Lucky Star Gao Zhao

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That day, Mr. Jia insisted on saying that he would pay homage to the teacher, but he brought his nephew here the next day. The strange thing is, only Wu Changliang was allowed to worship as a teacher, but his grandson-in-law didn't. He had an apprentice for no reason. Feeling strange, I should ask my father, but my father dismissed him with one word and let it go.

Anyway, Gao Wenlin was playing around like Mr. Jia, so he accepted the disciple's kowtow that day. No one in his family knew that he had officially become a master, and he didn't want his wife to worry. Whoever has such an apprentice who fell from the sky should not think too much about it.

broken!My father said before that Zhao'er's marriage was destined, could it be this?Impossible, too impossible, not to mention that the Jia family is unattainable to the Gao family, but that apprentice Wu Changliang, who is unpopular and dying, has never seen his smiling face, be my son-in-law?Don't you suffocate Zhao'er to death?
Gao Wenlin was thinking about it, and felt that it was Mr. Jia who sent it to his door with a shameless face, and it was not destined, but what was Mr. Jia's plan?

I have to ask my father, does the Gao family have any treasure maps?Or is there an ancestral treasure that others miss?

Mrs. Jiang saw the master in a daze when he entered the house, with drooping eyebrows, and hurried out after a while, and then turned back to say that he was going to the front yard. back view.

Confused, Mrs. Jiang had no choice but to go back to the house, wondering if the master was worried about the affairs in the yamen, and if something went wrong after the autumn harvest, but this should not be a woman's question.

Gao Wenlin came to the front yard and saw his father trimming flowers and plants in the yard. He came up and said he wanted to ask his father something. Gao Chengji put down his work, washed his hands and went into the house.

When his father sat down, Gao Wenlin sat on the side, stretched his head closer and asked, "Father, does our Gao family have any treasures left by our ancestors?"

Gao Chengji wondered why his son asked this, "What? Why did you think of asking this? You were grown up when the Gao family split up, so what's your treasure? Could it be that father hid it from you?"

Gao Wenlin couldn't help scratching his head like his daughter, and put down his hand as soon as he raised it.

"Father, think about it carefully, did your grandfather secretly give you any blueprints, letters or something?"

Gao Chengji picked up the tea on the table, opened the lid and saw that there was no tea, Gao Wenlin hurriedly got up and went to the door and asked Liu Caogen to make a pot of hot tea.

"If your grandfather had it, he wouldn't have given it to me privately. He must let me give half of it to your uncle."

Gao Wenlin was right when he thought about it. Although his grandfather favored his uncle, he also believed that the eldest son was the one who supported the family. He worried that the younger son would suffer when he was getting old. The separation of the family allowed the Lu family to take advantage of the loopholes, and urged the uncle to take the ancestral house when the family was separated.

"I just saw Mr. Jia's weirdness. I thought he got some wind and knew about our family's treasures, so he came to inquire about it. Otherwise, why do you have to give me an apprentice?"

Gao Chengji laughed silently, "Have you read too many books?"

Did he know that if his granddaughter read it, his son also peeked at it, saying to see if there was anything that a young lady should not read.

Gao Wenlin smiled awkwardly: "I just can't figure out why Mr. Jia is so weird."

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it."

Liu Caogen entered the room and poured tea, and both father and son drank tea. After the grass root receded, Gao Wenlin said, "Father, is Zhao'er's marriage close?"

He is still convinced of his father's ability, when he met Zhong Zhao'er's mother at the temple fair, before he could tell his father, his father said that his marriage had arrived and he could propose marriage.

But where is the marriage of the daughter?

"Don't worry about it, the time will come naturally."

"Can my son not worry about it? Zhao'er will be fourteen soon, if we don't make a decision early, after the time is over, where will we find a good son-in-law?"

Gao Chengji didn't speak, just drank tea and listened to his son babbling like a woman for a long time.

Until there was movement outside, Gao Wenlin coughed twice, preparing for his apprentice to come in for class.

But seeing Mr. Jia enter the door first, he quickly got up and greeted him.

"Today I will play chess with your father in the courtyard. You have classes, but I will bother you at lunch."

Wu and Wang behind him saluted Gao Wenlin and his son, and prepared to go to class after Gao's grandfather and Mr. Jia left.

At lunch, Mr. Jia proposed to eat in the courtyard. Now that the autumn is crisp, he said that it is good to eat outside.

Gao Cui brought dishes from Wei Bai's family and Wei Zao'er. She wanted to see what her brother's apprentice was like. She didn't come to the front yard last time.

There is a stone table in the yard, which is round, not big, and the dishes are full. Mr. Jia smiled when he saw the pork ribs, "This dish is delicious from your home. I haven't seen it in restaurants outside. I let my home cook it." The kitchen tried to make it, but it didn't work at all, it was either burnt or undercooked."

After Gao Cui served the staple food of yellow rice noodle cakes, she took a step back and said with a smile, "Mr. Jia likes it, as long as Mrs. Jia likes it. Today's ribs are sent by her."

The last time Mr. Jia met Aunt Gao outside, but he didn't pay attention. The person who can talk like this in this meeting must not be a servant, but Aunt Gao.

"It's my niece who cooks well, thank you for your hospitality."

"Mr. Jia, you are welcome. You can come and talk to my father and play chess. My niece is too late to thank you. If you want to eat, you can let someone talk about it. The neighbor next door is very convenient."

Gao Cui looked at the two sons on the table while talking, ah, the younger one is so handsome, tsk tsk, looks like a little lady, this is Pan An in the play where even the old women chased and threw fruit Ah, if I meet them on the street, I have to throw a loofah on them too.

After being polite to Mr. Jia, Gao Cui was reluctant to leave, wanted to see Xiao Erlang more, and suddenly remembered this coarse grain cake made of yellow rice noodles, alas, how could such a delicate young man eat this?
But it’s all up, how can I bring it down again, hurry up!Zhao'er, Auntie is in a hurry, wait online!
Mr. Jia took one out of his hand when he saw the yellow noodles.

"What kind of cake is this? There are red beans on it, try it."

Seeing that his daughter hadn't gone down yet, Gao Chengji stared blankly at him, displeased, "Tweety, go and see if the tea is ready."

Gao Cui was stunned for a moment, then realized that she was not a servant, she was standing by the side watching the guests eat, and hurriedly retreated.

After leaving the yard, I looked back, not daring to stay any longer, and hurried back to the backyard.

Mr. Jia took a bite and nodded while eating, "Well, it's made of yellow rice noodles, it can be made into fried cakes, not bad."

After finishing speaking, he continued to take a bite, chewed a few times, felt that something was wrong, looked at the bread in his hand, and smiled.

"I said Brother Gao, why is there coarse grain in this, what do you mean head?"

Gao Wenlin took a quick look, 囧, this coarse grain Gao's family only used it for his sons to eat when they remembered bitterness and sweetness. This is what the daughter said. How did you entertain the guests today?You don't need to think about it to know that it was the daughter's idea for the eldest sister. No wonder the eldest sister just stayed for a long time, waiting to see the good show, right?

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