Chapter 308 Come with me, I'm very awesome
The real Teng Mansion is not in Licheng, but in Shengjing. This Teng Mansion was the mansion when Teng Tianhan was the prefect of the city. It can be said that Teng Zhao lived here since he was born.
It was not that he had never left. Teng Tianhan was busy with official duties and was afraid that his son would not be taken care of, so he sent him back to Teng Mansion in Shengjing and asked his grandmother to raise him. However, after returning to Beijing, Teng Zhao cried day and night, and even fainted until he fainted, making his already weak body even weaker. He wanted to follow his deceased mother at any time, which scared his family.
This is Teng Tianhan's only son. If something happens to happen, it will be a loss of his wife and a child, which will be a bad thing for his reputation.
Furthermore, Teng Zhao's personality is not likable, and there is a saying that he is born with a light horoscope. Even his grandmother cannot love him much. He always feels a little disgusted, so he discussed with Teng Tianhan and sent Teng Zhao back to him, that is, to live in the mansion in Ningzhou City.
Strangely, when he returned to his birthplace, he would not cry day and night, and he was quiet, but he was still alone.
Teng Zhao did not return to Beijing, Teng Tianhan was the two prefects until his term of office last year, and he was transferred back to Dali Temple to become a Shaoqing. His son could only be taken care of by the old servants and others. Now that he is back, he is also taking the heirloom to come back to visit him.
Qin Liuxi was curious when he heard this and asked, "The Lord always talks about his temperament, what kind of temperament is the noble man? It makes you such a headache?"
Teng Tianhan's eyes flashed a little tired, and he said, "He doesn't like to pay attention to others, it's like he's just sinking into his own world, you'll know it after you look."
Qin Liuxi heard this and was autistic?
Following Teng Tianhan to Teng Zhao's courtyard, Qin Liuxi felt something was wrong before he even entered. He looked at the trees exposed in the wall in the courtyard and pointed at: "I have a question, I want to ask for a long time, how do the servants in your mansion train? I see that they are neat and neat everywhere. Also, are there twins in the trees? Pruning is too straightforward."
Teng Tianhan looked over and saw that the two golden osmanthus trees were exactly the same, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "It's Zhao'er's meaning."
Qin Liuxi paused, and a thought came across his mind, no, right?
She followed him into the courtyard. When she saw her fingertips trembled, neatly and meticulously. Even the flower pots placed on the ground seemed to be measured by a thread, neatly. The courtyard was not messy, let alone dirty, and there was no fallen leaves.
A servant saw Teng Tianhan and went forward to salute.
"What is the young master doing?"
The servant replied, "I am playing chess with Mr. Qi now."
Teng Tianhan nodded and said to Qin Liuxi: "Mr. Qi was originally my aide, and he also helped my son to enlighten him. He has been teaching him to learn over the years."
As he said that, he walked in.
Qin Liuxi followed in the door and looked up. He didn't expect that the decorations in the house were neat and clean. All the items were placed so that they could be measured by rulers. If there were two identical things, the direction would be the same.
Obsessive-compulsive disorder, cleanliness.
Two words popped up in Qin Liuxi's mind.
Looking at Teng Tianhan again, he had already walked to the south window where a middle-aged man stood up, crossed his hands and called Dongweng to him, his eyes facing Qin Liuxi, and nodded with his hands.
Qin Liuxi nodded and looked at the thin child sitting cross-legged on the Arhat bed, holding a chess piece in one hand.
Although he was inside the house, he was wearing a green brocade robe with no wrinkles. His hair was slightly yellow, fine and soft, combed into the corners. His eyebrows and eyes were delicate, his face was a little pale, and he lowered his head slightly, but there was no expression on his face, so he was calm.
Even though his father leaned over to talk to him, he didn't react, just staring at the chessboard in front of him and leaving a piece of the ball.
"Zhao'er, this is Master Bugui, would you like to greet me?" Teng Tianhan said in a warm voice.
Teng Zhao seemed to have never heard of it.
Teng Tianhan was a little angry, but more helpless, looking at Qin Liuxi and said, "That's how he does, he won't react much, and he doesn't want to pay attention to others. If no one talks to him and plays with him, he can stay by himself for a day."
Autism is undoubtedly there.
"Although that's the case, the young master learns things very quickly, and he is very smart." Mr. Qi interrupted, saying: "He looks... stupid, but he has a strong learning ability. Even if I don't teach you deliberately, he will learn, move, and thought from the side. This chess piece was learned by him when he watched me."
Mr. Qi's tone was a little proud, but also a little regretful.
Such a smart child is weak, so forgot that, he is still a unique temperament.
Qin Liuxi walked over and looked down at the chessboard. Mr. Qi held the black piece. Now he left. Heizi remained motionless. Teng Zhao endured it for a while, then took the black piece and fell down. Then, Baizi fell again.
Play chess with both hands.
Never looked up at them.
"master……"
Qin Liuxi looked at the neat chessboard, stretched out his hand and swept it.
She swept the entire board.
Teng Tianhan and Mr. Qi were stunned and looked at her in surprise.
Qin Liuxi didn't say anything, just looked at Teng Zhao's reaction, and the child seemed a little surprised. Looking at the messy chessboard, his beautiful eyebrows frowned and his lips even pursed.
He finally looked up and looked at the culprit.
Qin Liuxi also saw his entire face clearly, looked into his eyes, and a trace of inexplicable emotions arose, which seemed to have been missing for a long time, and was sour and soft.
It makes people want to touch his head.
Teng Zhao had a pair of almond eyes, which were clear and clear, reflecting the reflection of Qin Liuxi.
He looked at Qin Liuxi calmly for a while, but he didn't lose his temper. He lowered his head again and resumed the chess piece.
Mr. Qi said he was very smart, and he was right. The chessboard was messy, but he just reviewed it, and it was a good one.
Qin Liuxi took Mr. Qi's position, took the black selves, and put them down at will. Teng Zhao watched, and then he held Bai Zi to intercept him, and then let them go. The other party had another son.
Mr. Qi and Teng Tianhan looked at each other, and the latter shook his head and stood aside and looked.
Qin Liu played fast chess in the west, and he almost made a move without thinking. It seemed casual, but it was pressing step by step. Teng Zhao was still calm and slowly, but gradually, sweat leaked from his forehead.
Mr. Qi and Teng Tianhan were watching, and Bai Zi was forced to chess. Looking at the game, he was forced to a dead end.
Teng Zhao's rhythm was disrupted.
A son in his hand could not fall down for a long time, and the sweat on his forehead became increasingly dense. His little face wrinkled slightly, and finally he showed an expression other than calmness.
Qin Liuxi stretched out his hand and grabbed Teng Zhao's hand.
"Don't……"
Mr. Qi spoke, Teng Zhao didn't like to touch people, especially strangers, who would lose his temper.
But to their surprise, Teng Zhao did not have an attack.
Qin Liuxi seemed to have not heard Mr. Qi's words, grabbed his hand and took it directly to a corner of the chessboard.
Baizi has another glimmer of hope.
Revitalized.
Teng Zhao looked up at Qin Liuxi with deep eyes.
Chapter completed!