'Probably after I turned twenty-two, it seemed to have been fixed. '
He remained calm on the surface and laughed loudly: "Uncle Su, I am a martial artist... Now I take care of my health every day and don't fight with others. Of course, I look younger and look no different."
"By the way, are you ready to move?"
Su Qin changed the topic and looked at the soldiers who were still moving things. He had already guessed it.
At this time, Yu Niang happened to come out.
"Brother Su!"
Yuniang also saw Su Qin and Huang Xue and walked over with her skirts in hand.
As you get closer, you can clearly see the wrinkles on Yu Niang's face. They are lines that cannot be covered up with rouge.
Yu Niang is old.
Thirty-seven years old, in this world, is really not the age when MILFs still have their charm.
After all, martial arts masters' vitality and blood begin to decline at the age of forty, let alone ordinary people.
'It is said that since ancient times, beauties are like famous generals, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world... But a beauty with a poor life will be regretted and praised by countless people; while a beauty will only be discarded by others when she is old. '
Su Qin did not stare at the wrinkles on Yu Niang's face, not wanting to trample on a woman's last dignity, so she smiled again and asked:
"Yu Niang, are you moving?"
Yu Niang turned to look at the soldiers who were helping to move things, and said with a complicated expression: "Yes, moving... to Shangjing, and once I go... I don't know if I can come back again."
She seemed reluctant to give up, her voice was choked, her eyes were misty, and she quickly wiped them with a handkerchief.
"Uncle Su is like this. My uncle is now an official in Shangjing. His Majesty rewarded us with a courtyard. There are no people there, so he asked us to move there."
Huang Xue explained on the side, then looked at Su Qin and said expectantly: "Uncle Su, you don't have any relatives here. How about... you come with us? It will be nice to have someone to take care of you in the future, right?"
Yu Niang's hand also stopped at this time, obviously waiting for his answer.
But they were destined to be disappointed. Su Qin had no intention of going to Beijing. He had already planned what he would do next after killing Queen Qiao, and he had no intention of changing it for the time being.
Furthermore, in a place like Shangjing, at the feet of the emperor, there are many people with high positions of power, and there are many masters, and various top aristocratic families gather together. If you are not careful, you will not know when you have offended someone.
In short, there are too many variables, there is no sense of security, and it goes against one's own stability.
"I won't go...I have been practicing martial arts for so many years, and I just want to go out and have a career."
Without looking at the disappointment on their faces, Su Qin gave them a few words, turned around and left.
Walking out of the street, he suddenly realized: this farewell may be an eternal farewell.
…
Su Qin quickly came to Lingzhi Hall.
"What do you want to sell, guest officer?"
A person who looked like a shopkeeper asked, but Su Qin had never seen this person before.
Seeing the confusion on Su Qin's face, the shopkeeper seemed to be used to it and said with a smile: "The original Lingzhi Hall has transferred this shop to me."
"Transferred?"
Su Qin didn't understand. Mr. Fang valued this shop more than his own life and actually transferred it, "What about Mr. Fang?"
"died."
The shopkeeper said directly: "He died two months ago. After his son was buried, he ran to the brothel every day, and finally lived in it directly. In order to be an oiran, he squandered all his money and left this shop. Sold to me.”
"I heard that all the family property was sold later."
Su Qin froze on the spot, and finally asked: "Do you know where his son is now?"
"Willow Lane, it seems... I heard that I rented a shabby house to live there."
"Thank you."
Su Qin turned and left.
…
Willow Lane.
In a small dilapidated wooden house.
"Cry! Cry! Cry! I know how to cry! Do you still have money? Where did you hide the money for me? Take it out quickly!"
"This money is reserved for Xi'er, you can't take it! He is your son!"
"Can't take it? What can't be taken? I'm still his father! Get out of here!"
Su Qin was standing outside the door at this time, listening to the quarrel coming from inside, which eventually turned into a fight.
Finally he knocked on the door.
Tuk-tuk-tuk!
"Who?"
The door opened, and a man in his thirties, with bags under his eyes, who was obviously drained by alcohol and sex, poked his head out with an impatient expression.
This person is Fang Lao's son, Fang Hui.
When he saw it was Su Qin, his face immediately showed a look of ecstasy, and he opened the door wide, "Oh, Su Qin... I knew you would come here, come in quickly."
Regardless of whether Su Qin wanted to or not, he directly pulled Su Qin into the house.
The room was very small, with a bed taking up most of the space. At this time, Fang Shi was sitting on the edge of the bed holding eight-year-old Fang Xi, wiping her tears.
"Su Qin, are you here to buy medical books? I know you have always been eager for the old man's medical books, but the old man is very conservative... He is dead now and passed the medical books to me... Do you want it? I'll give it to you if you want it. I’ll sell it to you now, and I’ll get it for you now.”
Fang Hui didn't wait for Su Qin to answer, and started rummaging through the boxes.
He quickly took out a thick medical book with four characters "Fang's Medical Genealogy" written on it.
"Now, if you want it, I'll sell it to you for twenty taels."
Su Qin looked at this medical book and felt complicated for a moment.
In fact, he has been coveting Fang Lao's medical books and medical skills for a long time, and he once begged Fang Lao to teach him.
However, Mr. Fang was an old man and would not teach unless he became a disciple, and he was the type who would stay in Ganoderma Hall from now on, so Su Qin refused.
He didn't expect that Mr. Fang's precious medical book was now in front of him.
This is a medical book that can be passed down from generation to generation! It is the foundation for settling down and establishing a life! The value is unknown, but now it only costs twenty taels!
"I bought it."
Su Qin expressionlessly took out a hundred taels of silver notes, but Fang Hui immediately snatched them away, and then stuffed the medical book directly into Su Qin's arms.
"Su Qin, this medical book is yours from now on. You can do with it whatever you want. I'm leaving first."
Fang Hui took the one hundred taels of silver notes and went out directly, and the direction was exactly the direction of the brothel.
"Brother Su, you shouldn't give him the money... He took the money and went to the brothel to squander it. He squandered all the savings that Dad had saved over the years."
Fang Shishi wiped away tears and said.
Su Qin looked at Fang Shishi, then at Fang Xi, and finally couldn't bear to say: "If you continue to stay here, you will harm Fang Xi sooner or later... The little silver here is regarded as compensation for this medical book. You can take it and take Fang Xi to find a relative to surrender to, and then come back when Fang Xi grows up in a few years."
Su Qin put a hundred taels of silver notes and some broken silver on the table, turned around and left.
…
The sun sets.
Cemetery area in the south of the city.
Su Qin sat in front of a tomb bag, with two bowls of old rice wine on the ground.
He poured a bowl of old rice wine on the ground and said:
"Hey, you have been craving for the old rice wine for so many years, and now you can drink it again. Are you satisfied?"
Then he took out the medical chart and said happily: "Did you see that you were not happy when I asked you to pass it on to me... You see, after you died, it ended up in my hands..."
After talking for a long time, he finally poured another bowl of wine on the ground.
He stood up and said, "Okay, I'm leaving. I can't say whether I'll see you again in the future."
Then he walked away towards the sunset.
