The old man’s 60th birthday.

The Huixian Tower is full of people, and today it is a place to book a venue.

At around 10 o'clock, the old man had already arrived at the restaurant accompanied by the students.

Guests from all walks of life came one after another.

The old man wore a gray Zhongshan outfit, his hair was combed back, and his big back was combed, and he was full of energy.

Two little granddaughters with her left and right followed her, and the two little things were wearing two red skirts, black leather shoes, and white socks.

One of them combed a ponytail and drew a simple dress, with two red dots on the edges.

The main reason is that the two children look exactly the same, and no one can help but feel strange after seeing it.

Li Guocong is wearing a suit and a ties, and his wife is wearing a suit and dress.

The couple stayed by the old man and were busy greeting guests.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Wu Zhiguo approaching the old man and saying.

"Teacher, the junior sister is here."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned.

"Old Li, when did you even accept a female student? Didn't you say that you had washed your hands and never accepted students again? Why did you even accept a closed disciple if you slap yourself?"

The relationship between Lao Wang and Lao Li was quite strange, and he was a little surprised, but he was puzzled.

If you can break Lao Li’s rules and invite another closed disciple in, what kind of talent is this!

"I'm happy, do you have to take care of it? I'll wash my hands after I accept this apprentice, but it's not possible."

"Okay, okay, you are the old birthday boy today, you can do whatever you say."

When Lao Zhang heard the female student, he was the first to think of Fubao. The chubby little girl had tried a lot of thought but couldn't help but ask.

"Old Li, no, you have harvested Fubao into your apprentice?"

Old Mrs. Zhang had long fallen in love with Fubao. This child is naturally sensitive to numbers, and such a young child is self-taught and self-taught. Her mental arithmetic ability surprised her.

I wish I could take this little girl to my place as my student.

This old man won’t be one step ahead of himself, he has already succeeded, right?

Mr. Li was a little guilty.

At the beginning, I was an alliance with Lao Zhang. The two of them worked together and agreed to win the Fubao together.

Who would have thought that by chance, I went to Beijing to take this little girl into my pocket, and he forgot about Lao Zhang.

But before he could say anything, the family of three walked in with a big box.

When Mr. Li saw the little girl walking amongst her eyes lit up, he had long forgotten everything.

Luo Sijin wore a red Hanfu today!

Where did this Hanfu come from?

During the Chinese New Year, the red cotton jacket her father bought for her still remembers it fresh. She has been used as a firecracker for more than ten days during the Chinese New Year.

From then on, she had been trying to make her a piece of Hanfu for her.

Of course it is a simple version of Hanfu, so it doesn't have to be that complicated.

Although it is also red, this red is not the same as the red cotton jacket my father bought for him.

The red base is embroidered with silk thread, and the fabric is dyed with a native cloth made by my grandmother, which is more pure.

And it can be arranged as you wish.

Of course, this clothes also have the biggest disadvantage, which is that they will fade. Although they have used salt water and washed several water in advance, they will still fade.

Fortunately, the color is very good, and the embroidery technique is a surprise. Unexpectedly, my grandmother looked older and had a skilled embroidery technique.

The embroidered peonies can be fake and real, noble and elegant, as if real flowers bloom on their clothes.

But today, the little girl had two little twills on her head, and the same red peony tied up.

A dress with a Hanfu looks dignified and generous.

Of course, it is more cute and so heart-melting.

Luo Sijin, who has a short figure, is still a fat girl no matter how beautiful she looks.

So a round and fat girl rolled over like a flat ground.

"Teacher, I wish you happiness as long as the East China Sea and younger than the South Mountains every year."

As soon as the little guy met, he immediately bowed his hands and said auspicious words.

Although it seems that a child is only two years old, he is not at all nervous when facing the eyes of so many people.

An innocent and joyful smile appeared on his face, which could be seen from his movements and expressions. This child was congratulating his teacher from the bottom of his heart.

Mr. Li was smiling happily, and his lips were almost grinning behind his cheeks.

"You little girl! Come quickly, come to the teacher! Please introduce to you, this is my newly acquired disciple Luo Sijin, nicknamed Fubao. In the future, I will concentrate on teaching my disciples, old man.

When you have something to do, call in advance. There are also everyone here, but they are all uncles and grandpas who should take care of their little disciples more and more!”

He pulled Luo Sijin into his arms and introduced the little girl to his old friends here one by one.

"This is Mr. Zhang, who is the same as the teacher. From now on, you will call Aunt Zhang."

Luo Sijin bowed and bowed, "Aunt Zhang!"

have to!

She has grown old and has gathered her grandparents in front of her.

According to generation, they are my grandparents, that is, Grandpa Zeng and the elders who are qualified in Grandpa Zeng have become uncles and aunts.

Old Mrs. Zhang looked at the little guy in front of her and saw that she was like a slippery loach, and she ran to Mr. Wu in an instant.

He grabbed Mr. Li in one hand.

Asked in a low voice.

"Old Li, how can you do this? You are eating alone, and we promised to try our best to accept students together! But you took students by yourself. What should I do about this? I told you that this matter is not over. If you don't let Fubao recognize me as a teacher, I will tell you that our friendship will be over."

Mr. Li hurriedly apologized, "Old classmate, I have no choice. I tell you that this time I can accept Fubao as a student, it was her parents who gave the death order. This child is filial and she listens to whatever his parents say!

I tell you. If you work hard with her parents, you won’t be able to accept her as a student immediately. I’m just talking to others. If I’m talking to them, I won’t tell them!”

"Really? She really listened to his parents so much. Didn't I tell her parents before that her parents don't agree with this child being a student for us?"

Old Mrs. Zhang was seriously suspicious, and Old Mr. Li set up a condom for himself.

"It's really not true anymore, it's even more true than gold. Can I lie to you? How many years have we been friends? It was really her parents who sent the words. Her parents were afraid of delaying the child, so they decided to find a good teacher for her."

When Old Mrs. Zhang heard this, she quickly turned her head and looked eagerly at Yao Sanmei and Luo Jianhua.

The more I look at the couple, the more I like them. There are soft smiles between my eyebrows and eyes.

That kind, that gentle.

The couple were trembling a little by the expression of Old Mrs. Zhang.
Chapter completed!