"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, my family is strong and in good health, and I'm not afraid of infection!" The young woman didn't care, and when she saw that there were two more people in the house, she said, "Yo, this is a guest?

Mrs. Cao said: "Yes, it is Lao Cao's friend in Guangdong, who came from Guangdong to visit Lao Cao, and he will go out with us to run errands in a while, so he may not be able to make up for classes today." The young woman waved her hand and said it's okay, isn't Xiao Wei at home, it's enough to have him at home, you are busy with you, I will help you take care of the house by the way.

Seeing the young woman say this, Mrs. Cao was a little embarrassed, but she had to smile and nod. I thought to myself, this young woman is thick-skinned enough, relying on her father to be the leader of the unit, and the free tutor is not in vain. I suggested going out to eat, but Mrs. Cao refused, and insisted that Xiao Wei cook dinner, probably to save money. Xiao Wei worked hard for a long time, and finally made eight dishes, and the young woman and the little boy also served on the table, a total of eight people. Before they all sat down, the little boy was the first to start picking vegetables on the table, and he was still kneeling on the chair, afraid that he would not be able to reach them, so he specially picked meat and vegetables and put them in his bowl.

Kaohsiung asked: "Little fat man, why do you eat so much meat when you have so much meat on your body?

The little boy pouted and gave him a blank look: "You can't afford to eat meat, so you're so thin!" I laughed, Kaohsiung snorted, and said that your mother didn't teach you, and you can only pick up the vegetables when the adults are seated. The little boy looked at him in confusion, as if he had never heard of such a thing.

The young woman replied unhappily: "How old is he, eight years old, is it necessary to make such trouble? If he wants to eat, he can eat first, which adult can care about these things with children!" Kaohsiung said that it is not necessarily, in our Guangdong, if the little boy was so unruly, the adult would have slapped him a long time ago.

"Why?" the young woman glared.

The little boy also said, "Why are you beating me?" Kaohsiung laughed hesitantly, saying that of course I can't beat you, and you are not my son.

"Mom, he's scolding me!" the little boy quit. The young woman also took advantage of the topic and pointed to Kaohsiung to make noise. Azambudan sat across from him, and although he couldn't understand it, he could probably guess a few points when he saw the expressions and movements of the young woman and the little boy, and looked at them. The young woman glanced at Azambudan, and for some reason, she seemed to be a little afraid. I think that Azanbudan is a cultivator after all, and he has been cultivating the Yin Fa for many years, his eyes are very bright, and his expression is not so good. As the so-called "phase is born from the heart", every day when you come into contact with the yin method and corpse bones, you will naturally have that kind of cold appearance. In the eyes of many people, they will feel that this person seems to have an indescribable fear, and this is the truth. For example, the kind of butcher who often kills dogs, when they touch the dog outside, many dogs will be scared to pee, how do they know that this person is a dog butcher? But they are afraid.

Azambudan glanced at the little boy again, and the little boy was even more frightened, and began to cry directly, and plunged into the young woman's arms. The young woman hurriedly took him into the bedroom to coax him, and heard the little boy say, "Mom, I'm afraid of ......" The young woman asked strangely what you were afraid of, but the little boy couldn't say it. Kaohsiung and I looked at each other and laughed.

Taking advantage of the young woman's time to coax her son, Mrs. Cao asked in a low voice what to do, I said it's okay, let's go outside to find a hotel, if there is a suite, it would be better, you can cast spells in the inner room, others can guard in the outer room, let your leader's daughter and her son stay at home and practice with Xiao Wei.

Professor Cao nodded and said that it was the only way.

After dinner, Mrs. Cao asked the young woman and her son to stay, and Xiao Wei to tutor the children, while the five of us came out of the community, found a chain hotel nearby, and booked a suite. Because it was still early, I rested first, Kaohsiung and I sat on the sofa, and Azanbudan sat cross-legged on the carpet and meditated, holding the two strings of bone beads in his hands and closing his eyes. Professor Cao and his wife were resting in the bedroom, the door closed. Since I bought a new smartphone, I have started to be able to chat with my friends on QQ anytime and anywhere, which is really convenient. Chatting in the group of high school classmates, thinking of Xiao Wei, I talked about knowing a doctoral student who should have graduated a long time ago, but his supervisor just didn't sign the defense, and it had been half a year. And now that the supervisor is suddenly seriously ill, it will be difficult for him to survive for a month or two, and the doctoral student is very worried, afraid that he will not be able to get a degree certificate if the supervisor dies.

"How could it be? He should be happy. A student who graduated with a master's degree replied in the group, and others echoed and said yes. I didn't understand, so I asked why, this classmate joked, saying that you can know at a glance that it is not a doctorate, and the university has regulations in this regard, if the tutor cannot sign for some reason after the student's defense, the school will arrange for another teacher to sign on behalf of the teacher, who is the same as the supervisor's administrative position and title, for example, it is also a doctoral supervisor. The teacher who signs on behalf of the student usually does not embarrass the student in signing, first, it is not necessary, after all, the student's grades will not be counted in his academic achievements, and secondly, in order to have a good relationship with the former tutor, everyone is in the same school, who will tear down the other party.

Listening to his explanation, I suddenly felt a little strange. Thinking back to the conversation with Xiao Wei before, his reaction seemed to be a little wrong. First, I said that I would say a few kind words for him in front of Professor Cao and ask him to sign for Xiao Wei as soon as possible, but Xiao Wei did not show much joy; second, if my classmates were right, then Xiao Wei should be happy to see that Professor Cao had an evil disease and could hardly save his life, but he showed great worry, which seemed to be a bit abnormal.

Professor Cao and his wife's personality, through just a few days I have known very well, they have not hidden their habits with me, obviously a selfish middle-aged couple, with a good social status and income, Chinese standards, is already considered the middle class, but still maintain the habit of loving greed and cheapness, as long as it is beneficial, the attitude towards doctoral student Xiao Wei can be seen.

As a dealer for more than three years, I have been accustomed to doubting everything, in this business, Professor Cao and his wife both said that he has no enemies, but the higher the social status of people, the more likely they are to make more friends and enemies, especially in the case of a very complex social environment. Universities and colleges must be counted, tens of thousands of students, and many teachers, isn't this environment too complicated, coupled with his difficulties with Xiao Wei, I have to doubt Xiao Wei. It's a pity that I don't have Xiao Wei's mobile phone number, otherwise I really want to have a good chat with him and come out with some words.

In any case, business still has to be done, and nothing else can but be put down. Kaohsiung and I slept on the sofa, but fortunately, the sofa was so big that we fell asleep foot to foot. In the middle of the night, Kaohsiung woke me up as usual, and Azanbudan began to cast a spell. When he first entered Cao's house, he had already given Professor Cao a "pulse", which was a relatively ordinary spiritual descent, the same as the one I had in Bangkok before, but the mage who lowered his head had a worse mana than Azan Sangkun, which was not difficult to understand.