Chapter 115
"Uncle Master? Where did the uncle come out? How young is it?"
"Stop talking nonsense, your grandfather asked you to come over and see your uncle."
"oh......"
After hanging up the phone, Wu Kongkong went to Wu Hai's residence.
At this time, Zhao Can was curiously consulting about the difference between Kunqu opera and Peking Opera. Wu Hai explained patiently with interest. When he was happy, he sang a few sentences for Zhao Can to listen to the difference.
Zhao Can also make an expression that I understand.
Wu Dan mixed tea and poured water on the side. He was a decade old and was still yelled by Wu Hai from time to time, which was quite "poor".
Zhao Can roughly understands that Wu Hai has a "cannon character". He will curse people if he doesn't like it a little, especially his son is even more strict.
However, every time Wu Dan is scolded by his father, he is happy from the bottom of his heart. If his father can scold you, Wu Dan is already content.
"Grandpa, I'm here."
While the few were having a good time chatting, Wu Kongkong walked in from outside in a light green Hanfu.
Huh?
I saw Zhao Can at his home just by looking at him.
Zhao Can turned around.
The two looked at each other and then smiled.
"Zhao Can, why are you here?"
Wu Kongkong was surprised.
When they were in the Forbidden City, the two met once and helped themselves find their hairpin. At the auction, Wang Dalong also heard from him that Zhao Can was an extremely low-key philanthropist. To sum up, Wu Kongkong had a good impression of this man of similar age.
Wu Hai: "Empty, no big or small, call me uncle."
"No~ Uncle Master?" Wu Kongkong was stunned. It turned out that the uncle mentioned on the phone was Zhao Can.
Zhao Can said awkwardly: "Actually, there is no need to be so troublesome..."
Wu Hai: "Rules are rules, and seniority cannot be chaotic. Why don't you shout quickly if you clink? Cowl!"
Uncle…”
"Yeah! Be good, niece."
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The last time the two of them met in the Forbidden City, Wu Kongkong was looking for a hairpin like a female ghost. Although he had the amazing performance of "Dunhuang" behind him, he still left a little cute second.
However, at this time, she was dressed in a very ladylike Hanfu. Wu Kongkong, who had been practicing Kunqu opera and dance since childhood, had a very delicate figure. The belt of Hanfu was tied around her waist, and you could see that Wu Kongkong's waist was very thin at first glance.
Wu Hai: "Kongkong, do you know your junior uncle?"
"I met Zhao when I was performing in the imperial capital before... Master Uncle." It's so awkward if you call me.
Zhao Can looked at it at 5 pm, so he asked to leave: "Mr. Wu, please be careful of your health, I will leave first, and I will see you next time I have the chance."
Wu Hai: "What a hurry? I've come here. Have you played for a few more days. It's quite a bit of effort to drive from afar. You'll leave now. This is not my way of hospitality."
Zhao Can: "No, no, I drive a Ferrari from the Demon City, it won't take long."
Wu Kongkong: "......"
Wu Hai: "Anyway, stay for one night and leave. We will talk at night on the candle. What do you think?"
Zhao Can [the expression of vomiting blood]
It is probably because the old man is too lonely and can't find anyone to talk to. When he saw Zhao Can, he thought of Old Ning as old man, and remembered the story of the glorious years before, so he was in a very high mood and tried his best to keep Zhao Can.
Zhao Can nodded and agreed after a few refusals.
Wu Hai: "Acan, I will ask Kongkong to take you to the West Courtyard for a rest, and I will call you later after dinner."
"It's OK."
"Please be careful about the threshold..."
Zhao Can was not very adapted to the high threshold of this ancient house, so he almost fell down again. Fortunately, Wu Kongkong reached out to support Zhao Can.
Wu Hai thought this look funny.
Zhao Can turned around and smiled awkwardly at Wu Hai, saying, "Mr. Wu, your threshold is really high."
Wu Hai: "It's not high or high, haven't you stepped in?"
"Uh.........Ahehe...Mr. Wu, you are so humorous."
Wu Dan looked embarrassed.
Wu Kongkong: "......"
...........
"The uncle here."
Leaving Wu Hai's residence, Wu Kongkong led the way, and was still walking on the corridor.
"Wu Kongkong, don't call me uncle, I sound so uncomfortable, call me Zhao Can."
"Okay, here."
Turning around the corridor, he walked towards Wu's empty yard.
“Isn’t this your place to live?”
"The East Courtyard is separated by a wall from the West Courtyard, now~ that's the West Courtyard."
Looking down Wu Kong's finger, there was a small wooden attic with two-story high building, and a hollow carved wall [although the pipa was still half-covered] showing the scenery of the courtyard.
"Your home is pretty."
"Well, it's okay. After living there for a long time, I don't think there is nothing good to look at." Wu Kongkong remembered the black pearls I saw online before: "I saw a modern villa on the Internet before, which looked very beautiful."
Zhao Can: "I think your house is pretty. My house is the modern style you mentioned, but I prefer this kind of Chinese-style old house, which is very profound."
Wu Kongkong smiled: "Can we call it "good old and old"? It's all good for other families?"
Zhao Can thought about it and then smiled: "It seems that it is the reason you said."
As he said that, Zhao Can discovered another unintentional scenery.
"The red apricot tree grows branches and climbs from the inner wall of the east courtyard to the west courtyard. It's really a unique view."
"Oh~ I planted that red apricot tree when I was a child and I can eat almonds every year. But you are not the time to come. When the fruit grows next time, I will bring it to you."
"Next time?" Zhao Can was stunned, then realized that this was a polite word, so he nodded and made a polite sentence.
Wu Kongkong had known before that Zhao Can was admitted to Ninghai University, but Wu Kongkong also applied for Ninghai University by chance. The two were considered alumni.
Seeing Zhao Can like this, he knew that he didn't know that he was about to become an alumni with Wu Kongkong.
"Wu Kongkong, I'm very curious. Your grandfather and Mr. Ning are master-apprentice relationships. Logically speaking, you should know Ning Ruan. Why didn't you know each other last time?"
"I didn't know each other. The first generation of relatives, second generation, third generation and fourth generation cannot recognize them. Besides, grandpa and old man Ning know each other, and the next generation has no contact, not to mention that we are the next generation, we don't know each other at all. When we were in the imperial capital, we didn't know each other, so I was too lazy to introduce ourselves, otherwise I would think that some poor relatives would get close to each other, so I didn't like it."
Wu Kongkong glanced at Zhao Can, and then said, "Don't mind, I didn't say bad things about your girlfriend."
"Hey~~, Ning Ruanzhen is not my girlfriend."
Wu Kongkong looked at Zhao Can's right hand: "It's not a boyfriend or girlfriend, you are two-way and two-way matches, and you wear the ring on your ring finger. It's clearly a passionate love."
"No, actually fish..."
"What? You like to eat fish. I'll ask the kitchen to make you a sweet and sour fish later."
"No, I ate [fish] every day these two days. If I get tired of it, just eat some light ones."
"Um."
I chatted all the way and opened the door of the small building. The quaint room was very comfortable.
"The first floor is the tea room, study room, and living room, and the second floor is the bedroom. Let's go and I'll take you up and have a look."
Walking to the second floor, I opened the hollow window, and what caught my eye was the scenery on the west side of the ancient house, and directly opposite was Wu Kongkong's bedroom.
There is only a wall between the two of them that is not too high, and Zhao Can can easily climb over.
Chapter completed!