I was a famous teacher in ancient times

Chapter 190

After Zhou Yu confirmed that Mr. Yu really didn't dare to perform surgery, he was more confident that Mr. Yu was only suitable for training doctors.

Zhou Yu was looking forward to the appearance of Mr. Yu being coerced by General Bai, so he was not in a hurry.

Zhong Yan watched Zhou Yu take the textbook out and couldn't help laughing out loud. Old man Yu was also miserable, and this old man was going to suffer.

After school, Yang Xi saw Zilu when he left the classroom. Zilu walked back and forth in the yard like a duckling. When the little guy saw his mother, he grinned and called her.

Yang Xi squatted down and hugged Zilu, "Why are you here?"

Zilu put his arms around his mother's neck and pointed at Li Zheng, who was standing beside him, "He, he."

Li Zheng explained: "Every time Young Master Zilu sees you walking through the side door, he will come to see him today, and I will bring him over to wait for you after class."

Yang Xi kissed his son's fat face, "Zilu is really smart."

Zilu nodded heavily, "Ming."

Zhou Yu was a little late after class, and came out to hear his son praising him, so he took his son, "Are you shy about praising yourself?"

Zilu shook his head, "No."

Zhou Yu laughed, "narcissism."

Zilu didn't understand. He tilted his head to look at his mother, and then saw his brother coming out of the house. He clapped his hands happily, "Get down, get down to the ground."

Zhou Yu put down Zilu, and the little guy ran to his brother.

Ziheng still held the pen and ink in his hand, and hurriedly handed the pen and ink to Brother Zhong Xu, and smiled and caught his brother, "Brother misses brother?"

Zilu shook his head, "No, I miss my mother."

Ziheng pinched his brother's little nose, "Little one with no conscience."

Since my uncle came back, my parents have been busier, and at night he takes his younger brother to play!
Zilu smiled to please, "Brother, good."

Zhong Xu lowered his head, "Am I okay?"

Zilu nodded his head, "All, all good."

Zhong Yan laughed, "Zi Lu is really clever."

Zilu tilted his head and patted his chest with his fat hands, "I, Ming."

Means I'm smart, he's already remembered.

Yang Xi motioned Ziheng to look at her brother, she went to put things away, and went home together later.

Now that school is over, and the day students are leaving one after another, Bai Lang stretches out his hand and hugs Zilu, "Calling brother."

Zilu is no stranger to Bai Lang, and Bai Lang goes to Zhou's house from time to time to grab a meal, "Brother, brother."

Bai Lang smiled happily, took out a snack from his purse, "Try it."

Zilu looked around for her mother, but she didn't see Fatty holding her hands together, staring at the dim sum without blinking, but she didn't reach out to get it.

Bai Lang dangled the snack in front of the little guy, "Don't?"

Zilu's eyes were a little red, and he shouted, "Mother, mother, hurry up."

Ziheng snickered, the younger brother dared to wait for his mother's permission before he dared to take it, the little guy was in a hurry.

Yang Xi heard it, and when he came out, he saw Zilu staring at Dim Sum greedy, "Zilu is very obedient, take it."

Zilu took the dim sum with both hands and took a bite. It was delicious. He wanted to take a second bite. He held the dim sum in his fat hand and handed it to his mother.

Ziheng shook his head and said no, just as Zilu was about to continue eating, he heard the sound of coughing, and when he saw his father coming out, he looked down at the dim sum and was reluctant to lift it up.

Zhou Yu took a bite while his son looked expectantly.

Bai Lang, "."

So you are such a gentleman!
Zilu's eyes were red, but she didn't cry, she stretched out her hands for her mother to hug.

Zhou Yu swallowed the snack, Zhong Yan was speechless, "How old are you?"

Zhou Yu, "I told him from a young age that sharing must be prepared to lose."

Zhong Yan snorted and left with his grandchildren.

As soon as Zhou Yu turned his head, come on, the daughter-in-law had left with her young son in her arms.

Ziheng sighed helplessly, "Father, my brother is just over a year old."

And the mother was angry, and left without giving Dad a look.

Bai Lang gave a thumbs up, "Sir, you are really amazing."

It's too miserable for the little junior brother to accept the teacher's teaching at such a young age.

Zhou Yu felt that the younger son would ignore him tonight, and he wouldn't let him hug him tonight!
In the barracks two days later, Yang San stood outside the tent of the old man Yu, holding today's breakfast in his hand, and stood for a while before he opened the curtain and entered, "Master, it's time for us to have breakfast."

Mr. Yu didn't get up. He still hid in the quilt when he heard the sound. It was obvious that the quilt was moving, as if he hadn't heard it.

Yang San put the wooden plate on the low table, "Don't pretend, I know you're waking up, it's a knife to stretch your head, and a knife to shrink your head, at least be a full-fledged ghost."

Mr. Yu lifted the quilt and snorted, "What are you talking about, who is going to die?"

Yang San smiled, "So you're always awake."

Mr. Yu's breath was gone, and he lay back again, "I won't eat, I'm too tired when I'm old, I want to rest."

Yang San sat beside the bed, "General Bai will not continue to give you time to rest. Now I'm calling you to get up. General Bai will send someone later, but he won't be as gentle as me."

Old Man Yu stared, "Are you still gentle?"

When this kid arrives at the barracks, he finds someone to fight, and the wheel battle never stops. Look at this kid's good looks, I admire him, it's good to be young.

Yang San pulled the old man up, "The patient is still waiting for your treatment, don't let the soldiers carry it over, that would be a shame."

Mr. Yu grimaced, "You saw the patient too, I can't do it."

Yang San's eyes were deep, "General Bai thinks you can heal."

Mr. Yu got up slowly, with a look of regret. If he knew earlier, he would not settle down in Shanghe Village. How could these soldiers and bandits reason with him, muttering, "How could I forget Bai Lang, I How could you forget him."

I clapped my hand again, and let it show off, what happened to it!
Yang San sat still, watching the old man wash slowly, not to mention the old man's bitter face, it was quite interesting, "You can't hide."

Mr. Yu has a heart attack, "I want to eat now, and I don't want to hear your voice from Mr. Yang."

Yang San stood up, "Then eat slowly."

Saying that, he walked out of the tent quickly, and did not give Mr. Yu a chance to stop him.

When he came out and saw Younger Brother Zhou, Yang San smiled genuinely, "Look for me?"

Brother Zhou took Xi Xuan's arm, "I'll take you to open a small stove."

Yang San really didn't eat. He used to practice martial arts first in the morning. In order to put pressure on the old man, he didn't have to eat in a hurry, "Okay."

Zhou Xiaodi muttered, "You don't know how dark these soldiers are. Opening a small stove takes up half of the food, tsk tsk, it's dark."

Yang San laughed, this kid muttered in his mouth, but his eyes were sparkling, and he was doing well in the barracks.

The breakfast consisted of meat buns, rice porridge, and pickled sour bamboo shoots. There was only enough breakfast for two people on the table.

Younger Zhou said angrily, "Half of the agreement, these two grandchildren took most of it."

Yang San laughed out loud, "Well, don't be angry, they left enough for us to eat breakfast."

Zhou Xiaodi snorted, "I shouldn't have looked for the firefighters, they know each person's approximate appetite."

(End of this chapter)