Ji Xuekong told some of his own stories about his travels in the past three years.

The two of them were communicating word by word, but they were not overly familiar, nor were they distant as if they were dealing with things. Not only did they not look like they were meeting for the first time, but they also looked like people who already knew each other.

Although they are not as good as old friends, they are obviously already friends.

The conversation between the two did not last long. After Ji Chang and Dean Chen finished a game of chess, the servant informed them of their arrival, and Ji Chang and Dean Chen left the tea room together and came to the front hall.

Then, the conversation between two people turned into four people.

At this time, Chu Qingge also had a very pleasant conversation with Dean Chen's wife, and almost made an appointment for dinner.

"When I left Chenyang County with the master, I was worried about you." Dean Chen's wife said sincerely, "Later, the master told me that your husband-in-law knew about it before we did, so I felt relieved."

"Madam, you left in a hurry?" Chu Qingge naturally followed her condolences.

"Yes," Mrs. Chen, the dean's wife, sighed with regret, "I didn't even know what happened at that time. The master sent someone to pick me up and left, and I just left without packing a lot of things."

Fortunately, the old woman next to Dean Chen's wife is usually very good at packing things and brought all the valuables with her.

After fleeing all the way, it was not until they arrived in the capital that they felt less embarrassed.

"In a while, I will be a guest teacher at an academy in the capital." Dean Chen's wife chatted casually, "We will move out of this Bamboo Garden by then."

Although Ji Chang and Dean Chen are very good friends, and Ji Chang does not mind long-term residents in such a large bamboo garden, for Dean Chen's wife, it is not her own garden, so it is still inconvenient to live there for a long time.

Chu Qingge nodded in understanding.

Although the afternoon feels longer than the morning, that's in other seasons.

The days were short in winter, and Chu Qingge and Dean Chen's wife were chatting, and the sky became gloomy.

"It looks like it's going to snow." Dean Chen's wife said thoughtfully, "It's hard to walk on the road after it snows."

She patted Chu Qingge's hand gently, "We have received your and your husband's feelings for us. When the weather is good tomorrow, you can come back. Just stop here today and return home quickly. "

"Yeah." Chu Qingge did not refuse.

When she helped Dean Chen's wife, who was about to see her off, to the outer court, the four people who were chatting in the living room also received the news. Dean Chen instantly understood what his wife meant and asked Lu Siming to return early.

Lu Siming didn't show any politeness, stood up, saluted, and left.

Ji Xuekong stood up immediately. As a contemporary of Lu Siming and Ji Chang's nephew, he wanted to see him off in person.

Lu Siming did not refuse, because it was useless to refuse. This was still a matter of etiquette.

Although Ji Chang and Dean Chen did not see each other off in person, they stood up when Lu Siming left and watched for a moment.

For the younger generation, this is already a great deal of care and respect.

"I left you playing chess for a long time today. I'm afraid my sister-in-law will blame me for taking away your time with her." Ji Chang said to Dean Chen after Lu Siming walked out, "Brother Chen, please go back and rest too. .”

"Yeah." The two of them were good friends who could live together, so they didn't need too much politeness. Dean Chen knew that Ji Chang said this because he wanted to have something to say to Ji Xuekong alone, so he turned around and left. .

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