Chapter 39： Teacher and life experience

In front of Grandma Qin's face, Lu Wao wouldn't mention her good sister's affairs, and then rested in the hospital for a while. Grandma Qin led her directly into the car.

I thought the car was going directly to the Qin family's old house, but I didn't expect that when the assistant opened the door, he saw it was his alma mater.

The cars on the Qin family's old house carry the family-specific marks.

She just got out of the car, and all those inquiring and curious eyes gathered.

Grandma Qin took her hand with a smile and walked towards the professor's apartment.

Surprisingly, the old guard who has always been very harsh, at the moment, opened the wicket for them with great enthusiasm. Not only that, Lu Yaolu also saw a touch of heartfelt respect in his slightly muddy eyes.

This is how the same thing?

She was very puzzled in her heart, but she did not look at the elders. The uncle who politely looked at the door nodded, and then went into the apartment with Grandma Qin.

Grandma Qin seemed to come often, and the light car familiar led her to take a few turns and stopped in front of a short house full of creepers.

Two bouquets of flowers were taken from the assistant's hand, and then the doorbell was pressed.

Just like the age of this building, this doorbell is also very old. Zhiwuwuwu recalled in the air, matching the summer cicada's singing.

However, after waiting for a long time, they only heard the doorbell and disappeared.

Grandma Qin's expression was calm, but he stood with himself under the hot sun without even hitting the umbrella.

As for the assistant, I didn't even know the beginning, and I was gone.

Seeing that no one was around, Lu Luwa could enjoy the scenery comfortably. Into the eyes is the intoxicating green and the light purple flowers. Suddenly, the heat does not seem to be so hot.

I don't know how long after that, there was a figure vaguely appearing behind the rusty iron door, too far away, I could only see the man covered with hair and walking slowly.

There was a smile on Grandma Qin's face, and he said softly, "He really is at home."

The iron gate squeaked, and there were even a few birds hidden under the dense leaves, but it was not afraid of people. The door moved, and they only flew a few meters away, and then fell on the branch not far away. She looked at her with her head tilted, seeming to be curious.

A face that was so familiar when Lu Luwa went to school appeared in front of her.

"Teacher Nangong!"

The girl said excitedly, is this not Luo Huaguo's most authoritative performing artist, teacher Nangong Mo?

I only saw this old man in the auditorium once in four years in college. At that time, I was sitting far behind, listening to him share some of his experiences and performance skills over the years, and I already feel that I have benefited a lot.

Now I didn't expect that I could stand in front of him so close.

How can you not be excited!

Her unabashed joy made Grandma Qin very satisfied. After all, she also checked Lu Luwao's information before making up her mind to bring her over.

Nangong Mo puzzled and looked at Lu Luwao excitedly, and then slowly said to Grandma Qin: "Cymbidium, why are you here."

Grandma Qin unkindly tucked the two unflowered lotus flowers into the old man's hands, pulled the land and walked towards the courtyard.

Mr. Nangong reluctantly hooked the corner of his mouth, slowly closing the gate again.

In a short while, a thick tea fragrance wafted from the stone table in the yard. In front of the idol, Lu Luo sat down with some restraint, his face full of seriousness.

"Don't go to the Three Treasure Halls without saying anything, why do you come to me this time?"

Discard the first bubble tea, Mr. Nangong said bluntly.

Grandma Qin is also unambiguous, picking up the cup and drinking again: "Send you apprentices."

"Apprentice?" The smile on the old man's face was reduced by a few points, and his eyes were drawn from the pockets of his jacket. He looked at Lu Xiuo carefully from head to toe.

His eyes were very direct, and even a bit impolite.

But Lu Luo was very calm. Although she didn't know why Grandma Qin knew Nangong, she still wanted to be a good self in front of idols.

Clear eyes, beautiful face, but a material that can be made.

Nangong Mo commented in his heart that it was just his own apprenticeship, which was not so casual, otherwise he did not have to wait until now, or he was not a closed disciple.

"Well, Lu Yaoluo, my granddaughter-in-law."

"Sister-in-law Sun?" The old man's face suddenly became a little weird, and she looked like she kept talking, but it made Grandma Qin and Lu Luo both surprised.

"Is there a problem?" Granny Qin said displeasedly.

Nangong Mo reached out his hand and pushed his eyes, hesitating for a moment, but still said daringly: "I have heard one or two of your grandson's name, but the outside world said he was the one?"

"That?" Grandma Qin's voice was a point higher.

"It's the man and the man ... called GAY!"

"Nangong Mo!" The old man drank aloud, and the cup of Nangong Mo fell directly to the ground. The glass cup of the Qing Dynasty was so broken into scum, and it was distressing to listen to.

"Hey, don't be excited, old decay is also hearsay, don't be excited, sister, how old are you ..."

"Excited?" Grandma Qin's eyes widened, her gentle temperament changed in an instant, and the whole person's aura was very strong.

Pointing at Nangong Mo, he said: "I have great-grandsons, you actually said that my Xiaochen is GAY! It is because he called you grandpa a few days when he was a kid!"

"Ah, hey, don't be excited, I just talk about it casually, don't you mean to my apprentice, you are so excited, how do we talk!"

Nangong Mo narrowed her eyes, rubbing up and down with both hands upset. That pleasing little eyes overflowed with words and expressions, where was the unpredictable old professor in Lu Luo's memory. But it seems that it is more pleasing to the eye than just now.

But why did Grandma Qin become his sister?

I have never heard of Grandma Qin's mixed acting circle or the art world.

Seemingly aware of her doubts, thinking about her unborn great-grandson, Grandma Qin's aura became soft again, and she pulled back the lander's hand and sat back on the stool.

Nangong Mo knew that he was justified, and hurriedly re-brewed a pot of tea.

"That ... this classmate is ..."

"Good teacher Nangong, I am Lu Luo, and I just graduated from here this year. I still listened to your class when I was a junior."

"Oh, so, then we are still very fate."

"But Sister, since she is your granddaughter-in-law, why don't you teach yourself and still send it to me?"

Nangong Mo said very strangely, first of all, this gender is inconvenient. Who does n’t know that Qin Jiazhuan has a vinegar jar, and that old Qin man is one. When he was young, he did not hang himself because of his sister.

This grandson is probably not much better!

"I will also teach, but those are all required courses for a head mother. The reason why I let you teach her is because the master gave you those tricks and tricks, but unfortunately, you are not willing to be an official, What kind of artist do you want to be? "

"The trick of conspiracy?" Nangong Mo's rocker couldn't help but straighten, a flash of imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

Others do n’t know, but her teachers and sisters do n’t know that the trick of power tricks handed down by their masters is not just about making money for officials, but the most important thing is the policy of ruling the country.

Looking at the face of Luo Lu, he suddenly thought of Qin Chen's grandma's family, but that is a red family with a deep red roots, they should not want ...

"You wouldn't want to ..." He moved his lips, his expression more tense, and the beard that had been drifting casually, as if he sensed the master's nervousness, didn't move.

Grandma Qin smiled mysteriously, and suddenly patted Lu Wao's shoulder, and said softly: "Wao Lao, can you show the piece of jade in your neck to Teacher Nangong?"

Suo was stunned for a while, and soon passed by.

Stretching his hand towards his neck, this piece of jade is the only evidence in this world that can prove the existence of his mother.

"This....!"

"No, it's impossible!"

"How is this thing ..."

Nangong Mo jumped up from the chair excitedly, and in a hurry, he didn't understand any etiquette, and his eyes were straight, staring at Nuo's neck.

The whole person shook violently like a stroke.

Nuo was infiltrated by his hot eyes, thinking about taking down the jade to let him take a good look. They all said that it was Grandma Qin ’s brother, and there would certainly not be such a robbing thing.

However, when her hand had not touched the mechanism on the chain, two voices suddenly sounded.

"can not go!"

"Ah?" Lu Suo stunned, feeling more and more unable to understand the thoughts of the two old men.

But she is also used to being obedient. If they can't say it, then don't take it away.

I just didn't expect that after the two old men had recovered their composure, they seriously asked her again, remembering not to take it out in front of them.

Luluo had no choice but to guarantee him.

It's just that the Lu family seemed to have seen this piece of jade. At that time, Lu Zhirou had taken it for a few days, but he didn't know what was going on, so he started to have a fever, and was admitted to the hospital.

After being discharged from the hospital, this thing returned to his own hands and was also called an ominous thing by them.

Listening to the narration of the landing, the two old men looked at each other and both saw disdain from each other's expressions and made a joke, but this is Phoenix Jade. Without that life and physique, it is just a fever, and it is not bad to directly poison.

However, they will not talk to Lu Luwa at the moment.

After all, even now, even if she really knows her true identity, she may be killed by various assassinations before returning to the Yu family.

What's more, she is still pregnant.

"Lao, are you willing to worship this old man as a teacher?" After a long time, Grandma Qin said again.

Lu Luo looked at the old man who kept changing his status across the street, and suddenly he was a little interested.

Although I do n’t know why they react so much to the jade in their necks, it seems that as long as they study hard, they will definitely know one day.

just...

What should I learn from Mr. Nangong?

Listening to Grandma Qin's words, it doesn't seem to allow you to learn art and performance, but what kind of power.

Moreover, looking at the strange smile of Nangong Mo, there is always a feeling of being on a thief ship!