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Chapter two hundred and ninety-six old German daughter-in-law

The village owner looked around on the first floor of Laode's private school. He knew that Laode's teaching place was not here, but in the room in his yard. Laode and his wife lived on the second floor when they were sleeping. There was also a maid in his house. The maid was as strong as a man. She not only wiped the floor, but also chopped wood and dived water, and one could support two people. Since hiring this maid, Laode has been having fun secretly. Spending the same money is equivalent to hiring two people. The only disadvantage is that the maid is not very good, with dark skin and big face.

The village owner didn't know whether Lao De was teaching or on this two-story building, so he called out, "Lao De!" he looked up, and called out, "Lao De!"

At this time, the maid of Lao De's family was chopping firewood in the backyard, but Lao De's wife was upstairs. After hearing two sounds, Lao De's wife asked, "Who?"

When the village owner heard that it was a woman who replied, it was probably from Lao De's family and replied, "I am the village owner, where is Lao De?"

When Lao De's wife heard that it was the village owner, she was shocked and thought to herself, "What are the village owners looking for Lao De?" She didn't know what the village owners were looking for Lao De, so she replied, "I don't know where he is, maybe he's out."

The village owner raised his neck and said, "He went out for a while, and then he came back with a chair. I just saw him when I was on the crossroads and dealing with things. Why did he go out again?"

Lao De's wife replied last time: "Maybe it?"

The village owner thought, wasn't this unnecessary? He came to find Lao De and said why he was going out? After thinking about it, he asked, "He is going out again, is he back?"

Lao De's wife replied last time: "Maybe she hasn't come back yet, right?"

The village owner raised his neck and looked at the wooden board on it and said, "Then where has he been?" After saying that, the village owner lowered his head and thought, what's going on with this old wife?

Lao De's wife replied, "Don't you know?"

The village owner asked, "Why didn't Lao De teach in your yard?"

Lao De’s wife replied, “Don’t you know?”

The village owner said, "Okay, I'll go to your yard and take a look."

When he heard that the village main went to the yard to see the house, Lao De's wife hurriedly said, "Hey, what's the matter with me?"

The village owner had just taken two steps, stopped and looked up at the wooden board, thought for a while, and said, "I'll look for your Laode to ask for some literary matters."

"Ask for literature?" Lao De's wife said after hearing this. When she heard it, she heard that it was a literature matter. Lao De's wife was not so panicked. She thought, "Does the village owner understand literature? She asked loudly: "Your village owner, do you understand literature, too?"

As soon as the village owner took a step, he heard Lao De's wife ask, obediently thought, and replied: "Do you know what is the high level of literature?"

"What is the high level of literature?" Lao De didn't know when he heard this. Does literature still have a high level? He said: "My village master, I am a woman, I only know some words. I heard my old de recite some of the Analects of Confucius and Mencius. I have never heard of this high level of literature. Does the village master know?"

The village owner replied: "Of course I know that the highest level of literature is to suddenly write two poems."

"Can you suddenly write two poems?" Lao De's wife thought after hearing this: "How did this poem come out suddenly? Is it a poem come out suddenly?" He thought: "Is this the highest level of literature a sudden two poems?" Lao De's wife couldn't understand and asked: "My village master, how did this poem come out suddenly; is the highest level of literature a sudden two poems?"

The village owner didn't know how he suddenly wrote two poems and replied: "You don't understand this if you told you. That, where is your old deity?"

After hearing this, Lao De's wife said, "Lao De, I don't know where he is, so I didn't go down to see him." Sui said, "My village master, since it's a literary matter, go to the school in the courtyard to find him to see if Lao De is in the school."

The village owner replied, "Okay, I'll go now." He walked two steps up and turned around and said, "What are you doing on it?"

After hearing this, Lao De's wife thought to herself, "What am I doing here?" She thought to herself, but she didn't return to the village owner's words."

The village owner leaned his neck and waited for Lao De's wife to reply. After waiting for a while, he couldn't hear Lao De's wife reply.

After waiting for a while, Lao De's wife did not return, but the village owner kept tilting his neck and said, "Hi! Let me reply!"

When he heard that the village owner had not gone yet, Lao De's wife ignored him and still refused to reply. She didn't say a word.

When the village owner heard Lao De’s wife not replying, he asked, “Why don’t you reply? I will leave after you say something?”

Lao De's wife cursed in her heart: "What else can you do if you don't leave? There's something wrong!"

"Hey, what are you doing on it?" The voice of the village owner came from downstairs.

Lao De's wife was a little angry when she heard this. She was about to start scolding her, but suddenly she realized that the village owner was below. She was so angry that she choked back the swear words.

"I'll say something, am I waiting here?" The village owner was still tilting his neck down and waiting to reply.

Lao De’s wife thought, isn’t this person sick? If you don’t reply, just leave quickly! She complained in her heart.

The village owner looked up with his neck up. This time he didn't make a sound. He Yijing stopped moving and waited for Lao De's wife to come down, or he could suddenly answer the conversation.

The village owner stared at him with his neck tilted, waiting for Lao De's wife to speak or come down. Soon the man named Kong De walked in and saw the man standing still when he saw that the neck tilted down, he stopped and looked at him, thinking: "What is this person doing?"

Kong De didn't know that this person was the village owner, nor did he know what he was doing. Looking up, there was nothing strange about it. After a moment, Kong Deshi didn't know what this person was doing?

Confucius thought for a while and went up and said, "The Master said: Isn't it a good idea to learn and practice it from time to time? Is it a good idea to have friends coming from afar? Why don't this friend smile when he sees me? I wonder what this friend is doing with his face facing the sky?"

When he walked to the side of the man with his face, Kong De also looked up and saw nothing on it, the stairs on the second floor and the floor slabs on the second floor.

The village owner didn't know who this person was, and thought that as long as he didn't speak, Lao De's wife would not be sure if she had left. The village owner didn't know who this person was, so he simply ignored him. At this time, his neck hurt a little and he thought to himself: "I won't do it."

Seeing that there was nothing on the top, Kong De walked around and looked at the man with his neck tilted. He really couldn't figure out what he was doing and asked, "What are you doing? What are you practicing? Or is that upset?"

After asking, Kong De waited for the man to reply. After waiting for a while, the man didn't reply. He just moved his eyes, looked at the stairs, the second floor slab, and also looked at him.

There are two things that Kong De has unknown? One is why this man stands here, tilting his neck and looking around with his eyes? The other is that he talks to him, why doesn’t this man reply?

After thinking about it, this man was deaf? I asked, "My friend, are you deaf?"

The village owner ignored this person and thought, Who is this person? Why don’t you leave? Now someone sees it, it’s hard to put his neck down, so he has to keep tilting his neck.
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