Zhai Zhu

My grandfather is very eccentric, performing daily rituals of offering incense to himself, standing in front of his own spirit tablet and eating candles.
Villagers are fearful of my grandfather.
I am fearful of him too.
Later, I discovered that what they were afraid of was not my grandfather, but me.
Even grandfather is afraid of me.
...
My name is Chen Shi.
The Chen of honesty, the Shi of sincerity.

Above the Great Dao

"That concubine didn't understand," Master, if you feel bad about it, why did you just refuse him?"


Old Hu's tears vanished, and he snorted coldly, "I can't stand the way he begs. He's never begged in his life, doesn't know it should be done humbly. He came striding over here, sitting down as if he's saying, 'Old Hu, kneel down, I'm asking you a favor.' Is that any way to ask for a favor? When he sat down to ask me, I nearly slid off my chair and kneeled."


"Master is harsh on the outside, kind on the inside."


The concubine smiled, "Master verbally refused him, but has already agreed in his heart."


Old Hu gave her plump buttocks a hefty slap, his face twitching uncontrollably, showing a look of horror, his head shaking like a rattle-drum, "Even if he has done me a great favor, I will never agree! Huh, becoming Little Ten's godmother..."


Chapter 70 Grandpa's Friends (Part 2) – 2