The next day. A chu returned to Zhang Yue's private room. Zhang Yue was already there. He was sitting on a chair reading a book. He was a little surprised by A chu's appearance there.
"Ah, A chu, good morning!" greeted Zhang Yue kindly.
"Good morning Uncle," A chu replied.
"Come in and have a seat," said Zhang Yue as he invited A chu to sit down. "A chu, what have you learned so far?"
A chu seemed to think for a while. Then he stood up from his chair and started to answer,
"From my father." A chu was silent.
A chu remembered the kindness of his father and mother. Then he remembered the sad tragedy that had befallen his family. He almost burst into tears. But he tried to brace himself. A chu took a deep breath and continued,
"From Father, I learned a lot of literature and also history books. Then Mom taught me to always respect others. Then from Uncle and Aunt Yuan..." A chu stopped again.
