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- ~.< Shuhai Pavilion >-~ Chapter 611 Goodbye Meng Xiantao
The old house of the Meng family is very large. Under the guidance of Uncle Li, we walked for nearly seven or eight minutes before we arrived at the door of the study. At this moment, the sky was dark, and there was a dim and flickering light on the glass of the study room. A slightly majestic figure appeared in Yang Bian's eyes.
Uncle Li, who was leading the way, was smiling all the time when he received Yang Bian, and he greeted Yang Bian with a smile twice. He didn't speak again.
He led Yang Bian to the door of his ancestor, and immediately stood outside the door, with his head lowered, without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to signal Yang Bian to come in.
Seeing this scene, Yang Bian frowned. The rules inside this mansion are just different. No matter how good the two brothers are on weekdays, there is a big difference when it comes to real life.
Yang Bian saw Uncle Li standing at the door and said nothing. After all, these things belong to the rules of the big family. Without any hesitation, he casually pushed open the ancient door of the study room, which was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and walked in calmly.
The study is extremely elegantly decorated. The hall is spacious, bright, clean and tidy. The objects placed are extremely simple and casual. There are read letters everywhere. Sandalwood scent floats out of the hall, mixed with a faint scent of tea, which makes people feel refreshed. Clear Qi and calm down.
There is only one desk, one coffee table, and two chairs in the entire study room. Next to the chair, there is a small stove with a high fire to cook tea, and a chess table with square plates and balls is placed on it. The mouth of the copper crane stove next to the table smokes out bursts of sandalwood, like orchids and chrysanthemums, refreshing the heart and mind.
The layout is very nice and tasteful. Yang Bian raised his lips slightly, looking forward to this meeting.
In the center of the study, an old man with gray hair and a childlike face stood with his hands behind his back. The old man looks like a man of superior status, with thick eyebrows and a wide forehead, with his head raised to the hairline, and his hair mixed with white silk at the temples hanging down to his shoulders. Every move he makes is full of grace and elegance.
At this moment, the old man's face did not have any nobility or domineering, but was full of tiredness and exhaustion. His eyes looking at Yang Bian were full of love and complexity. This old man was Meng Xiantao who had been treated by Yang Bian.
"Sit." Meng Xiantao nodded slightly and motioned for Yang Bian to sit on the chair.
Yang Bian didn¡¯t say anything. He glanced at the old man with interest, sat down slowly, and thought about which Sutra the old man in front of him was reciting.
Although Meng Xiantao still has a majestic demeanor, he is also an old man who is about to enter his seventies. Although his eyes are bright, his eyes lack some of the sparkle they should have. He is recovering well now. If Yang Bian hadn't taken action, he might have entered Babao Mountain by now.
"Doctor Yang, please drink tea." The old man stood up and slowly sat across from Yang Bian. The words he said were not loud, but they were quite majestic, full of the aura of a superior person.
But Yang Bian¡¯s peaceful face did not change at all. He thought that after all, the old man in front of him was once his patient. Even if he returned home and became a super big shot again, it would have nothing to do with him.
Yang Bian was not polite, he slowly picked up the simple tea cup at hand, sniffed the overflowing tea fragrance, then slowly opened the tea cup, and gently placed the tea cup lid on the cup. I swung along it twice and took a sip.
Fragrance, fresh fragrance. An indescribably fresh taste. Yang Bian's little eyes naturally narrowed and he savored the aroma of tea.
"Yes, good tea." Yang Bian followed the local custom and began to cherish words like gold. He didn't pay attention to the tall old man in front of him at all. No matter what kind of person he was, he was now the same in Yang Bian's eyes. It will change due to the status of the old man, and there will be no timidity.
Meng Xiantao's eyes gradually showed a hint of appreciation, although he had long understood that Yang Bian was not a thing in the pond, but that kind of strange person with no head or tail. However, there are really not many young people like Yang Bian who can still do what they are now on such an occasion and against such a background.
Meng Xiantao thought that his grandson had handled things very poorly this time. His savior didn't tell him when he arrived in the capital. It was just nonsense.
He frowned slightly, and he and Yang Bian said kindly: "Doctor Yang, since you have arrived in the capital, why don't you say hello to me in advance! Fan Chao is not considerate in this matter, please forgive me. Wait. I will educate him well in the future. When our great benefactor of the Meng family arrives, we must take good care of him and give him a clean slate for Divine Doctor Yang."
He was still slightly dissatisfied with the fact that Meng Fanchao brought Yang Bian home but didn't say hello to him. This was evident from the old man's slight frown just now.
Meng Xiantao, an old man, probably doesn¡¯t want to be talked about. After all, Yang Bian belongs to him.??The savior, if he didn't greet Yang Bian well when he got here, he would probably feel guilty.
Yang Bian looked at Meng Xiantao, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry or not, I told Brother Meng specifically not to let Brother Meng tell you, so as to save you trouble. I came here as a transit station. , I¡¯ll be leaving in two days, don¡¯t bother me, just pretend I haven¡¯t been here? What about you! Don¡¯t blame Brother Meng on this matter, this is what I mean.¡±
Yang Bian saw that Meng Xiantao was silent, so he continued with a smile: "I am afraid of trouble. If I am with you old men, it will be unbearable. If you insist on greeting me, , then I will really find a hotel to stay outside."
Yang Bian has a lot on his mind. It is best not to disturb these old people when he comes here. If these old people get involved, they will definitely be in trouble. In a place like the capital, every move of the ancestors of the Meng family is closely watched. If they are trying to make things happen for Yang Bian's sake, then it is not Yang Bian's original intention.
Yang Bian thinks very differently now than before. One more thing is worse than one less thing. If so much right and wrong is caused, it is time to delay the trip. Yang Bian has already delayed it for a long time. He really doesn't want to delay it any longer. Went down.
Meng Xiantao looked at Yang Bian and felt that what Yang Bian said should be the truth, so he pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Miracle Doctor Yang, since you said that, I won't hold back, everything will be left to you. Fan Chao, that boy, accept him! But that¡¯s it!¡±
Meng Xiantao suddenly changed the topic and said again: "Tomorrow night is the family dinner, I hope Doctor Yang will reward me."
Yang Bian saw Meng Xiantao take a step back and then put forward new conditions. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Then I will obey the old man's words. See you tomorrow night. But! I also have a condition. During dinner, I¡¯m Brother Chao¡¯s kid, not some miracle doctor. If I can¡¯t do this, I don¡¯t have to attend that dinner party!¡±
~.< Shuhai Pavilion >-~
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