Chapter 1020

Mr. Jiang looked at them, laughed and got up and rolled up his sleeves.

Mr. Zhuang turned to man Bao and Bai Shan and said, "go get a good pen and paper."

Man Bao and Bai Shan look at each other and run out to find something.

Mr. Jiang is very casual. After grinding the ink himself, he writes on the spread paper. He only writes one or two words on a piece of paper. He gives Bai Shan a "Lang", man Bao a "Xiuhui" and Bai Erlang a "Ming".

He looked at Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo, smiled and wrote two words for them, one is "Wen" and the other is "forbearance".

Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo were very happy. They blew gently to make the ink dry faster, and then put it away.

As soon as Bai Shan saw the word written by Mr. Jiang, they understood why Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo were so excited, because his words were really beautiful.

Bai Shan took his own word and didn't like it very much. Then he went to see man Bao on the side. He also liked it. He decided to borrow her when he went back.

Mr. Jiang put down his pen. Mr. Chen smiled and said, "you're lucky. Mr. Jiang seldom writes to people. We old friends have to ask for a word with him four or five times."

Mr. Jiang glanced at him and said, "who says it's difficult? My family clears out a lot of waste paper every day. If you don't dislike it, I'll take it for you."

"No, I can't rob the man behind your door."

The three said and laughed.

Bai Shan looked at his husband curiously.

Mr. Zhuang smiled and explained, "Mr. Jiang's handwriting is very good, but it is difficult to find a word. People often guard outside his house. When his garbage is pulled out and poured out, someone scrambles to look for waste paper in order to get Mr. Jiang's word."

Mr. Zhuang said, "you love calligraphy. You need to learn more from Mr. Jiang in the future."

Mr. Jiang looked back at Bai Shan and asked with a smile, "Lao Zhuang, this is what you said. Your disciple who likes writing very much?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded. "He writes best. You have to help me point him out when you are free."

Mr. Jiang said with a smile, "it's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Bai Shan quickly bows to him.

Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo looked at Bai Shan enviously when they heard the speech. Even Mr. Chen was surprised. They looked at Bai Shan and Mr. Jiang, and wanted to stop talking.

They were busy here. Four or five people came here while talking. They bypassed the flower tree and saw Mr. Jiang. They hurried forward and shouted, "Mr. Jiang was here. Let me wait and find it."

Man Bao carefully put his words in his arms and looked back with Bai Shan. At a glance, he saw Zhang Tongyi standing among the five.

She was slightly stunned for a moment, and then her steps moved slightly. Bai Shan also moved, stood shoulder to shoulder with her, and blocked Mr. Zhuang who was still sitting in his seat.

Mr. Zhuang looked up at the two children's buttocks. He:

The visitor has exchanged greetings with Mr. Jiang. Man Bao and Bai Shan look at Bai Erlang.

Bai Erlang, who did not remember Zhang Tongyi, looked at the two people confused, took a step forward in doubt and stood with them. It was such a coincidence that he just blocked Mr. Zhuang's sight.

Mr. Zhuang, who hasn't had time to see the visitor:

Man Bao and Bai Shan think he is too stupid. They can't help but want to kill him with their eyes.

Bai Erlang was both guilty and angry, so he lowered his voice and asked, "why?"

Man Bao whispered, "don't you see your enemy coming? Take your husband away quickly. We'll block your sight and hurry."

Bai Erlang just remembered their husband. It seemed that he didn't worry.

Bai Erlang was sad for a moment. It seemed that all the people who went to Beijing had enemies in the capital except him.

He turned to hold Mr. Zhuang, who had just got up to meet around, and took him around to leave.

Mr. Zhuang paused for a moment. He didn't see Zhang Zheng and couldn't hear each other's voice, but Bai Erlang took him and left. He took another look at the two disciples in front of him. He also vaguely noticed something and let Bai Erlang help him turn and go.

As a result, he was stopped by Mr. Chen after only two steps. "Where is Mr. Zhuang going?"

Everyone's eyes looked at it together.

Bai Shan quickly bowed and said, "Mr. Chen, my husband is drunk. Let my younger martial brother help him down and have a rest."

Mr. Chen was stunned. "We didn't drink today."

Man Bao said solemnly, "it's drunk tea. My husband has a new problem in the past two years. Maybe he has drunk too much tea. When he drinks some more tea, his body reacts like he's drunk."

They had never heard of this, but seeing that man Bao didn't look like a liar, they couldn't help believing it.

Mr. Zhuang stretched out his hand to help his forehead, half leaned on Bai Erlang and was about to leave.

Zhang Zheng suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at his back. He stared at Bai Shan and man Bao for a while. He also felt that he was kind, so he couldn't help asking, "is it Zhuang Xun?"

He stepped forward quickly, Bai Shan and man Baoqi stepped in front of him, raised their eyes and stared at him.

Mr. Zhuang's mind turned. After weighing it quickly in his heart, he turned back and looked at Zhang Zheng with a smile on his face. "It's me. Who is this?"

Zhang Zheng saw Mr. Zhuang again and reluctantly found traces of his youth from his old face. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva nervously, pulled the corners of his mouth and stepped forward, "brother Zhuang doesn't remember me? I'm Zhang Zhongzheng. We used to study at the government school and studied together in the capital many years ago. "

Zhang Zheng stared at Mr. Zhuang meaningfully and said, "brother Zhuang doesn't remember?"

Mr. Zhuang patted his forehead and said with a smile, "I'm old. My memory is far from what it used to be. I forgot many things. I really can't recognize Lord Zhang at the first sight. But when you say that, I barely remember. I didn't expect to meet him here."

"Yes, I didn't expect brother Zhuang to come back to the capital."

The person on one side heard the speech and said with a smile: "that is to say, the two are not only classmates, but also classmates?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and nodded.

"Oh, that's a great event. You're going to invite a meal today."

"Isn't it a great joy? It's not easy to meet old friends in another country."

Man Bao couldn't help but say, "but isn't this the capital? There should be a lot of people in Jiannan road. There are also many in Yizhou. Can adult Zhang have less fellow townsmen?"

A group of middle-aged and elderly people sighed: "that's different. It's a surprise to meet them suddenly."

Man Bao and Bai Shan look at each other: I'm afraid it's a fright from the sky?

Mr. Zhuang touched his beard and smiled, looking at Zhang Zheng frankly.

Zhang Zheng looked at him for a while, but finally he couldn't help looking away first.