Qi Yue

Chapter 4

In the lobby, it looks like a scene of joy and harmony, but it is not known how sincere it is.

"I haven't seen you for three years. The young master has grown up so much. How are you doing outside these years?" Li Mei asked warmly, but she felt ashamed to death. She felt that even the air was refreshing without Mu Qichen dangling in front of her eyes these few years. After a few minutes, her son's academic ability gradually improved, and this good-looking boy who was almost forgotten by her came back again. Isn't this going to cut off her son's career path?

Mu Qichen looked down on Li Mei's hypocrisy in his heart, but he still had to have proper manners, "Thank you madam for your concern, Qichen has been doing well these few years."

"Okay, it's good to have a good life. Knowing that you are doing well, I, a mother, can feel at ease." She said and pressed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, but Mu Qichen didn't answer the words. Disgusting who.

"Chen'er, you will go to Dean Mei's place starting tomorrow. I have already told him that you are back. The dean said that he will test you in person, so don't be careless." Old Hou Ye didn't think much of it anymore. So he said to Mu Qichen that the eldest grandson was sent to practice martial arts three years ago, and these two years are just a good time to make up for his homework.

"Yes, grandpa, my grandson will go tomorrow." Mu Qichen replied, although he was not obsessed with getting fame, but this did not prevent him from studying, and it is always beneficial to learn more.

"Father, there's Lian'er, Lian'er's knowledge is quite good." Mu Chuanyang said immediately after receiving Li Mei's wink, regardless of what Mu Qichen would think.

If you want to talk about why Li Mei didn't ask herself, but sent Mu Chuanyang to ask, in fact, Li Mei is a little afraid of the old man, and she also knows that the old man doesn't like her, but fortunately, the old man still loves Mu Chuanyang. This son's, so it is most appropriate for Mu Chuanyang to ask.

There was anticipation in Mu Anlian's eyes. Dean Mei is a bachelor from the Literature Pavilion.Seeing that Mu Qichen was still eating without changing his expression, Old Hou Ye sighed in his heart, "Chen'er's first teacher before was Mr. Mei, and this time Mr. Mei himself mentioned it. If Lian'er really wants to go, I'll talk to Mr. Mei."

Li Mei was upset in her heart. Didn't she turn the corner and say that his son is not as good as that kid whose mother died? How can he compare with her own son.Li Mei glared at Mu Chuanyang to see what your father said.Mu Chuanyang was stared at in a daze, what's wrong with being so good.

"Thank you, grandpa." Mu Anlian said with a slightly excited tone. If he had Dean Mei's guidance, he would definitely be able to learn better than his elder brother. Wouldn't it be easy to be in the top three by then?

Mu Qichen didn't care what they were uproarious about, so he stood up after finishing his meal, "Grandpa, grandson is going down first, it's uncomfortable to ride in a carriage these days."

"Go, go, have a good rest at night." Old Hou Ye waved his hand, the child must be feeling uncomfortable.

In fact, Old Hou Ye really thought too much, Mu Qichen always owed his affection to irrelevant people.

"Student Mu Qichen has met Mr. Mei, is the dean always good?" Mu Qichen respects Mei Shiren, and his first teacher is this old gentleman with an unusual status.

Mei Shiren chuckled, "Get up, get up, you brat. Don't rush to worship, I haven't seen you for three years, and I don't know how your knowledge is now." That's what he said, but Mr. Mei still loves Mu Qichen very much.

Mu Anlian saw that Mr. Mei hadn't paid attention to him for a long time, so he took a half-step and said, "Student Mu Anlian has met Mr. Mei."

Mei Shiren squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Anlian for a while. He has a bit of temperament as a son of a family, but he is inevitably a little impatient, that's all, even if it is the grandson of old man Mu, it doesn't hurt to teach him.

"Get up," he said with a smile, and then said to the two of them, "You don't have to stick to these vain rituals in the future, there is no outsider anyway."

In the next hour, Mr. Mei compared the two of them, and he was very satisfied with Mu Qichen in his heart. In comparison, Mu Anlian was much worse.

In fact, Mu Anlian's knowledge is indeed good, but he doesn't know how to adapt to the situation, many things don't have a long-term perspective, and he is eager for quick success.Mr. Mei shook his head in his heart, forget it, let's teach together, whether he can change it depends on his own good fortune.

Old Mei laughed, "Not bad, it seems that you still remember to learn. That's fine, come to my place every day after the hour, and you can go back after noon."

"Students can save it, thank you, Mr. Mei," the two replied together.

Mei Lao nodded, "Let's have lunch with me today, I'll send someone to your house to say something"

The two nodded in agreement.

In the courtyard of Mu Qichen in Ningwuhou Mansion.

Several little maids were gathering together to talk about Mo Ranyue.

And the person involved, Mo Ranyue, was practicing calligraphy in the room. This was a task Mu Qichen gave him because he was afraid that he would have nothing to do.

Mo Ranyue looked at the sample characters next to her, and thought that the young master is really amazing, the writing is so beautiful, then she looked at her own, and frowned, if only her own writing could be half as good as the young master's.After being depressed for a while, he immediately shook his head again, regaining his energy and writing big characters. The young master said that he would check when he came back, but he still wrote eight, and there are many more.

"Ranyue, pack up first, it's time to eat." Fu Bo knew that the child was still practicing big characters when he came in from the courtyard.

"Uncle Fu, I'll leave after I finish writing these two, you guys eat first." Mo Ranyue wiped her head with her small hand, writing big characters is so tiring!He didn't know how many places his little face had been stained with ink, especially the beards on both sides of his face. If Mu Qichen was here, he would definitely find it particularly pleasing.

"Okay, then hurry up, it won't be good if the food is cold." Fu Bo said again before turning and leaving.

Mo Ranyue looked at the words on the paper, um, she could still recognize them, she shook her sore hands, halfway through writing, she went to eat first and then come back.

After leaving Luoxuanju, Mo Ranyue quickly ran to the big kitchen. As long as the young master didn't come back, they would all go to the big kitchen to eat.

"Oh, what a blind thing?" Li Mei just walked out from the corner when she was knocked on her back. Fortunately, the maid beside her was clever and didn't fall off.

Mo Ranyue was bumped and sat on the ground. Before she could stand up, she heard a scolding voice, "Where did you come from, you dare to bump into your wife, you don't want to live anymore?"

Li Mei also stood firm, and saw a half-grown child sitting on the ground with ink marks all over her face, obviously she didn't understand what was going on.However, it would be unlucky to meet her in a bad mood. "Which courtyard is this wild boy, give me a slap, and teach him the rules, he is reckless"

"Yes, ma'am..." Mo Ranyue was about to stand up and apologize when he suddenly heard that this person was about to hit him. As soon as he raised his head, he was slapped and fell to the ground again. He looked ruthless, grabbed Mo Ranyue and slapped Mo Ranyue a few more times.

Li Mei has never seen Mo Ranyue before, and she is not sure which courtyard it is, so she waved her hand to stop the maid, "Okay, just teach me a lesson." Then she said to Mo Ranyue, "Kneel for me for a few hours , things that don’t have long eyes.” After finishing speaking, he took a few maids and women away.

Mo Ranyue was particularly aggrieved and at a loss, he didn't know what he did wrong, he didn't hit her on purpose, she didn't fall, and he didn't admit his mistake, but why did he treat him like this.

On the path, Mo Ranyue knelt there, her face was red and swollen, and there were traces of blood on the corner of her mouth. She only thought of Mu Qichen, but Mu Qichen was not there, and even Uncle Fu was not there.Her eyes were sore and swollen, Mo Ranyue comforted herself, it's okay, it's okay, she came here like this before, did she become squeamish after a few days with the young master?