Master Xu came to tell Sù Assi about his preparation to leave for Chuanping.

"I'll leave early the morning after tomorrow and rush back to have dinner."

"Kiss and toast tea at dinner."

"Third Young Master's cage, you ask Yulu and Xingchun, just clean up as before, and move all your cages back to Xu's house."

Although he knew that he was leaving, he was going to leave recently, but he didn't mention it on the agenda, as if he could drag it off forever, and Assi never officially faced it.

After arranging for Master Xu to chat with the third young master, he left.

Assi sat down in place.

I haven't done a lot of things yet, and I'm going to be dozens of kilometers away from home. How do you contact Abba and Brother, how do you know about them, and how do you tell yourself if Elder Brother has anything?

What Grandma left behind, but you can ask Brother when you have a chance in the future, the most critical thing now is Abba's illness.

Assi called Yulu in: "Is the tea ready or something?" ”

Yulu nodded: "I've put it in the west ear room, you can take it at any time." ”

"Then bring it now." Assi said: "Mr. Ma didn't go out again, right? ”

"Nope." Yulu finished speaking and looked at Assi.

Assi signaled that there was nothing else to do, and she went out.

Mu Jinzhi vaguely felt that after Xu Changrong went back this time, he would not come to Chezhu Town for a long time, and his expression had a trace of relaxation that he had not had before, as if something had been done.

Is it a business thing? A few years ago, it seemed that he wanted to enter Caoyun, raise boats and buy a few waterways. At that time, I was still looking for a way, but now that things have come to an end, or what?

Since he knew that he was crazy and stupid, he had never been in contact with the Xu family's business again, and he had not heard of it at all.

In the past, although he only read sage books, when Xu Changrong was dealing with affairs in the study, he would sometimes stay by his side and listen to one or two ears.

Mu Jinzhi couldn't help but regret a little that he hadn't been paying attention to the movements of the Xu family. All his thoughts are on the knowledge that Mr. Mu came to teach in the middle of the night, learning at night, and reading, reciting, and understanding in his heart by virtue of memory during the day, whether it is the art of making or the art of war, chanting poetry or doing the opposite, he listens to what Mr. Mu can teach, and he reads books and thinks by himself if he can't teach.

In four years, he had countless times to face himself, and time for himself to sit quietly and think. He can't express joy and sorrow, he doesn't have preferences and affections, and he even wants to adjust his mind to an abnormal state.

Speaking of which, when he was still in a private school in Kawasadara, he would see a begging madman on the way to and from school. He'd seen the madman's illness, and he'd seen him laugh like he usually laughed. I have seen his occasional calm appearance, and I have also seen his sudden change of feelings. Then he imitated his manners, and once he imitated them, it was four years.

I have to talk to Mr. Mu, before he leaves, help me check the business situation of the Xu family, in case this escape is not successful, I have to look at the opportunity again.

Can't stay stuck here all the time.

Mu Jinzhi didn't pay attention, Ah Xi had already made tea and went to apologize to the old man.

Axi's education since she was a child is not delicate and pretentious, but the straightforwardness of saying things and admitting mistakes, she thinks that she has done something wrong, she should apologize, no matter what the result is, at least, there will be no more guilt in her heart.

"Mr. Ma." Assi stood at the door of the east wing and knocked softly, holding a tray in her hand with a cup of tea in the tray.

The old man came over impatiently and opened the door: "What's the matter?" ”

Assi was blessed and said, "I'm here to apologize to you." She handed the tray in her hand to the chest of the old man:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that."

The old man was confused.

"Wait, you make it clear, what are you sorry for?"

"Last time in Hui Ze Hall, you said that the person was not sick, and I refuted your diagnosis because I was in a hurry to get medicine for my brother. I was reckless. I'm sorry. Assi lowered his head, held the tray, and his attitude was very sincere.

What's what?

This little girl thinks I'm mad at her? Or is it because of that incident?

Let's not say if I'm really angry with her, just say that I'm angry because of that incident, doesn't it mean that I'm stingy?

What do you mean?

Is my Ma Ye such a stingy person?

"No, no, I didn't mean that," Assi explained eagerly, blushing: "After all, I did that recklessly, and you should be angry, and not being angry proves that you are broad-minded." I just want to ask you to see my Abba, but you have something, I wonder when you have time......"

"You ......," the old man said.

With a big hat, what else can you say?

Let's ask the little master, the little master obviously helped her out of the siege today, and this matter depends on what the little master means.

"Oh, you better bring this tea back, I, I'll give you an answer tomorrow." The old man waved his hand impatiently, retreated and closed the door.

Assi got an answer that did not directly refuse, and was in a good mood, so he did not feel any embarrassment and loss of face, and went back with tea happily.

Mu Jinzhi saw her enter the room with a happy face, and quietly wondered, did Dr. Ma accept her apology?

"Third Young Master, Mr. Ma is not angry with me." After putting down the teacup, Axi gossiped happily with the third young master.

She never felt that she didn't have to tell him anything because Third Young Master Xu was stupid. Life has to go on forever, and she can't keep talking to him and live a muffled life.

I've heard the muffled sound to make a fortune, but I haven't heard the muffled voice to live.

Besides, if you keep chatting with him like this, will he be slightly better?

Don't treat him as a fool, just treat him as a normal child.

"I asked him to see my Abba's doctor again, and he didn't directly refuse this time," Assi cut the candles: "He said he would answer me tomorrow." ”

She put down the scissors and turned around happily: "If Mr. Ma agrees, my father's illness will be saved!" ”

I really don't have the slightest sense of marrying someone. Mu Jinzhi complained silently in his heart.

keeps saying "my father", "my mother", "my brother", this girl, what do you do when you get married, how good it is to stay in her mother's house all the time.

Spit and complain, Mu Jinzhi can also understand her thoughts.

He has been in the Xu family for so many years, Xu Changrong has provided himself with food and clothing, and for himself to study and study, and he has never eaten a grain of rice from his biological father and mother, and he has never even seen their faces, and he is not looking for his biological parents in his heart.

Of course, the fact that Mrs. Xu poisoned herself is another matter.

So when the old man came to ask about it in the evening, he agreed without even thinking about it.

Her happy face, with a smile on her eyebrows, was restrained and did not grin, but the corners of her mouth kept rising. Tomorrow, if she knew that Dr. Ma agreed, would she fly happily?

The old man looked at the little master suspiciously.

The moonlight was very bright, and Mu Yanzhi's cheeks could be seen upward, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, obviously smiling.

Did the little master laugh because he thought of the woman?

Without even thinking about it, the little master agreed to let him go to a village so far away to see the girl's father.

Little Master......

No way?!

The old man was stunned by his sudden realization.

The little master is already leaning towards the girl in his heart.

He can't just like her, right?

No, no, no, impossible, impossible.

The little master is still young, and he has only seen this woman when he is so big, so it is not strange that his heart is touched, it is not strange, and when he sees more in the future, he will not like it anymore.

The old man was heartbroken, and he felt that the flowers he had hidden in his house had been picked.