Chapter 69: Mr. Jia

"Childe, we're here."

Yang Lun's voice sounded in Su Ziheng's ears, pulling him back from his boundless thoughts.

After coming back to his senses, Su Ziheng looked around and found himself in a secluded place in the grove. Surrounded by large trees and shaded by greenery, only a little sunlight shines through the dappled leaves. Although it was the hot season, I didn't feel the slightest heat.

At this moment, in the woods, except for the endless chirping of the branches overhead, there was no noise of other people. There was a lot of garbage scattered on the ground, and apparently because of the food and porridge, the displaced people who had lived here had gone out.

Su Ziheng blinked, looked at the empty woods, and asked curiously, "Yang Lun, where is your husband?" ”

Yang Lun also looked confused, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, puzzled: "When I went to line up to get porridge in the morning, the gentleman was still here, why did he suddenly disappear?" ”

Su Ziheng carefully looked at the environment around him, looked at a bush of dense bushes not far away, suddenly moved in his heart, and laughed softly: "Maybe your husband has misunderstood our arrival, and he must have hid it." Why don't you invite your husband out and explain it well. ”

Yang Lun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then seemed to remember something, and shouted loudly: "Sir, this son next to the student is a great benevolent person who released grain this time. And the student was robbed on the way back, and it was this son who rescued the student. ”

"Ahem!"

A slight cough sounded in the woods, and after a sound of ropes, an emaciated middle-aged man came out with a wooden stick and limped out from behind a large tree behind him.

"Don't shout anymore, I've seen you back." His voice was hoarse and weak, he was short of qi, and he seemed to be seriously ill.

Su Ziheng was slightly stunned, he actually walked out of the big tree behind the side, not the bush in front of the right as he thought. "Interesting, it seems that this gentleman is not as simple as he thinks, and this trip is not in vain."

When Yang Lun saw the man, he hurriedly greeted him, "Sir, why are you running around again, didn't Elder Li say that your leg injury has recurred recently, and you can't walk around at will." And this forest is overgrown with weeds, what if you fall? ”

The emaciated middle-aged man saw him chattering, and there was a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his eyes, but he pretended to be displeased and said, "Your husband and I are just injured in the leg, and it's not that we can't walk because we are broken, so this distance is not a big deal." By the way, just now you said that someone was robbed on the road, what is going on? ”

Yang Lun told the emaciated middle-aged man what had just happened. After hearing this, the emaciated middle-aged man leaned on a wooden stick and said, "Thank you for this son's help." ”

Su Ziheng returned a salute, "Su Zhe Su Ziheng in Xia Xining, I don't know the name of this gentleman?" ”

The thin middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he sighed lightly: "My surname is Jia, and my name has been forgotten for many years, so don't mention it." ”

Su Ziheng didn't care, everyone has their own privacy, since he doesn't want to, there is no need to keep asking. He bowed his hand and said, "Hello Mr. Jia!" ”

Mr. Jia said: "Su Gongzi is good, I don't know why Su Gongzi followed the apprentice today?" As he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, the wooden stick in his hand became more forceful, and his tone became stern.

Seeing this, Su Ziheng hurriedly explained: "Mr. Jia, don't misunderstand, I didn't mean to follow the disciples. Below, I saw that someone was plotting against the disciples, and I was afraid of causing harm to the disciples, so I chased after them and wanted to escort the disciples. Speaking of which, this was entirely the fault of the maid in the family, and if she hadn't been too careless, she wouldn't have caused trouble for the order. ”

Yang Lun said ashamedly: "Sir, it's because the students are not cautious enough, and they lost the porridge bowl, and I hope Mr. will punish them." ”

After listening to Su Ziheng's explanation, Mr. Jia was relieved and apologized: "I misunderstood Su Gongzi just now, and I hope Su Gongzi will not blame." ”

"How dare you, how dare you." Su Ziheng is not the kind of person with a small belly, and he will not hold on to everything. As he spoke, a swarm of mosquitoes suddenly "buzzed" in front of him, forming a small cloud overhead, which was extremely terrifying.

Su Ziheng hurriedly waved his hand to disperse the group of mosquitoes, and Mr. Jia on the other side was also waving the wooden stick in his hand to drive away mosquitoes, and after a while, the mosquitoes flew past several people and flew towards the distance "buzzing".

In just this moment, Su Ziheng was bitten on the back of his hand with several big bumps, numb and itchy. Su Ziheng spat and rubbed it on the back of his hand, and frowned: "Such a fierce group of poisonous mosquitoes, do you live in such an environment every day?" ”

Yang Lun smiled bitterly: "Yes, but at night, when the sun goes down, we will go to the open space outside to light a bonfire and burn a few handfuls of wormwood, so that mosquitoes will not dare to get too close." But it doesn't work during the day, and lighting a fire in the woods can easily burn the woods down. ”

Su Ziheng shook his head and said: "This kind of environment is not good, you must know that mosquitoes breed places, it is easy to spread diseases." If the hygiene is not handled well, there will be an outbreak of plague. Now Mr. Jia has a leg disease, coupled with the fact that he can't eat and sleep well, he is easy to fall ill. ”

Mr. Jia smiled casually, "I have been a family all over the world for more than ten years, and I have long looked down on life and death. It doesn't make much difference to me that I die early and late death, not to mention that I can take in a satisfactory apprentice before I die, so that what I have learned will not be lost, and I will be satisfied. ”

"Teacher!" Yang Lun's eyes were red, and he stared at Mr. Jia tightly, for fear that he would have some accidents.

Su Ziheng exclaimed: "Mr. Jia is really free and easy, there are very few people in this world who can look down on life and death like Mr. At least like Su, he can't be as free and easy as Mr. ”

Mr. Jia said with a smile: "Mr. Su is still young, and he has not experienced all kinds of hardships in life, so it is naturally difficult to give up this world of flowers." ”

Su Ziheng smiled and did not say anything to refute. In this life, he seems to be less than a weak crown, but in his previous life, he was also in his thirties, and he is the same age as this Mr. Jia, so his life experience will naturally not be less.

Even as a person who has died once, he does not look down on life and death as said in other books, but wants to cherish life better.

"Poof!"

Yang Lun suddenly knelt down in front of Su Ziheng and begged, "Master Su, please help my teacher." If I can take my husband into the city for treatment, the student is willing to repay his great kindness by making cattle and horses for his son. ”

Seeing this, Su Ziheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help him up, "Yang Lun, what are you doing here, get up quickly." ”

Mr. Jia over there also snorted coldly and shouted, "Yang Lun, get up for me quickly." A good man, how can he kneel easily? ”

Yang Lun stood up, returned to Mr. Jia's side aggrieved, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, don't be angry, the students don't dare anymore." ”

Su Ziheng's eyes rolled, and he suddenly spoke: "Mr. Jia, I don't know if you are willing to teach other students besides Yang Lun?" ”

Mr. Jia was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "What does Master Su mean by this?" ”

Su Ziheng said with a smile: "I have opened a academy in Xia, and there are still a few gentlemen who teach. If Mr. Jia is not disgusted, would he be willing to work in Su's academy as a gentleman? ”

Mr. Jia arched his hand and said: "I don't know what is taught in Su Gongzi's academy, Jia will see if he can do it." ”

Su Ziheng said: "Su's White Deer Academy, as long as you are willing to learn, you will teach everything, and it will not be limited to a certain school. ”

Looking at Yang Lun's expectant gaze, Mr. Jia hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "In this way, then thank you Su Gongzi." ”