The proceedings in the main hall came to an end, and under Ye Dangting's arrangement, he ordered the disciples in the village to arrange a place for everyone to rest.
As luck would have it, Yue Hanzhi happened to be assigned to the yard next to Lin Manliu's parents. The young man, who had just finished reminiscing with Father Lin and Mother Lin, saw the woman in blue outside the door.
"Miss Yue, what a coincidence..." Lin Manliu shouted. Yue Hanzhi was looking at the disciples of Yijian Villa, packing up the utensils in the small courtyard, and turned back to look at the young man after hearing the voice.
Just when she was about to say something, she saw two older women and men standing behind the boy. These two should be Lin Manliu's parents, right?
Yue Hanzhi immediately raised his hands and saluted and said, "I've met Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin!" Lin Manliu also hurriedly responded and said, "Father, mother! This is Miss Yue I told you before!" Ah, this person still treated me Have you told your parents?
There was a smile on Mother Lin's face, and she walked down the steps while talking.
"Thank you, Miss Yue, for taking care of me. My six-year-old caused trouble to the girl earlier!"
"Um...it's not a problem, it's okay!" Yue Hanzhi said awkwardly. What on earth did this man say to his parents? How should I answer this... Mother Lin first wiped her hands on her apron, and then stretched out towards Yue Hanzhi.
Elders pay attention to these, how can the younger generations stick to this. The woman in blue reached out and took Mother Lin's hands.
"Aunt Lin, it's cold now, so there's no need to be like this..." Yue Hanzhi said, then slightly raised Lin's hands and breathed hot air into their palms.
"Is Miss Yue still busy right now? Why don't you go sit in the courtyard? His father and I just made some food earlier!" Mother Lin's smile became even stronger.
"Don't worry, Aunt Lin, Hanzhi will definitely come to visit you some time in the future! I'm right next door!" Yue Hanzhi said with laughter.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Mother Lin quickly cheered. Lin Manliu and Lin's father, standing beside them, looked at each other and smiled.
Over the years, their family of three has lived in poverty and poverty in Fengcheng. Lin's mother was also weak and sick. In the past few years, she was reluctant to treat minor illnesses and had to deal with serious illnesses.
I was suffering from the root cause of the disease, but fortunately after I arrived at Yijian Villa, the doctor in the village personally examined the symptoms and prescribed a prescription.
Now, things have improved a lot... Lin's father has been farming outside all year round. Although he has gained strength, he can only get a little money from the public fields.
These were far from enough... The three of them were making a living in Fengcheng, so Mother Lin opened a pastry shop to earn more money.
In Yijian Villa, although it was not possible to say that he was supported by others and had no worries about food and clothing, Lin Maliu could already start to subsidize his family's expenses.
Father Lin and Mother Lin, who live in Yijian Villa, also contribute to the trivial matters in the village on weekdays. In this way, life is a thousand times better than living in the back alleys of East City.
Father Lin spoke aloud: "It's windy outside, why don't you go inside?" Yue Hanzhi stiffened and said awkwardly: "I still have some things, I need to go to the yard to confirm... I'll see Uncle Lin later. How are you and Aunt Lin?" At the same time, Lin Manliu also noticed something strange about Yue Hanzhi, and he also said: "Miss Yue and the others are new here, and they have many things to do. Next time, Mom and Dad! Next time!" Father Lin She laughed and said, "I didn't think well... I hope Miss Wangyue will forgive me!" Mother Lin also retreated to Father Lin's side and looked at Yue Hanzhi with a smile.
"No! It's Hanzhi who really has something to do first. I'll definitely talk to Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin when I have free time!" Yue Hanzhi responded quickly.
Lin Manliu repeated his father's words before: "It's windy outside! Mom and dad should go back to the house early. I'll help Miss Yue pack her things later!" After he finished speaking, Father Lin, Mother Lin and the young man warned After a while, he walked towards the courtyard.
Afterwards, only Lin Manliu and Yue Hanzhi were left in front of the courtyard door.
"Well...my parents are like this, they are a little more enthusiastic...don't blame Miss Wangyue..." The young man was the first to speak out.
Yue Hanzhi hummed twice, turned around and walked towards his courtyard. Lin Manliu quickly turned back to look in the direction of the woman in blue, and then heard Yue Hanzhi's voice.
"I quite like the characters of Uncle Lin and Aunt Lin. They are not like someone who is grinding and nagging...harmful!"
"Miss Yue, I..." the young man said. Yue Hanzhi looked sideways at the young man behind him with a mocking look in his eyes, and then said, "Is this still the case?"
"That's not the case anymore!" Lin Manliu quickly changed his words.
"Isn't this enough? Why do you think so much all day long?" Yue Hanzhi spoke again. Seeing that the young man was speechless, the woman in blue could only put her hand on her forehead, looking for something to say: "I don't know whether the arrangement of the yard was intentional or accidental..." Lin Manliu tilted his mouth, and then responded: "It must be. That old liar! People are so sick and still like to make trouble!"... Just as the young man spoke, in a secret room behind the main hall, a man in yellow shirt couldn't help but slap sneeze.
He thought to himself, could it be that he was caught in the cold at this time? Ye Dangting thought this in his heart, and began to stroke his own pubic hair unconsciously.
Qing Lan, who was sitting across the table, stroked his beard and smiled: "Zhuang Master Ye invites you secretly this time to ask Qing to treat you?"
"Mr. Qinglan is joking..." Ye Dang made a fist with his left hand and placed it on his chest to show his respect for Qinglan.
"You don't have to stick to these etiquettes. As you are worthy of brother Lu Fengbai, you and I are peers..." Qing Lan said bluntly.
Ye Dang heard and said with a smile: "Then thank Mr. Qinglan in advance..."
"Tell me, what are your plans for the future battle with Xunhan Mountain?" Qing Lan looked up at the yellow shirt.
Ye Dangting took out a scroll from his sleeve and spread out the entire scroll with a wave of his left hand. What caught their eyes was the defense map of Hangzhou City.
It can be as small as an alley or a river embankment, or as large as a famous restaurant or the Yanyang garrison. Everything is marked on this defense map.
Moreover, the locations of several private houses near Yijian Villa were specially annotated with vermilion ink. Ye Dangting waved his sleeve again, exposing his regular arm, and tapped his left hand on the defense map.
Qinglan understood and nodded with satisfaction.
"Actually, some time ago, I heard some rumors that the second owner of Yijian Villa is just an idler. He usually only travels around..." Qinglan spoke out.
"When Feng Bai and Mr. Mo were here, it was like this. There were people in front of us to support us. Why don't we covet the quiet time for a while?" Ye Dangting sat back on the chair and also laughed.
At this time, Ye Dangting heard that he was half as tired as when he was at the city gate and the main hall. Except that he couldn't lift his right hand normally, he was no different from the high-spirited old liar in yellow shirt from before.
If Lin Manliu stood here, he would just yell and curse, this old liar is in great shape! There will also be revealed the sadness of the first sight of the city gate, or the recall of the loss when I saw him defeated by Ye Chengzhu that day.
"What a quiet time..." Qinglan sighed.
"Earlier, Mr. Qinglan, asked me if Feng Bai could succeed? I couldn't give you an accurate answer at that time..." Ye Dangting spoke up again.
Upon hearing this, Qinglan became interested. He immediately responded and asked, "Is it possible that you can answer for Lu Fengbai before he comes back?" Ye Dangting stretched out a finger with his left hand and began to slowly hit his head.
"In terms of brotherly love, I believe in him. Looking at the current situation, I believe that the world will eventually change!" Ye Dang said loudly.
"How sure does Master Ye think there will be an incident?" Qing Lan raised the teacup at hand and pointed at the only light in the secret room.
"Thirty percent!" Ye Dangting said confidently.
"I dare to think about it at 30%! Okay!" Qing Lan burst into laughter, but not even a drop of tea splashed out of the cup of tea in her hand.
After the yellow-shirted figure spoke the answer in his heart, he lay lazily on the chair.
Letting the candlelight flicker on his face, he smiled, and smiled for a long time... Qinglan looked at the relieved man, let out a long breath, and then drank all the tea in the cup.
"This water town in the south of the Yangtze River can also taste the fragrance of tea in the north. Should I come here earlier because of your comfortable life?" Qinglan joked.
Ye Dangting shook his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Qinglan came earlier, I'm afraid I have to have a good fight with Mr. Mo first..." In response to the yellow-shirted figure's response, Qinglan pretended to be angry and sarcastically said Voice.
"It's nothing more than a mediocre gentleman from the academy in the early years. If you really want to talk about Tao..." Upon hearing this, the figure in yellow shirt immediately stood up and said with surprise on his face: "It's really a big loss. This kid Liu is lucky to know Mr. Qinglan!" Seeing that his words were interrupted, Qinglan simply stopped talking harshly and added some more tea and began to taste it carefully.
"When it comes to matters in Hangzhou City, I will follow the method you mentioned before, and I will help you take care of it..."
"I hope Mr. Qinglan can take more care of that boy Lin Manliu..."
"Hey, I don't need you to tell me to know that I was willing to come here because Manliu's temperament suits my taste!"
"Thank you Mr. Qinglan..."
"Does Master Ye feel that he has eaten too much tea from you and can't bear to part with it? He is deliberately trying to disgust people and drive them away!"
"Well...a little bit, because there is really not much stock left..." Ye Dang heard Nin laugh out loud.
"Who is... why are you bullying someone in their fifties? Let's go! I'm not greedy for your tea!" Qing Lan deliberately yelled.
After Ye Dang heard the sound, he immediately said: "Farewell to Mr. Qinglan!" After saying that, the man in yellow shirt continued to lean on the chair and close his eyes to meditate.
The only thing that responded to him was the sound of the secret room door opening and closing. Qing Lan left, and Ye Dangting was left alone in this secret room.
The long-lost feeling of comfort began to build up in my heart, and it seemed that this was an opportunity to relax and have a good rest.
But this idea in his mind only flashed for a moment, and was ruthlessly extinguished by Ye Dangting. Lift up your left hand and slap it on the face!
Snapped! The figure in the yellow shirt woke up, shook his head, opened his eyes and stared at the dim roof.
The unfinished business in his heart forced him to stand up again. But when he casually glanced at the furnishings in the room, the box of tea leaves on the table was all gone...
