally saw him too.

"Okay, that's all for today's homework."

Zhao Mingyang closed the book in his hand, chuckled and said to the little beans around him, "Everyone go back today, don't forget to review today's schoolwork."

The little beans stood up and bowed in a look, "Goodbye Master!"

Zhao Mingyang nodded and walked out of the open-air classroom. The little beans then scattered and scattered.

A few little Doudians passed by Zhang Chu and did not recognize him, the owner of Taiping Pass. They just slowed down their pace politely and bowed to him, "Hello sir."

"Hello..."

Zhang Chu waved his hand with a smile.

A few little doodians then got up and quickly ran out of the villa.

Zhang Chu noticed that the clothes on their bodies were all poor, and some were all covered with patches. At a young age, their hands were already a little rough...

Needless to ask, Zhang Chu could guess that these children should be children from nearby farmers.

Somehow.

Zhang Chu actually vaguely envied these little guys.

Their current environment may be very bad, lacking food and clothing, and they have to bear the burden of life at a young age.

But their teacher is Zhao Mingyang.

If there is this fate method, if you can hold Zhao Mingyang's thick and strong golden thigh tightly, no matter where Jiuzhou's future direction is, they will have a place.

Thinking about him, the old man had already fallen into the world of grievances and grudges. He left him who didn't understand anything, led a group of brothers who also didn't understand anything, and plunged into the world with a foolish head, all over his head.

Blood……

Zhao Mingyang came over and said with a smile: "Why are you free to come here today?"

"I want to come again, I'm afraid you'll be full of talents all over the world, and I don't know anything!"

Zhang Chu curled his lips at him in anger: "Everyone says that the fat water will not flow to outsiders. Why did you forget your second brother for such a good thing?"

Zhao Mingyang waved to him, signaled him to follow him, and said without looking back: "What? How many kilograms of wild vegetables can you be attracted to? "

Zhang Chu followed his footsteps: "Who told you about politeness? I mean you run a school. Why didn't you expect to bring my little devil in the world to listen to a few lessons?"

Zhao Mingyang turned around: "Didn't Ruozhu leave with his elder sister?"

Zhang Chu: "It's not just Taiping in my family. Have you never met Jintian?"

Zhao Mingyang shook his head: "That child, he is too erratic to do my subject."

His tone was not strong.

It seems that as long as you openly discuss and discuss, you can discuss it.

But after hearing this, Zhang Chu instantly extinguished the idea of ​​letting his son come to hug Zhao Mingyang's golden thigh.

What a pity, that child doesn’t have this fate...

The two entered the tea room.

Zhao Mingyang asked Zhang Chu to sit down, rolled up his sleeves and took out the tea stove himself, boiled water and brewed tea.

Seeing this, Zhang Chu asked in surprise: "Where are the servants in the village?"

The servants in the villa were arranged by Zhiqiu.

Zhiqiu is meticulous in his work and cannot make such mistakes.

Zhao Mingyang replied without raising his head: "Oh, I've gone to open up the land and plant the land. If you come back in autumn, you can eat the fruits and melons planted by your brother."

Zhang Chu looked at him left and right, and couldn't figure out what medicine he was selling in the gourd.

My Peking League is not rich now, but it is not enough for you, Zhao Mingyang, to go farming in person!

Is that what you, Zhao Mingyang, should do?

Isn’t it the style of your painting, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, and Ge You lying on it?

"Lao Ba, have you been taken over? If so, you blink your left eye, and if not, blink your right eye!"

Zhao Mingyang looked at him very seriously and blinked his right eye.

Zhang Chu:...

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Mingyang laughed and said, "Sure enough, in your heart, your starling is also a playboy who is not diligent and does not distinguish between grains..."

Zhang Chu thought about it and asked back, "Isn't it?"

He didn't think so alone.

Everyone thinks so!

Just like Zhong Ziqi's cold outside and hot inside, Jian Wuya's natural stupidity, it is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"This is the problem..."

Zhao Mingyang still smiled cheerfully: "I am indeed a playboy who is not diligent in all four bodies and does not distinguish between grains."

The iron kettle on the tea stove was just starting to steam.

Zhang Chu thought to himself that he had to wait if he wanted to drink this cup of tea.

He stuck out his palm speechlessly and gently pressed on the tea stove. In an instant, the tepid flames under the tea stove suddenly jumped up: "Don't tell me, you want to change your life..."

Zhao Mingyang looked at Zhang Chu's palm against the stove and smiled and said, "Why, Lao Wu makes it difficult for you to do it?"

Zhang Chu: "Did Brother Fifth tell you about that?"

Zhao Mingyang nodded: "When he returned to Dongshengzhou together, he mentioned it."

Zhang Chu pondered for a moment, shook his head slightly and said, "He didn't make it difficult for me. He was in my position, and he also helped me a lot... I just felt that I was already in this muddy water, so it would be fine, Brother Wu didn't

I need to accompany me to this muddy water."

Zhao Mingyang thought for a while and nodded, "Maybe you are right."
To be continued...