Soon Huan Xin followed Secretary Liu to a residential area not far from the school, and stopped in front of one of the single-family campuses.
Huan Xin looked at the yard and immediately thought of his own home. His own home in that small northwest town also had a similar structure. The yard is filled with many flowers and plants, which feels very stylish.
Changxin asked in confusion: "Where is this?"
Secretary Liu smiled and replied calmly: "This is Principal Liu's residence. Okay, come in quickly. Principal Liu is cooking today."
Secretary Liu motioned for Huan Xin to go in by herself. Huan Xin looked at Secretary Liu doubtfully and asked, "Should I go in by myself? Aren't you coming with me?"
Secretary Liu smiled awkwardly and said, "I have something else to do. You can go on your own. It'll be fine."
Then Huan Xin walked into Li Changshu's home with confusion and confusion. As soon as he entered the door, the antique decoration style made him feel very comfortable. Li Changshu walked out of the kitchen without the awkward atmosphere of meeting for the first time. He said to Zhao Xin without any sense of violation: "Sit down for a while. I don’t have any drinks here, let’s make some tea.”
Naturally, it felt like they had known each other for a long time, which also made Huan Xin confused. I even once doubted whether my personality charm was too strong.
Huan Xin sat in the living room tremblingly, admiring the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. At this time, a voice came from the stairs on the second floor. It was very warm and soft, and there seemed to be a lot of emotion in the voice: "Is Huan Xin here? ?”
Huan Xin was immediately attracted by the sound and looked toward the stairs, only to see a middle-aged woman slowly walking down the stairs. I saw that the woman was around fifty years old, but she could be said to be very well-maintained, and she looked like she had just grown up in her forties. The plain cheongsam she wears is also very decent, showing off her plump figure even more gracefully, and her temperament is fully displayed at once.
Huan Xin stood up quickly, nodded nervously, and walked closer. Huan Xin discovered that the woman's facial features were exquisite, and there was no trace of time on her face. She smiled politely at Huan Xin. It can be seen that the woman's self-cultivation is Very good.
The woman stretched out her hand towards Huan Xin, grabbed Huan Xin's hand, and said with care like a loving mother: "Huan Xin, I am Li Changshu's lover, my name is Wen Xiuling, call me Aunt Wen, or Teacher Wen. Okay, I’m also a teacher in your school, but I’m about to retire now and I don’t teach much anymore.”
Huan Xin was flattered and shouted, "Hello, Teacher Wen."
At this time, Li Changshu walked out of the kitchen with a plate of soup, smiled at Wen Xiuling and joked: "Let's call her Teacher Wen. It's not appropriate to call her aunt, for fear of disturbing the seniority."
Wen Xiuling covered her mouth with a sneer, quickly took the soup from Li Changshu's hand, and summoned her heart to sit down and eat.
There were four simple dishes and one soup on the table. The meat and vegetables were clearly distinguishable and the color was excellent. It was hard to imagine that this was made by the principal of a prestigious school. Qing Xin was a little restrained and couldn't let go. Li Changshu took a look at it and patted it with his hand. He patted Qingxin on the shoulder and said calmly: "Eat first. It will cool down later. I will answer your questions after dinner."
Huan Xin looked at Wen Xiuling, who was smiling at her, and then at Li Changshu, so she decided to take things as they came, slowly let go, and picked up the bowls and chopsticks.
After a simple lunch, although it is not very rich, it tastes great and is very warm. It is even better than a table feast in a hotel. After the meal, Li Changshu motioned for Huan Xin to follow him to the study room, while Wen Xiuling naturally put away the dishes and chopsticks, her movements were quite elegant, just like every lady should have.
When he arrived at the study, Huan Xin discovered that there were indeed books in Li Changshu's study. It made Huan Xin's eyes light up. He is a person who loves to read. Moreover, Huan Xin also found a lot of literary works on the bookshelf, many rare and unique books. It was really an eye-opener. It felt like this small study was really... There is a universe within.
Li Changshu seemed to notice Qing Xin's affection, so he said in an easy-going manner: "You're welcome. If you like it, you can take it and look at it. You can come here at any time."
Huan Xin cautiously picked up a book with some embarrassment, and couldn't put it down and became a little excited. Li Changshu also laughed when he saw Qing Xin's performance, and said with regret: "It's great to be young. I can have time to read endless books, but I can't. Now I fall asleep after reading for a while."
Huan Xin still put down the book in his hand, looked at Li Changshu, and asked with some seriousness: "You invited me to come to your house for dinner, and then lent me the book to read. This is obviously unreasonable for a newly enrolled student. Yes."
Li Changshu, looking at the talented young man in front of him, first took out the letter from his desk drawer and handed it to Huan Xin. Qingxin took it with confusion. The calligraphy on it was clear, neat and powerful. Qingxin couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and said "good words" with emotion. After reading it, she frowned at the name signed on it. frowned.
There was a strange name written on it - Li Hexiang. Qingxin is puzzled, why would this person entrust the principal to take care of him?
Seeing that Huan Xin was puzzled, Li Changshu breathed a sigh of relief and said to Huan Xin, "Li Hexiang is my father."
These few words shocked his heart like being struck by lightning. He didn't expect it to be like this, so he asked even more confusedly: "Your father? But I don't know your father at all."
Li Changshu smiled faintly and said to Huan Xin: "You don't know my father, but my father knows you. Thanks to you, before you went to Kunlun, my father officially became a disciple of Beiming. According to seniority, you are my father's junior brother. I would also like to address you as Junior Uncle."
Huan Xin opened her mouth in disbelief at this time, but when she heard Beiming mentioned in Li Changshu's mouth, she got the general idea. No wonder the uncle insisted on arranging for himself to come to Shanghai. It turns out that there are people of his own here.
Huan Xin took a breath, relaxed a little, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "I see, but I've never heard those three people mention it."
Li Changshu still smiled and said: "Maybe the time has not come yet. Do you recognize Liu Jinyan, Mr. Liu?"
Huan Xin immediately imagined an image of a fat, peaceful old man, and said casually: "Fat old man, oh, no, Master Liu has been teaching me these past few years."
After listening to this, Li Changshu also laughed heartily and said to Qingxin: "My father has been deeply appreciated by Mr. Liu since he was young. He has been accepted as a disciple. He has been taught by Mr. Liu for so many years. His only wish is to be able to speak his name righteously." I have come to worship you, and now I have got what I wanted, thanks to your efforts."
Then Li Changshu said: "The rules set by the three elders are that if you don't return to the sect of this generation, you will not accept other disciples. Just when you come to Shanghai, I am afraid that my father is already in the hinterland of Kunlun."
After hearing this, Huan Xin shook her head in surprise, feeling that everything in life was really amazing. Inexplicably, I gained a senior brother who was over seventy years old, and a junior who was the principal of a prestigious school.
Of course, Qing Xin was just thinking about it, and of course he would not seriously act like an elder in front of Li Changshu.
