Within a few days, Bai Yu came to Tubei Village again.
The noble young master was very angry when he came this time, and his face was full of resentment.
He blocked the small courtyard of the Su family. He first dragged Su An, Su Wen, and Su Wu, and asked angrily, "Just tell me whether you are better off with me or with him!"
The three bastards were confused, "Young Master Bai, what are you doing? This also needs to be compared?"
"Don't worry about whether I'm competing or not, just answer your question, it's better to be with me or him!"
The three of them looked embarrassed, "How about you let us think about it first and then answer it after we think about it?"
One is the young master of the Bai family, the son of half a city lord, so it is best not to offend him.
One is the little benefactor who lives in their house, their little junior brother. It cannot be said that he is not protected, and his elbows are turned outward.
It's really difficult for the three of them.
It’s hard to answer, so let’s put it off…
Bai Yu's face turned darker, Huo Di turned his head to look at the little baby boy squatting obediently watching the fun, rushed to her, put his hands on his hips, and raised his nose to the sky, "Su Tianbao, tell me, am I being nice to you or not?" He is good to you! Please think about it before you answer me! You like to fight. I have fought with you several times and lost every time. I have also given you gifts, invited you to dinner, and even brought you to my house to play. !”
Tianbao said, "What's the matter? You two don't have the last name Su."
If your surname is not Su and you are not a member of my family, what does it have to do with me?
"..." Bai Yu and Wei Li both understood what the little milk baby wanted to express, and they were both confused.
Both of them also realized that Tianbao was somewhat short-tempered.
The adults of the Su family saw the baby making a fuss, and saw that the young master of the Bai family seemed to be a little embarrassed, so they couldn't help laughing and tried to smooth things over.
Su Da leaned half of his body out of the hall, "Young Master of the Bai family, what is going on? What is it that makes you feel so wronged?"
Finally, someone asked the right question. Bai Yu was so aggrieved, his delicate little face was so ugly, he gritted his teeth and complained, "They all went to learn their skills from Mr. Huo, and I was the only one left behind! It's a shame that I treat them as friends, and they brought them up." This new guy won’t take me with him!”
Su family, "..."
That's not the case. They really weren't the ones to lead this time. It was Master Duandao who came forward to let Wei Li learn from Mr. Huo.
Although their family also has this idea...
But if we really want to compare, Wei Li and Bai Yu are indeed different.
Bai Yu has a father who dotes on him to the heavens. He can get whatever he wants. Only a child who has someone to love and someone to rely on can be like Bai Yu and have the confidence to do anything.
And Wei Li had lost everything, and when he came to their house under such circumstances, the little boy probably couldn't escape the mentality of being dependent on someone else.
In order for Wei Li to truly integrate into this family, in addition to the Su family's attitude and way of getting along, it will also take time, a long, long time.
If they want Wei Li to truly feel a sense of belonging to this family, they, as adults, must first treat this child as their own. Do they dare to treat Bai Yu as their own child? Bai Yu's family has a father.
Therefore, there is no way to compare the two children, and there is no comparison.
Liu Yuelan had a more delicate mind. Seeing that Bai Yu's eyes were not angry, she smiled softly and said, "Young Master Bai also wants to learn skills from Mr. Huo? If so, you have to discuss it with Mr. Huo yourself. As long as you really want to learn. , I impressed Mr. Huo, I think he will not hesitate to teach you."
Bai Yu walked into the main room with a flat mouth, sat down on the empty stool, and said angrily, "Aunt, you don't understand. My father asked Mr. Huo to teach me early in the morning, but Mr. Huo never agreed. Otherwise, I would have been a senior brother long ago!"
Su Er, "That was before Mr. Huo had no disciples. Maybe it's different now? How about you ask your father to beg Mr. Huo again?"
"That must be a request, I must not be left behind!" If dad can't ask for it this time, it doesn't matter, he still has a way!
Bai Kui personally came to Tubei Village that night and entered the Huo family's courtyard. The Xiao Su family didn't know what they were talking about, and it was inconvenient to ask more.
But since the second day, there has been a small figure at the door of Huo's house. He does nothing but kneels in front of Huo's house, with his small body straight.
Under the scorching August sun, the young children went to Huo's courtyard to read in the morning, and when they returned home after studying at nearly noon, the young master of the Bai family knelt down without slacking off.
Not just that day, but every subsequent day.
It made everyone in the Xiao Su family fall to their knees.
"The sun is so strong that such a little baby has been exposed to the sun for so many days. The fair and tender young master is almost tanned into black charcoal."
"Mr. Huo can decide whether or not to accept a disciple, and who to accept as a disciple. These are matters that he can decide by himself. Others can't get involved."
"To be honest, I thought that the young master of the Bai family was just like him. He would go to the Huo family's door and make a lot of noises and roll around. I didn't expect that he would have such a serious and sensible side. He would kneel down whenever he asked. Days."
"Let's take a closer look when we leave home. The sun is shining brightly outside. Let's give this kid two more trips of water... I'll watch. I really want to learn some skills."
When the children were in the Huo family's courtyard, Du Buguo was most idle. Hearing the gossip from Xiao Su's family, he jumped over to join in the fun.
The old man squinted his triangular eyes and looked at the small figure kneeling outside with his back to the Su family. "This kid, I didn't notice, is quite angry."
Old Man Su smiled and asked, "Old Du, what do you think of him?"
Du Buguo snorted and smacked his lips, "When we grow old, this world... will become the world of young people."
School was over at noon that day, and the door to Huo's courtyard opened.
Huo walked out with one hand on her waist and carried the little boy kneeling there into the courtyard.
After a while, the children's laughter erupted in the yard.
"Here comes another junior brother!"
"Hahahaha, Mr. Bai, you have become the youngest this time."
"Bai Yu, call me Senior Sister!"
Bai Yu's voice was the loudest, with a dry and hoarse sound after being burned by the sun, "Master! Master Wife!"
The people in the Su family courtyard dispersed with smiles on their faces.
Even the other residents in Tubei Village, who had been standing in front of their houses and watching frequently during this period, also had smiles on their faces and returned home.
Bai Yu became Huo Ziheng's last disciple.
At this time, the rice was ripe in the rice fields outside Tubei Village.
By the Qinghe River, the sun was still blazing, illuminating the earth in a blazing white color.
The river breeze blows from the river, blowing through the paddy fields, pushing out layers of golden rice waves, and the air is filled with the fresh fragrance of rice.
The villagers stood on the ridge of the roadside and in the fields, looking at the bent rice in front of them, laughing, shouting, and choking.
"It's planted, it's planted, and it's time to harvest the rice. There's less flat grain and more rice! It's much better than we expected!" Wang Chuan squatted on the edge of his rice field, holding a handful of rice that had been pulled from the rice stalks. Millet, with white teeth and red eyes, piously raised the handful of millet to a high place for everyone to see.
Li Xiaoxiao's rice field is next to his house. The skinny little man has been tanned from working in the field. "No wait, harvest the rice now! When the millet is ground out, we can also eat rice." Now! We really won’t go hungry again this year!”
