Misty Rain of the Old Times

Chapter 35 Rebel against Tiangang?

When the two met for the first time, they both had a good first impression of each other. They seemed to get along quite well and got along easily.

Of course, Gao Jingming is the leader and his attitude determines everything, while Chen Xuan, as a servant, has no right to be picky.

Seeing everything, Mrs. Gao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As her only biological son, Gao Jingming is naturally the apple of her eye. Even with her status, she still personally goes out of her way to find a servant, which shows how much she loves this son.

Gao Jingming and Chen Xuan are both still young and will be growing up together for many years in the future. It would be a headache if they don't get along on their first meeting.

It takes time to get along. If things don't work out, you can always find a new servant, but where can you find the right one right away? And can you guarantee that you'll get along well once you find the next one?

As the main family, the Gao family can forcibly shape Chen Xuan into the shape they want, but doing so is likely to sow the seeds of disaster and is not advisable.

Fortunately, that situation did not happen. The two of them got along well, which was perfect.

The two had just met and needed to get to know each other better. Mrs. Gao was happy to give them space, as her presence would make them feel uncomfortable.

So she smiled gently and said, "Tomorrow, I won't bother you anymore. Remember not to fall behind in the homework assigned by the teacher. Remember to come and have dinner with me at mealtime. Xiaoxuan can come too."

Although she didn't want to disturb their time together, Mrs. Gao hadn't seen her precious son for a while and missed him terribly. Naturally, she wanted to spend some time with him, but now was not the time.

Chen Xuan groaned in his heart, thinking to himself, how could he still get a free meal? He estimated that there were probably not many people in the entire Gao family who had such an honor, and he also had the advantage of age.

Gao Jingming said obediently: "Mother, I understand."

Then Madam Gao looked at Gao Jingming's two personal maids and instructed them, "Xiao Ye and Xiao Cai, Xiao Xuan has just arrived and doesn't understand a lot of things. You should give him more guidance. Once he gets on the right track, you will be able to relax more. And Xiao Xuan, don't be restrained. If you have any questions, just ask them. They will patiently guide you."

"Yes, ma'am," they replied respectfully.

There was nothing more to explain for the time being. Madam Gao was about to leave. She glanced at her son and Chen Xuan and added, "Ming'er, Xiaoxuan, although you are master and servant, you are also like brothers. Therefore, you must be moderate in your playfulness and avoid excessive violence, otherwise you will be punished according to the family rules. Do you understand?"

This was also due to the fact that they were both young, immature, and lacking in sense of propriety. It was inevitable that they would get angry when they were together day and night. Who could really care less when a child's temper flared up? Even teeth and tongues can sometimes clash, so he specifically explained this.

What can I say? How much can such a young child understand? Even if there are differences between the upper and lower classes, if a fight really happens, you can't just use violence to punish him. When he is older and more sensible, he will have to follow the rules.

Of course, as the head of the family, Mrs. Gao is playing the good guy role. She is dignified and skilled, knows how to manage the household, and treats people with humility and generosity. This is the image she should have.

If two children really have a fight and start getting violent, someone will naturally step in and play the bad guy.

In short, as the head of a family, not everyone can handle the many details. It is not advisable to be blindly kind and tolerant or harsh and cruel.

"Mom, how could I possibly get violent with A Xuan? Am I that kind of impulsive and rude person?" Gao Jingming immediately quit, his little face full of an expression of maintaining his image in front of his 'new friend'.

Chen Xuan nodded and said obediently: "Yes, madam, I will remember it."

Mrs. Gao was very satisfied with Chen Xuan's answer, but she looked at her precious son helplessly, turned around and left without saying anything.

I just want to tell you that you can't wait to show yourself. Isn't that impulsive enough? You still need to polish yourself.

At this moment, Chen Xuan was thinking to himself, children have their own advantages. Although they are servants, the master will not be too concerned about minor mistakes within a certain range, provided they don't go too far. In other words, if he can strike the right balance, he still has the chance to beat this young master and satisfy his desire to offend his superiors.

Wouldn't that be against Tian Gang?

It's okay to just think about it, but if you really do that, you will definitely not end up well.

While he was pondering the possibility of this happening, Gao Jingming suddenly said to Madam Gao's back, "Mother, I'm very happy to see A Xuan today. Tomorrow I want to invite some classmates and friends to a small gathering at Dewei Building and introduce A Xuan to them. I wonder if you would allow me to do so?"

Chen Xuan was stunned when he heard this. Introducing himself to a classmate? What was there to introduce? Was he qualified?

Thinking about it, Chen Xuan always felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, and soon he realized, well, it was obvious that he wanted to go out and find someone to play with, and the most important thing was to find an excuse to ask the parents for money.

Although the means were a bit crude, the reason was barely tenable.

Madam Gao paused and said, "You can make your own decision tomorrow. Since you are inviting classmates and friends, you must not lose your manners. If you think you can go to the accounting office and withdraw ten taels of silver for your expenses,

"Thank you, mother," Gao Jingming said happily after getting the answer.

Giving a child ten taels of silver to invite friends to a party? Was that too much or too little? Chen Xuan had no idea what money was these days.

After Mrs. Gao left, Qingdou also bowed and left, leaving only Chen Xuan, Gao Jingming and two little maids in the yard.

Then Gao Jingming looked at Chen Xuan impatiently and said, "Xuan, come with me. I have something good to show you. I'm sure you will like it."

Children's friendship comes as fast as a tornado. When they like each other, they open their hearts and share their preferences. It is pure and clear, unlike adults who have too many calculations in their friendship.

Sharing this subconscious behavior is undoubtedly the best way for children to get closer to each other. If they have similar interests, it is easy for them to become close friends at this age.

Chen Xuan felt a little uncomfortable, as he was not really a child.

But Gao Jingming didn't think so much at all. He just grabbed Chen Xuan's arm and dragged him towards the main building. He was so impatient that he didn't have the calm demeanor he pretended to have before.
This is the true side of children.

"Master, go slower, don't fall," one of the maids reminded him when she saw his impatient look. Chen Xuan couldn't tell who was who for the time being.

I followed Gao Jingming half-passively into the main building and went straight to the study on the left side of the first floor. The door was locked. A maid stepped forward, took out the key, unlocked it and pushed the door open.

Then Chen Xuan was dragged in, and Gao Jingming closed the door with his foot, while the two maids stopped outside the door.

Chen Xuan remembered Qinghe saying that apart from himself, not even Gao Jingming's personal maid could easily set foot in the study. So she officially took up the post now?
Before Chen Xuan could take in the layout of the study, which was clearly a separate room, Gao Jingming glanced around furtively, then reached into his arms and pulled out a book. He waved it in front of Chen Xuan like a treasure and said mysteriously, "Ah Xuan, look at this..."

I hadn't even seen it clearly, so how could I know what it was? But Chen Xuan still cooperated and asked curiously, "Master, what are you holding?"

He only saw an ink painting outlined with lines on the cover of the green book in Gao Jingming's hand. It seemed that a man holding a sword was standing on a high mountain overlooking the sea of ​​clouds.

Could it be some kind of martial arts secret manual? There's no need to be so cautious and secretive. It's not like you don't have experts in your family. It can't be the emperor's uncle, right?

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