Moreover, Chen Ping'an also changed his seat. There are still two empty chairs away from Wen Sheng?

Jun Qian also stood up and changed a chair. As a result, no one was sitting next to the old scholar.

Chen Ping'an sat upright and said softly: "Dongshan."

Cui Dongshan smiled brightly and hummed, and in an instant, there were three more people in the three empty chairs.

Cui Chan, the first disciple of Wen Sheng, "sat" between the old scholar and junior brother Jun Qian. The junior brother sat on the left and Qi Jingchun on the other side.

The youngest child, a little mute named Zhou Junchen, did not want to sit next to his master Pei Qian. The child only wanted to sit in an inconspicuous position at the far side.

Cui Dongshan whispered: "Master, sir, why don't Baoping and I both stand? Just stand behind you."

Chen Pingan turned around and asked: "Sir, what do you think? Anyway, I think it's feasible."

The old scholar looked left and right, and asked with a smile: "Do you have any opinions?"

Li Baoping and the others all stood up with a smile, moved the chairs away first, and then stood behind the "Uncles and Masters" in the first row.

The old scholar suddenly twirled his beard and said with a smile: "Ping An, please change places with me. Don't worry, he won't mind."

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and had to follow his husband's arrangement.

But just when the Luopo Mountain compiler was about to put pen to paper and draw a picture, Chen Ping'an also smiled and turned around and waved: "Junchen, come here."

The red-faced child didn't understand what was going on and didn't move for a while. As a result, the child was gently pushed and stumbled all the way to the master's side.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Just stand here."

Maybe this is a cross-generational relationship.

The child subconsciously straightened his back, made fists with both hands, and pursed his lips tightly.

Chen Pingan smiled gently and gently put his arms around the child's shoulders.

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Chapter completed!