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Chapter 165 Something Wrong With The Su Family

Chapter 165 Something Wrong With The Su Family
A blunt counterattack is cool though.

But I just walked down the winding water trail connecting the water pavilion to the shore.

Being blown by the cool wind in the garden, Ouyang Rong felt slightly apologetic.

It's cool for him, but will it make it difficult for Da Lang?

As for Yuan Xiangshan who seemed to be chasing out of the water pavilion behind him, Ouyang Rong didn't care at all.

At this time.

Puff-!
Behind Ouyang Rong, there was a sound that seemed to fall into the water.

"Come on, help, sir, he tripped and fell into the water..."

Immediately afterwards, the schoolboys shouted again.

Ouyang Rong, Yan Liulang and others were taken aback.

Stop and look back.

I saw that the water trail with low railings was in the middle, and a group of schoolchildren were lying around the railing, stretching out their hands in vain towards a struggling "spray" in the water below, looking up and down, and shouting anxiously.

It seems that this can save people.

Ouyang Rong was speechless, before he lifted his foot, he saw the side of the water pavilion again, the figure of Su Dalang, who was bowing his head and thinking at the table, rushed out of the water pavilion immediately.

"teacher!"

Puff-!
A loud shout was followed by the sound of falling water.

Su Dalang jumped into the pond without saying a word.

The golden carp scattered in shock.

The corner of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitched just as he was about to say something.

Because right now, there are two struggling "sprays" in the pond.

It's just an addition in vain.

Ouyang Rong and others: "..."

Book boys: "..."

The beautiful figure on the promenade not far away: "..."

"Help... Gulu Gulu... Save... Save Teacher... Gulu"

Su Dalang's intermittent voice came from the water.

Damn you, you can't swim and jump a hammer.

While complaining in his heart, Ouyang Rong had already turned around and rushed back to the promenade, throwing the robe he took off to the stunned Yan Liulang.

He jumped into the water together with Liu Ashan, who was naked and full of flesh.

"I'll get Da Lang, you save the old man."

……

The farce by the waterside pavilion outside Juxian Garden ended with Ouyang Rong, Liu Ashan and others catching Su Dalang and Yuan Xiangshan and others.

The follow-up incident seemed to disturb the master and wife of the Su family.

But after saving people and being thanked by Master Su and the others, Ouyang Rong didn't stay for long.

After confirming that both Su Dalang and Yuan Xiangshan were safe, they left on the same day.

Su Dalang's body is young and strong, and after a whole morning of rest, he regained his vigor and vitality.

However, Yuan Xiangshan was a little more serious. He fell into a coma after drowning, and still had a low-grade fever.

Afterwards, the doctor invited by the Longcheng Medical Center said that Mr. Yuan's body was invaded by cold air, so he could keep warm for a few days, and it was not a serious problem.

The day after he fell into the water to save his life, Ouyang Rong came off duty and went to take a look at the fruit that Wei Lai had thoughtfully prepared.

In the quaint ward surrounded by smoke from the incense burner, he saw a tall young man kneeling in front of the couch serving soup and medicine.

Ouyang Rong wanted to try his best to comfort him, but Su Dalang comforted him with an apologetic face.

And sincerely apologize for the previous arrogance and offense of his teacher.

Seeing that Ouyang Rong was silent, Su Dalang coughed twice, showing the funny look he had when he was with friends before, winking and making him feel at ease.

This made Ouyang Rong a little embarrassed.

In the next few days, every time Ouyang Rong came off duty in the evening, he would come to visit him, and he could always see Su Dalang busy in front of the sick bed.

Listening to the meaning revealed in the words of other book boys, Su Dalang also stayed on the sick bed late at night without letting go.

Regarding these, Ouyang Rong had a panoramic view and remained silent.

In the evening of this day, he came over again for a stroll.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help exhorting: "Da Lang, you... Take care of your body, take care of others and take care of them, health is the first priority, don't make yourself sick."

"Thank you Lianghan for your concern."

At the table in the front hall of the house, Su Dalang wiped his hands stained with some medicine soup with a rag, rubbed his bloodshot tired eyes, shook his head with a wry smile:

"It's okay. I just watched by the bed. I read some books by the way and fell asleep for a while... I have been a little busy in the past few days, and the teacher's old illness has relapsed. I have to keep an eye on it for the past two days and nights."

Ouyang Rong glanced at his friend in front of him, who was a bit messy with crooked hair and hair, and his unshaven beard. He hesitated for a moment, and reminded:

"It's right to respect the teacher and take good care of the teacher, but you can't wear yourself down. If you really can't hold on, you can let the school boy or servants do it for you occasionally. It's not considered slack and unfilial."

"Understood Lianghan."

Su Dalang nodded, and then couldn't help but look at some fruit snacks brought by Ouyang.

Ouyang Rong asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Su Dalang looked at his face, moved his lower body to the side and signaled: "Won't Lianghan go in and have a look at the teacher?"

"No, different ways don't conspire with each other." Ouyang shook his head faintly.

Ouyang Rong said he came to visit these few days, but he was more like visiting Su Dalang, he always stopped in the front hall, and did not enter the heavily curtained back room to visit Yuan Xiangshan.

Su Dalang couldn't help taking a step forward, grabbed his friend's sleeve and said:
"Lianghan, in fact, the teacher is strict and strict, and occasionally his words are not very pleasant, but he is really good to me, and it is also to my family. Back then, the teacher was dismissed from the Ministry of Rites because of us..."

hum-

Suddenly there was a slight sound from the inner room, as if someone knocked lightly on the foot of the stool.

Su Dalang, who had his back to the back room, paused.

"what sound?"

Ouyang Rong looked behind Su Dalang curiously.

"It's okay, maybe the teacher is awake."

Su Dalang shook his head.

"Oh……"

Ouyang Rong didn't care about the matter of that senior Yuan, so he turned back to the topic with a puzzled tone:
"What did Da Lang just say because of you guys? Also, how could Mr. Yuan be dismissed from his official position when he was so well-behaved? Could this mean..."

"no no."

Su Dalang hurriedly waved his hands, paused, and explained:
"Actually, it's not dismissed. The teacher resigned himself. There were some turmoil in the Luoyang court. The teacher was stubborn and had different political views. He resigned and retired. It happened that our family also left Luoyang. My father and the teacher knew each other well, so he resigned for me. Hire a teacher to teach me to read in Juxian Garden."

He paused and said again:

"Lianghan, maybe it's similar to what happened to you. That day at the waterside pavilion, the teacher seemed to be pointing fingers, so don't worry about Lianghan."

Ouyang Rong looked at him, nodded, and said nothing.

However, he has a deep understanding of the turmoil in the Luoyang court that Su Dalang mentioned.

From the time when the second sage came to the court, to the abolition of the new emperor, to the later pronouncing the court, and finally to the Zhou Dynasty... Luoyang Chaotang has indeed had constant turmoil in recent years, and batch after batch of people have been changed.

The experience of Mr. Yuan is not surprising.

Su Dalang suddenly mentioned: "Lianghan, that strange article you left before you left in the water pavilion..."

Ouyang Rong stood up and said with a smile:
"I've said it all. It was given as a gift by a senior who encouraged me when I was studying. Last time I saw Dalang's ancient style of respecting teachers and respecting teachers. I was moved and gave it to Dalang."

Ouyang Rong shook his head lightly, didn't pay much attention, and left.

Su Dalang got up quickly and sent Ouyang Rong out.

Seeing Ouyang Rong's back disappear into the distance, the Su family boss heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and went back to the house, his footsteps were a little hurried...

After delivering the fruit, Ouyang Rong walked on the long corridor empty-handed. When he was a little far away from the courtyard, he suddenly stopped under a corridor with wind chimes hanging on it.

"Not quite right..."

Ding Dang Dang——The pitch-black wind blew the bells, and the crisp sound vaguely covered the murmur of the man whose face was flickering on and off under the porch.

"Being able to hire a resigned court official as a private school teacher for a long time is not something ordinary wealthy people can do..."

Staring at the night falling from the sky outside the corridor, Ouyang Rong gently shook his head:
"This master Su is a family friend with his teacher. I heard from my junior sister that they even went to school together... Could it be that he is also a son of a high school with five surnames and Qiwang? But why is his surname Su?

"Not to mention the five surnames Qiwang, it seems that there is no such surname among the big families in Guanzhong and Beijing...

"Su...Su..."

……

Inside the quiet yard where Mr. Yuan was convalescing.

After sending Ouyang Rong away, Su Dalang rubbed his tired right face and walked into the back room without raising his head.

As soon as the heavy curtains were lifted, several figures inside were revealed.

"Father, mother, sister..."

Su Dalang called a few times familiarly.

I saw that the four members of the Su family were all standing or sitting in the back room.

And the conversation between Ouyang Rong and Su Dalang in the front hall just now, naturally fell into the ears of several people verbatim.

Su Xian, the patriarch of the Su family, dressed as a rich man, nodded kindly to the returning Su Dalang.

Su Zhuer had bright red plum blossom makeup on her brows, and she was sitting on the embroidered stool by the window like a lady, holding a handwritten article in her hand, looking down at it.

Facing brother's greeting, he just nodded slightly.

Su Dalang couldn't help but glance at the lady-dressed A-mei, and the empty stool opposite her.

A-mei is obviously wearing a blue and white chest-length skirt, sitting upright in a ladylike posture, studying Brother Lianghan's strange writings, but under her long and wide skirt, there is a little foot wearing a pink embroidered shoe gently picking it up. Lifting the hem of the skirt, half of Yuzu's foot hooked the wooden leg of the embroidered stool that was not sitting on the opposite side.

It looks like a lady with some playfulness.

But in fact, my sister is not a lady at all...Su Dalang, who was bullied by her sister, sighed in his heart.

Just now when he was talking with Ouyang Rong outside, it should be Amei who picked up the embroidered stool with her feet and interrupted what he was about to say.

But Su Dalang was not angry either.

Now that he thought about it, it was really not appropriate before. After all, Amei is a big girl who has not left the court, and it is not suitable to meet strange men outside. Even if Amy is a good friend, she should avoid suspicion a little.

In addition to Su Gu'er, there was also a middle-aged woman in the house, who looked like an old lady.

She drew two slender eyebrows, her face was round and her lips were thin, and she was obviously not tall, so she couldn't compare to Master Su and Su Dalang, who were both quite slender and elegant.However, this woman just stood in the house, even if her back was turned to everyone, no one ignored her.

When she pursed her lips slightly, coupled with a pair of squinting eyes, her temperament was very sharp.

Wei Mei didn't respond to the eldest son's greeting, and she didn't sit on the empty embroidered stool opposite Su Gu'er. She stood in front of the window and slightly opened the curtain with her index finger, as if she was carefully watching the distant figure on the corridor, with an expression on her face. Interesting.

Su Gu'er didn't raise her head and asked, "What is Mom looking at?"

Wei Mei didn't even think about it, and immediately replied: "Look at the son-in-law."

"..."

Su Bao'er ignored it, and gave a light "oh", the reaction was flat.

Wei Mei didn't even need to look back to know how the girl reacted, she smiled lightly, nodded and asked.

"Why, don't you want to marry? The family can't afford to support you. Why don't you marry out and find someone to take over."

"If mother and father are found, please let me know, and my daughter will take more things away at home, so that this victim will not suffer less."

"Okay, you are a spoiled girl, and I will appoint you to get married in the future."

Wei Mei laughed and cursed, and poked Su Bao'er's smooth forehead with an index finger.

The so-called son-in-law just now is naturally just a joke.

Su Xian wryly smiled and looked at Su Dalang. They were naturally familiar with the intimate bickering and way of getting along with each other.

As for the status in the family... You can tell by the expressions on their honestly unable to intervene.

At this moment, Su Dalang turned his head to look in the direction of Yuan Xiangshan's sick bed, and couldn't help saying:

"Teacher, you are awake!"

Su Xian and Su Dalang walked forward together.

On the bed, Mr. Yuan, who had been in a coma for a long time, was a little flattered when he saw someone coming from the room.

The old man hurriedly stood up tremblingly, as if preparing to salute sickly, but was held by Su Xian with his withered hands.

Su Xian and Su Dalang comforted each other, and Mr. Yuan burst into tears.

There was a harmonious atmosphere around the sick bed.

It's just that Wei Mei and Su Gu'er didn't react too much compared to the amiability of the Su family father and son.

Su Gu'er still bowed her head and stared at the article called "Teacher's Talk".

Wei Mei looked by the window for a while, then slowly looked away.

"This kid is indeed handsome and handsome. He has the demeanor of his mentor Xie Xun in Luojing back then, but it is a little different. His style of acting is more decisive and resolute. He is an embryo who can do great things.

Wei Mei nodded:

"It's no wonder that he was able to bring down the Liu family in Longcheng with his bare hands in just two months. That Liu Ziwen, whom I have seen before, is not an easy character, but I didn't expect that he died cleanly in the hands of Ouyang Lianghan."

Su Gu'er gently closed the scroll in her hand, this article that Ouyang Rong gave to Su Dalang had been read by her countless times in the past two days.

The girl with plum blossom makeup raised her head and added:
"It's also a good teacher. It's good for my elder brother, so I can try to win him over."

Wei Mei couldn't help but glance at the young girl who likes to comment on people indifferently.

Not long after, under the comfort of Su's father and son, Mr. Yuan was coaxed to sleep and rest.

Su Xian, Su Dalang, Wei Mei, and Su Gu'er all left the back room together, and returned to a relatively private flower hall in the inner house of the Su Mansion, sent the servants away, and the family took their seats.

"Here."

Su Gu'er reached out and handed the scroll of articles in his hand to Su Xian and Wei Mei.

The couple took the articles one after another, and after lowering their heads to study, they couldn't help but raise their heads and look at each other.

They were silent for a long time.

Su Xian and Wei Mei are not uninformed people. Even if they don't have great talents, they still have and master the most basic appreciation ability.

On the other side, Su Gu'er turned to Su Dalang and said crisply:

"The birthday ceremony in a few days is an opportunity, brother, do you know what to do?"

Su Dalang was stunned.

 Forced to code words outside and go home tomorrow.Unfamiliar keyboards, computers, and input methods are not easy to use, and there may be typos. If you see it, brothers, please mark it~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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