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14 The location of the Qingyan Garden is easy to find, in addition to the mansions of those princes and nobles in the entire Huaishui City, the most fresh and elegant garden is the Qingyan Garden.
Compared with the jewels of other restaurants, it is not difficult to see that the owner of the garden is a person with a lot of interest in life.
Jian Shi'an also thinks so.
Walking in the Qingyan Garden, the scenery in the garden is scattered. Today's sun is just right, and it shines through the bamboo forests on both sides of the road, leaving a blank patch.
Enjoy flowers and trees in the spring garden, and avoid the heat in the mountains in summer.
Presumably Ma Zhiyuan also saw a similar landscape before he realized it.
Feeling the chirping of cicadas in summer, the smile on Jian Shi'an's face became more and more genuine, and the surrounding atmosphere became more and more relaxed.
It was at this moment that the owner of the rendezvous finally arrived.
"Boss Jian came to the cold house, but it seems that Cheng is sluggish. "It was an old man with a long beard, who had a little gray hair on his temples, but he walked with the wind.
Looking at those black eyes again, they do not have all the turbidity of ordinary old people, but are full of clarity and brightness.
This energetic appearance made Jian Shi'an think a lot for a while. He knew that the other party was just trying to give him a dismount and kill him.
In other words, if he doesn't come to this appointment today, then his "fifth cousin" will have an even worse impression of him, and it will be difficult for him to think about it again in the future.
Since the appointment was made with pen and paper, the host did not greet the guests at the door, and let the little maid announce it on his behalf.
Isn't this a dismount, what is it?
Lu Qinghan's mind has always turned fast, he reacted as soon as they stepped into the garden, and secretly pulled his sleeve to let him leave.
Jian Shi'an saw Lu Qinghan's dissatisfaction in his eyes, patted the back of his hand to appease him, and then pulled him to continue walking.
He was actually unhappy about this, but who let the original owner once offend this fifth cousin, and being a junior naturally has to be polite.
"Fifth uncle, your words are very annoying to the little nephew. Jian Shi'an let go of the hand that pulled Lu Qinghan's sleeve, and gave Boss Cheng a look unhurriedly.
Seeing that the other party narrowed his eyes, Jian Shi'an pulled a smile:
"Fifth uncle, there is a saying that 'one day as a teacher, a lifetime as a father'." If this apprentice does not have a sense of reverence for the master, then it is better not to worship the master. You say yes, right? "
Good fellow, this old man really has no temper himself! It's okay to let yourself run around with a big flag, saying that it is an apprentice, but he doesn't even see an apprentice, which is an apprentice, it's better to say that it's a monkey.
Of course, this "monkey" will naturally not be him Jian Shi'an.
"If the fifth uncle still doesn't trust Shi An, then he can send Shi An away with a post, why wait for Shi An under this sun?
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