After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 17 Entertainment
Menzi hurriedly introduced Zhang Qiubai: "Brother, this is our head of Heshan Academy, He Shanchang, and Master Song and Master Qiao. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Qiubai hurriedly cupped his fists to express his thanks, and looked at the head of the mountain and the two masters.

He Shan is more than fifty years old, with a slightly fat body, gray beard and hair, and a wise light in his eyes.

Mr. Song looks about 34 and [-]. He is thinner and slightly taller, with a well-groomed mustache on his mouth.

Qiao Fuzi looked to be about the same age as Song Fuzi, with a fatter figure, darker complexion, a goatee, and a dignified smile on his lips.

Zhang Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed to the head of the mountain and the two masters: "Boy, Zhang Qiubai has met Chief He Shan, Master Song, and Master Qiao."

"Today, my father unfortunately fell and was injured. Thanks to the help of the academy and the two masters, he was treated in time! You are being polite here, boy."

"You are the boy of Yiming's family, right?"

He Shanchang stared at the young man in front of him wisely, and asked casually, "How is your father?"

"Thank you for your concern!"

Zhang Qiubai hurriedly said, "The doctor said that my father injured his waist and dislocated his ankle, and needs to rest at home for half a year, so my mother sent the boy to ask the head of the mountain for leave."

While speaking, he handed over the pastry in his hand: "A little kindness, please accept it from the head of the mountain and the two wives."

"Thank you for helping my father when he was injured, and thank you for not blaming my father for affecting the teaching!"

He Shanchang didn't reach out to take the pastry, but asked slightly displeased: "Why doesn't your father just talk?"

Master Song and Master Qiao saw that the head of the mountain did not answer, they also smiled at Zhang Qiubai, turned their raised hands around the corner, and stroked their beards.

"It's not that my father doesn't know etiquette."

Zhang Qiubai looked back towards the direction of the bullock cart where his parents were, and said worriedly, "My father is still in a coma, so I have to come here for my father to ask for leave."

He Shanzhang frowned slightly, stroked his beard and murmured: "Yi Ming was injured so badly?"

Song and Qiao looked at each other, nodded and replied, "When we came back from the hospital, he was still in a coma."

He Shanchang glanced at the two of them indifferently, telling them to shut up, and then added: "If a person is injured, he should take a good rest."

"Thank you, Master Shan, for your understanding!"

Listening to what He Shanzhang said, Zhang Qiubai quickly thanked him.

But Chang He changed the subject: "But, boy of the Yiming family, you may not know, but your father must know."

"what?"

Zhang Qiubai didn't understand the meaning of He Shanchang's words, and asked curiously with his eyes wide open.

"Boy Zhang, your father should know that our Heshan Academy, the master is already nervous, if your father doesn't come to teach the students for half a year..."

Although He Shan's long words were euphemistic, he also expressed what he wanted to express.

But Zhang Qiubai was still a little dazed.

What does He Shanchang mean?Why don't you tell your father such a long leave?
He looked at Song and Qiao for help.

When the two masters met Zhang Qiubai's gaze, it was not good to be such a villain, they just pretended that they didn't see the young man's question.

Although Feng Yin was taking care of her cheap husband, but ever since He Shanchang and his two wives came out, she has been listening with her ears closed.

At this moment, the boss hasn't recovered from He Shanzhang's words.

She had no choice but to signal the second child to take care of his father, and she walked over calmly.

Before the eldest son could respond, Feng Yin smiled and said, "We understand what He Shanchang means."

"Then, don't you mind letting my kid go in and pack up the things left in the academy for your husband?"

"mother?"

Zhang Qiubai still didn't quite understand what his mother said.

Feng Yin cast a 'shut up' look at the eldest son, and then looked at He Shanchang again.

(End of this chapter)