The rebirth of God's boss
Chapter 1622 Teacher
Chapter 1622 Teacher
A few days later, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face walked into a small folk courtyard just as it was getting dark.
The layout of the small courtyard is elegant and original.
There is nothing extra except stones and green bamboo.
"teacher……"
A white-haired but energetic old man walked out of the wooden house. He smiled and said to him, "You're back."
"Didn't I hear that you had a conflict with your junior brother?"
"He asked you to come. He is no longer your junior disciple. I recently accepted a young disciple named Zhuang Zhou. He is a very energetic and interesting little guy. At first he refused to accept me as his disciple. Wait for me Show off your strength and scare him, and then the boy will kneel down and become his disciple."
The old man said proudly.
"So I am not relying on favors to recruit disciples this time, but on strength."
The middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life couldn't help laughing.
My master is really becoming more and more childlike.
"Master, you accepted a little disciple without telling us."
"Tell you what to do?" the old man said calmly. "I picked you up back then and wanted to raise you as my son so that you could inherit my mantle. But as soon as you came of age, you were recruited by a woman and became someone else's son-in-law.
The wish to raise a son for old age was directly frustrated. I can't say anything yet, after all, I had to pick you back up back then.
It's my own stupidity.
(Every time I hear the master say this, the middle-aged man looks embarrassed. If not embarrassed, he will still come back to see the master every year.)
Second child, it’s okay if I don’t say anything.
I feel like the second child doesn’t want me to remember her either.
(The old man said with infinite regret that the little girl who argued with him back then about who said women were inferior to men, who knew she would choose such a path, even now the old man cannot understand her thoughts. But as a master, he can not understand her , just respect her choice.
But that little girl never came back to see him since she left. )
Ding Mo, the third eldest brother, is also a person who loses himself in power once he comes to power.
Don't listen to any advice.
If I hadn't been his master, I guess he would have killed me. "
(The third child, Ding Mo, made him even more regretful. This child has a bad fate, but your own life is too miserable, which is no reason for you to go crazy after gaining rights.
I saw his changes with my own eyes this year, and I sympathized with him from the beginning, and wanted to give him more advice. In the end, I kept silent and gave up completely.
He felt that he had fulfilled his responsibilities as a master.
No matter what choice his apprentice makes, he respects it. )
"That's not possible, the third child doesn't dare." The middle-aged man suddenly said in horror.
"Who knows, anyway, if he really kills me, then he and the forces and family behind him will die faster. Although the second brother doesn't want me to remember her at all, she is not a stone. After all, I Taught her a lesson.
She will avenge me. "
The vicissitudes of life in the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed.
He didn't expect that the master would comment on the second child like this.
He has occasionally collaborated with Lao Er over the years. He knew that the second child was becoming more and more unfamiliar, and he could not recognize the girl from before at all.
But if the third child really does something strange, he actually has no doubt that the second child will take action to deal with the third child. Even let him die directly.
Anyway, the teacher already has a fourth child.
It can be said that the people who support the master in his old age have to be changed again.
The boss even felt that the man behind suppressing Ding Mo in Wenlan Tianyu and helping him ascend to the position of general manager was probably not the force that the third boss thought. On the contrary, it was more like the dick doing it.
Because the master wants an apprentice to take care of him in old age. So the young apprentice has to guard the stove to support the master in his old age.
When the second child left, it was only after the master accepted the third child.
I was also introducing the second child and asked the master to take her in, and then I actually told the master that I was going to be the son-in-law.
Now he still remembers the shocked and disappointed look in his master's eyes at that time.
In short, the teacher's acceptance of the four disciples seemed to have too great an impact.
"Master, where is my little junior brother?"
"I'm going to buy groceries. That kid knows how to eat. I found a cook from nowhere, and I spent the whole day thinking about what to eat. I will eventually hand over this little bit of my family fortune to my disciple who will support me in my old age. Don't worry about it blindly," the old man said angrily.
"Don't worry about it, don't worry about it." Master, you have only had such a small courtyard your whole life, what should we worry about.
"That's good. Then you can go. You don't have to be a lobbyist for that brat Ding Mo. My fate with him is over, and I have done everything I can."
The middle-aged man nodded painfully.
It seems that there is really no other way.
"Master, actually..."
"I don't want to listen to you. You'd better leave. Don't come here again. I don't want my little disciple to be led astray by you like Ding Mo. If it hadn't fueled his ambition, he wouldn't have become Now Mr. Ding Mo Ding.”
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then finally nodded and left.
Perhaps Ding Mo was really influenced by him, obsessed with power, and completely disappointed his master.
It's just that he had good intentions at the beginning. At that time, he just wanted Ding Mo to have a taste of power so that he could better support his master in his old age.
Who knew that human hearts are fickle?
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly.
When the middle-aged man walked out, he saw a young boy of fourteen or fifteen years old with red lips and white teeth in the alley.
Behind the young boy was a middle-aged family member, carrying a bunch of packages in his hands and on his back.
"Changshou, what do you think my master, the little old man, is thinking? I just told him to knock out an old tooth and then take elixirs to grow a new one. He then chased me with a broom for half a day. .
Now that he has new teeth, can’t he eat more of the meat and vegetables he craves?
I mean well, why is he chasing me? "
The middle-aged man not only smiled after hearing this.
The little guy in front of him should be his junior brother.
This junior fellow apprentice is too young, probably even younger than his grandson.
Moreover, this person is lively and somewhat unreliable. In order for the master to grow a new set of teeth, he actually tricked the master into knocking out the original set of old teeth. It's really impossible for this kid not to get beaten.
"Changshou, when we go back, hide some delicious meats and vegetables first. When the master falls asleep, we will eat and drink so much that we wake him up and let him beat me with a broom."
The young boy continued to talk about his prank plan.
Changshou listened silently, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and slowly followed the young man.
A lively young man and a taciturn old man.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but stop and look back.
It's like going back in time, he once lived a free life with his master.
What changed him?
(End of this chapter)
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