Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2836 Luoer (one more)
In a low-key but extremely elegant room, a middle-aged man in a fancy dress with his hands behind his back stood tall and burly by the window, looking up at the northern night sky.

The face of approaching 50 years old is full of vicissitudes.

That kind of vicissitudes is not the trace left by the years on him, but a kind of temperament.

He is well maintained, there is no white hair on his head, on the contrary, he has thick eyebrows, big eyes and high nose bridge,

When people see it, they can't help but fantasize that time will be pushed back 20 years. He is definitely a handsome man who can be popular with thousands of young women and girls.

"Grandson pays respects to grandfather."

A soft and soft voice sounded from behind him.

When he heard this voice, the things called loneliness and memories in the eyes of the middle-aged man disappeared in a flash.

He turned around slowly, and when he saw the small figure in his sight, his eyes filled with warmth and kindness.

But this warmth and kindness was immediately replaced by the majesty and displeasure that fell on purpose.

"Luo'er, do you know why grandpa asked you to come here late at night?" the middle-aged man asked.

The little boy named Luo Er thought about it seriously, then smiled, showing a row of neat teeth and dimples on his cheeks.

"Grandson guesses, it must be the new teacher who came to complain to grandpa, right?" he asked.

"Since you know, are you still laughing?" The middle-aged man's gaze became a little darker.

Luo Er quickly suppressed his smile, he turned around, and went straight to the iron shelves of various weapons on the side.

I took a handful of wattle and pulled it out in my hand, the whistling sound of the wind seemed to shatter the invisible and intangible air and make a beeping sound.

Luo Er straightened her back and walked back to the middle-aged man.

"Yes, my grandson is playing tricks on my teacher again in class, please punish him!"

He bent down, holding the thorn with both hands and stretching forward.

People who don't understand this figure only think that this child is sensible and well-behaved, and has a good attitude of admitting mistakes.

A knowledgeable person can tell at a glance that this is a steady foothold, and every gesture can't be done without three years of martial arts skills.

The middle-aged man picked up the twig, while Luo Er turned around, took a stride, took a deep breath, and made a look of sinking his dantian, ready to face punishment.

At such a young age, this calm aura is beyond the reach of many adults.

The middle-aged man just glanced at the thorn in his hand and frowned.

"Forget it, grandpa won't punish you, just turn around, I have something to ask you." He said.

Luo Er was slightly surprised, but then turned around, looked up at the middle-aged man in front of him respectfully.

"Grandpa, just ask whatever you want, Luoer will know everything." He said.

The middle-aged man looked at the child with a complicated expression, and said, "Luoer, you have been gifted since childhood, and you are several times better than children of the same age."

"You can speak at the age of half, teach you how to read at the age of one, and recite [-] ancient poems at the age of one and a half."

"When you were two years old, your grandfather started to let you do the horse stance, and when you were three years old, he taught you boxing and kicking skills to strengthen your body."

"Your boxing skills are all passed down by your grandfather, but your grandfather never thought of making you a barbarian."

"In the past few years, I have invited all kinds of famous teachers to the Fuchu to teach you homework. In the past few years, you were very obedient and studied hard. Every gentleman is full of praise for you."

"Why have you become stubborn in class for more than half a year?"

"Counting the gentleman who was knocked unconscious by you today, you have already run away with nearly ten gentlemen in just half a year!"

The middle-aged man said slowly, every single word seemed to be extremely heavy and powerless.

"Grandfather, I was so bored listening to those gentlemen's lectures." Luo Er said.

"Boring?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows.

He raised his hand, pointed in the direction of the door, and said, "You know, these gentlemen are all well-known, and they are all famous figures in the list of famous scholars in the world."

"All of them are well-learned people, let's just say this Mr. Kong who was knocked out by you with a hammer,"

"He is a queen of saints, a scholarly family, the second place in the list back then, and a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy."

"Letting them teach you homework, how many students dream of doing this?" the middle-aged man said word by word.

But Luo Er pursed her lips and said, "Grandfather, grandson knows your painstaking efforts, and also knows that these gentlemen are not simple."

"It's just that my grandson is really tired of hearing the lessons they teach."

"To be honest, I have already learned those lessons thoroughly, and I want to seek more and fresher things." He said.

"More and fresher?" The middle-aged man was even more surprised.

"So what do you want?" he asked.

Luo Er thought about it seriously, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books."

"Luo Er will be six years old after Chinese New Year. I want to leave this island, go see the outside world, see the customs and customs of every place outside, and see how they live." He said.

"Grandfather understands." The middle-aged man said.

"You haven't fully grown up yet, your mind flew away and you want to leave your grandfather, don't you?" the middle-aged man asked.

Under the eyes, there was a deep loneliness and loneliness.

It has been five years, raising this little thing from its infancy little by little, watching him improve, seeing him excel, I feel so relieved.

Life on the island is lonely and monotonous.

It was also because of the arrival of this little thing that he made himself, and even the whole mansion come alive.

At this moment, this little thing has not left yet, and he has already started to miss and feel lonely.

Could it be that he is really old?
"Grandfather, Luoer didn't mean that." Luoer's face showed a hint of anxiety.

"Luo Er has no father or mother since she was a child. It was her grandfather who raised Luo Er. In this world, grandfather is Luo Er's closest and dearest person."

"Even if Luo Er grows up in the future and reaches the horizon, he won't leave grandfather behind."

"Luoer just wants to go outside and have a look. In the future, I will also take my grandfather to those fun places to play. Grandpa, do you think it's okay?"

These words warmed the heart of the middle-aged man.

The hard ice on his face melted little by little, he put down the thorn in his hand, and raised his hand to gently rub Luoer's soft hair.

"My Luo Er is about to grow up. This small island is destined not to trap you. It's time to travel outside and learn a lot." He said.

"Thank you grandfather!"

Seeing the little figure happily leave the room, the middle-aged man also showed a gratified smile on his face.

From the shadows behind him came a voice.

"Master, the outside world is dangerous. Little master is only five years old. Do you really want to let him go out to travel?" the voice asked.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, "It's an eagle, destined to fly, no matter how fierce the storm is, it can't shrink back."

"Originally, I planned to wait another two years, and arrange him to travel when he was older."

"Since he gave birth to this heart early, I will naturally fulfill and encourage him."

"Let him go, you arrange more people, and covertly protect him within the scope of not interfering with his freedom of movement!"

(End of this chapter)