Chapter 857: Helping Xiaofan Cultivate Immortals

"This ......" Master Zhao's position was immediately unfirm again, the arrogance and hardness just now were thrown aside, hurting his son is the most important thing, and what about other loves. 『『Sister's Favorite Romance Novel Network/d/a/s/h/u/b/a/oc】

"Mrs. Dong, look at this!" Master Zhao turned around, his eyes were almost hanging on the door beam and looking down, in order to set off his bullish spirit, no, it should be said that he was domineering. You can't lose face, in this regard, Master Zhao and Mrs. Dong are almost identical.

Master Zhao is a good father, no one can deny this, in his opinion, reputation and family property are extremely important, that is his life, but compared with his son, what is fate, if not, no.

"Master Zhao is wise!" Aunt Dong's heart is beautiful again, Shang Fang's sword, that girl should not be able to help it now, she is waiting for the moment when Ye Guduo nods and hunches! Haha, cool!

"Dad, I'm going to go with you!"

Zhao Zihuan suddenly said something next to him, which made the two of them tremble.

"How can you follow, nonsense!"

Subconsciously roared, and Master Zhao's eyes widened like bull's eyes.

"That's it, young master, you can't go to this matter, just wait for my good news at home, I promise to complete the task!" Aunt Dong praised Haikou again, she believed that there was no possibility of failure this time, unless that Ye Guduo was really stupid, and he refused to marry someone like the young master of the Zhao family.

"I'm secretly following Aunt Dong, I won't let outsiders see it!"

Zhao Zihuan was a little weak-hearted, but he still blushed and said strongly, it was not that he was deliberately messing around, but that he wanted to hear it with his own ears, and she opened her mouth and promised to marry him......

Aunt Dong happily walked towards the outside of Zhao's house with the silver in her arms, her mouth was smiling, after this matter was successful, there will definitely be more reward than this, the big family is generous, it didn't take long for Aunt Dong's tail to again, this time she was confident and determined and persevering to persuade Ye Guduo, money can make ghosts grind, no one in the world can not be smashed with money, this time, she will use money to knock down that girl, Master Zhao must also think so.

Unfortunately, the people in the wooden house were gone, and Aunt Dong was disappointed, and when she asked at the blacksmith shop, she found out that Ye Guduo had just gone out not long ago, and said that she would come back in a few days.

Zhao Zihuan followed behind, and when he heard this, he was a little distracted, and looked at the wooden house in a daze, and only went back for a long time.

The sound of the piano disappeared for several days, and Zhao Zihuan would often come over to take a look, the wooden house was unlocked, and you could come in as soon as you pushed the door, and the guqin on the table was gone, as if Ye Guduo had never appeared.

Seven days later, the owner of the wooden house had not returned, not only Ah Niu and his wife, but even other people in the ancient city thought that the white-haired young woman would not come back, Aunt Dong was very anxious, more anxious than anyone else, and the fat in her mouth was gone, what an unacceptable thing.

Ten days later, the people in the ancient city no longer have any hope, but the young woman in the wooden house gave them a good impression, so it is always a pity to leave, at this time, only the old master of the private school secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was the emperor, he naturally knew some things that ordinary people could not touch, the small town and the white-haired young woman were just a post station after all, and it was time to leave to rest.

The autumn wind is a little cooler, August has been nearly half, the town is far from the north, the autumn is always colder than other places, it has just come to an end not long ago, the cold wind with a cool feeling, very comfortable, at this time every household has to prepare the fifteenth full moon dinner, fifteen nights, the whole family gathers, this is a tradition, has been passed for a long time.

Qi Changqing likes to eat plum blossom cakes, but unfortunately there is no such thing in the small city, Ye Guduo ran far away, found a lot of places, and barely rushed back until the full moon night of the fifteenth.

The return of Ye Guduo did not attract anyone's attention, open the wooden door, put down the guqin in his hand, the plum blossom cake is still hot, along the way Ye Guduo has been carefully put in his arms, after the cultivation is lost, many things are inconvenient, at this time, maybe only think of the hard work of mortals, however, the world is suffering, can really see through very few, the world is not his own power can be changed, everyone has their own life, suffering, many times is life.

In front of the window, a glass of wine, under the moonlight, clear and transparent, plum blossom cake put aside, Ye Guduo held the piano surface, there was only silence on the face, the cowhide wine bag was filled with bitter wine, very strong, what was in the mouth, the spicy wine gushed out, together with the whole stomach was hot, mixed with the feeling of salty flying, bright red blood flowed out of the mouth, and from time to time there was a violent cough, in this silent wooden house, it seemed extremely abrupt.

The new injury has become the old injury, and the wounds on Ye Guduo's body have accumulated for a long time, and the night when the life is cut off, the whole body is on the verge of collapse, three years, maybe it is a long time.

Blood, a little sweet, mixed with wine wet clothes, the eternal black clothes, just like white hair, seem to have become Ye Guduo's life, even if it hurts, I never thought of changing.

The deep pupils, reflecting the night sky, like a black hole, sucked up a qiē light and brightness in the wooden house, the guqin was on the side, very light and soft, almost undetectable, Ye Guduo listened to it, but he was not in the mood to pay attention to it, just facing the night sky, silently drinking the wine in the wine bag one by one.

"Knock knock ......!"

The door rang, again and again, very softly, as if it were just asking if there was anyone in the room.

"Come in, the door is unlocked!"

Ye Guduo took a sip of the wine in his hand and said indifferently.

"Squeak!"

It was Ah Niu who opened the door, and Xiao Fan stood next to him, and when he saw the figure of Ye Guduo in front of the window, his face was full of joy.

"Miss Ye, I just heard the movement in the house before I came to take a look, let's go, go to the eldest brother's house for a full moon dinner, these days when you haven't come back, my mother has been talking about it many times!"

"Sister Duo'er, there are a lot of delicious foods today, and I also left you a chicken leg!" Xiao Fan pulled Ye Guduo's hand, there was a trace of expectation in his eyes, although he was very reluctant, but in Xiao Fan's eyes, chicken legs were the best thing, he was not willing to eat, he stayed, he thought, Sister Duo'er went out, she must be very tired when she comes back, and she will have strength to eat a chicken leg.

Ye Guduo smiled, his face was tired, and the heaviness couldn't be dissolved, "Brother Niu, I'm a little tired, I won't bother today!" After speaking, Ye Guduo lowered his head, touched the child's head, and said softly, "Xiaofan, be good, you and your father will go home first, tomorrow, my sister will pick you up from school!" For a long time, as long as she doesn't go out, Xiaofan goes to and from school, she is the one who comes to pick up, Ah Niu and his wife are very busy, although it is only across the street, there is not much in total, but children are children after all, even if they are sensible, they always return to the childlike innocence when someone relies on them