Shen Qingxu's Father, Mr. Wang

"Logically speaking, I should call him Master Zhu." "Uncle Master!" "Shen Qingxu's father, Mr. Wang." "My surname is Shen and my father's surname is Wang?" "He's not at home. I'll go to his house." "Well, go and be my wife." "??? Is this allowed to be said?" The whole internet was waiting for me to be kicked out of the school by my old-fashioned uncle, but in the end he started fighting for me. In order to escape from home, Lin Pipi, a young master from a wealthy family, plunged into the endangered cross talk club "Qingfeng Club" and became the most troubled disciple of the lonely and cold "living fossil" Shen Qingxu. Everyone was waiting to see this playboy kicked out by the proud Master Shen. But what they were waiting for was—— Lin Pipi was scolded for "blaspheming art" while playing jokes on live broadcast. Shen Qingxu helped him sort out the theoretical basis late at night, and the next day personally taught him the orthodox usage of "three turns and four shakes", which made Heizi shut up and was amazed. Lin Pipi spent money to recreate the teahouse of the Republic of China and was ridiculed for the "smell of copper", but Shen Qingxu used a long-lost "Wen Zhaoguan" on stage to prove how worthwhile the money was spent. Until one day, Lin Pipi looked at Shen Qingxu, who was ironing her coat, and said lazily: "Uncle Master, they say you are the last gatekeeper of traditional cross talk." Shen Qingxu didn't even raise his head: "Yeah." "What about me?" "You're here to kick in the door." Shen Qingxu raised his eyes, with unbreakable tenderness in his eyes, "——You kicked open the door in my heart."