Chen Guhong got a chattering chattering around him. He was no longer idle, but it was also lively. At this moment, someone also remembered him. After Shui Jianhan met Chen Guhong that day, he was called by Quan Feixia.

I forgot about Chen Guhong for a moment, but today I remembered such a person. She was the one who kept her promises and remembered that she said she wanted to go to Chen Guhong to greet her.

So she thought about doing this, but she didn't know who Chen Guhong was, she only knew that she was her father's friend. After thinking about it for a while, she went to see Quan Feixia.

The situation is really not good now. Quan Feixia slept very late at night, so she felt a little annoyed and hot. When Shui Jianhan came, she was drinking tea to quench her thirst.

She knew that her daughter was a diligent person and should be practicing swordsmanship at this moment. Seeing her coming to find her, she was a little surprised. Before Shui Jianhan could speak, she asked, "What's wrong with you, Jianhan, come to me?"

Shui Jianhan told the story of the meeting with Chen Guhong that day. Quan Feixia smiled and agreed with a smile: "He is a guest from afar, let alone at this critical moment. This uncle is going to pay his respects."

After saying that, Quan Feixia told Shui Jianhan about the origin of Chen Guhong he knew. Shui Jianhan felt a little embarrassed when he heard this: "Mom, he is a scholar and a literary master. I am a martial arts woman, and I am a sword-holding killer. This bull head is not right, and I don't know what to say when I come to ask my wife."

"Although you don't know how to write essays and poems, you still recognize words. Those who have learned Yan Zishu will come to the door to ask for advice to show your respect for the elders." Quan Feixia thought for a while and said.

"Yeah." Shui Jianhan responded seriously, then went down. Back in the boudoir, he took out Yan Zishu from a dusty book box, thinking. "I read books when I was only five or six years old, and threw away the textbook after I recognized the words at the age of ten. Yan Zi was profound and had long forgotten it. I don't know where to start."

After thinking about it again, Shui Jianhan said, "Forget it, the left and right are just showing respect to the elders. After greeting you, come back."

Not long after, Shui Jianhan came to the door with Yan Zishu to ask for advice. It was still early today. Before Wan Zhenglong came to nag, Chen Guhong was very happy when he was very relaxed.

After hearing Yuanyuan's words, Shui Jianhan was even more happy to visit him. So he let Yuanyuan lead Shui Jianhan in.

"Uncle Chen's family, niece comes to greet you." Shui Jianhan bowed politely.

"I am very happy at such a young age. I am really a child of the world." Chen Guhong exclaimed in his heart, showed a kind look on his face, and said, "It's rare that you have this filial piety."

Suddenly, I saw Shui Jianhan holding a book in his hand. Chen Guhong was sharp-eyed and saw that it was Yan Zi's sage book. He asked strangely: "Your family is a clan in Wu, why do you read?"

Shui Jianhan said, "Reporting to my uncle, although my family has established a clan in Wu, there are schools in the clan that provide study. However, the children only recognize words and do not study deeply." Speaking of this, Shui Jianhan was also a little awkward and smiled and said, "The niece only recognizes words, and Yan Zishu hasn't read for years."

At a young age, although he was very good at taking advantage of his skills, he was not very scheming and cunning. Chen Guhong had a delicate heart, so he knew that his niece came to me just to greet him. This book was probably just a reason to find a topic.

If your niece comes to greet you, she is polite and decent. Chen Guhong didn't blame her, and said with a smile: "According to your family's situation, it's just a matter of scholars who have obtained fame and fortune and gained fame and fortune."

Shui Jianhan was a little surprised and thought, "Isn't this uncle a scholar? Don't you seek fame, wealth and career?" But these words were just hidden in her heart.

Chen Guhong saw it, but he didn't say much. Instead, he smiled and said, "So you need to read other books when reading this book. You need to read poetry when you are influencing the mood, and you need to read the aspirations of characters when you are interested in the story. You can read the strange and talk about ghosts."

After hearing this, Shui Jianhan didn't understand it, but he listened politely. Chen Guhong paused and said with a smile: "I'll tell you an interesting story."

After saying that, Chen Guhong moistened his voice and said with a smile: "It is said that there is Dongsheng Shenzhou in the world, and there is a country in the state, called Aolai Country, and there is Huaguo Mountain on Aolai Country."

There are also strange novels in China this Tianyun, but Shui Jianhan is a woman from the world who is diligent in practicing swords and rarely read these miscellaneous books. In addition, there is no need to mention the charm of Chen Guhong's Journey to the West. Shui Jianhan originally thought that Chen Guhong would talk about some old sages and sages to her, but when she heard this was a novel, she was gradually attracted to it and her ears were erected.

Before he knew it, Chen Guhong said ten times. Time gradually passed, and Shui Jianhan was standing, so he sat down. Seeing that it was almost noon, Chen Guhong smiled and said, "It's already noon, let's have lunch first."

Shui Jianhan woke up like a dream and realized that he was coming to pay his respects, but he heard that his uncle was telling stories, and even forgot to have lunch at once.

Shui Jianhan's face turned a little red, a little red in his youth, and a vivid loli breath came to his face. Chen Guhong felt that her appearance was much cuter than when she was diligent in practicing swordsmanship.

"Is it nice?" Chen Guhong said with a smile.

"It sounds nice." Shui Jianhan felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to lie, so he said.

"Then let's have lunch here, and I will tell you my uncle in the afternoon." Chen Guhong said with a smile.

"Okay." Shui Jianhan had to practice swords in the afternoon, so he was a little embarrassed. But on the one hand, it was the words of his elders, and on the other hand, the story was very nice, Shui Jianhan nodded and said.

At noon, Shui Jianhan ate with Chen Guhong. In the afternoon, he heard Chen Guhong talk about Journey to the West and said fifteen more times. Because it was really inconvenient tonight, Chen Guhong did not let Shui Jianhan eat with her and sent her away.

But before leaving, he said, "If you like it, come and listen tomorrow."

Shui Jianhan was still a little unsatisfied, and after hearing this, he became happy and bowed to leave. After Shui Jianhan left, he smiled and said, "Young Master, this Shui girl looked a little sharp at first, but she was actually a little girl."

"Yes, a little girl who is only twelve years old." Chen Guhong nodded and then sighed: "It's a pity that she doesn't have much time to be a little girl. Even if I help their family survive this crisis this time, I can't take care of her for the rest of her life. She is destined to be the Kunwu Swordsman who inherits her father Kunwu Sword. She also knows it, so she is so diligent in practicing swordsmanship."

"Then you guys, just teach her swordsmanship. Isn't your swordsmanship very powerful?" Yuanyuan said.

When talking about this, Chen Guhong turned dark and remembered the cheerful and powerful personality of their mother and daughter. He thought, "It's not that I don't teach you, it's because they think I'm a scholar. When I mention this, I'm afraid they're just laughing."

"Okay, let's talk about the story first and then find an opportunity to give me some advice. My uncle is doing a due diligence. Brother Shui, you have any knowledge underground, but you have to thank me for coming." (To be continued.)
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