Chapter 142: Uncle Jianghu

Song Qingyu lowered her head for a moment, saw that Nanqiang was about to go away, and immediately followed.

"This law has to be spoken, and the teacher still has to worship! If you really don't like me, tomorrow when I finish worshipping the teacher, you will ignore me! ”

"Cross the river and tear down the bridge, you kid is also ruthless!"

The tail sound of Nanqiang echoed in the alley, and at night, Song Qingyu returned to the courtyard and Fu Song smelled the smell of blood on Song Qingyu's body.

"Where did you go when you came back so late?"

Song Qingyu scratched the back of her head: "I met Xu Gongzi and went to the tower with him for a drink." ”

Fu Song put down the book in his hand, and his voice was neither happy nor angry: "Young Master Xu? ”

Song Qingyu explained: "It's the one we met on Xuncheng Street, and you saved him in Kyoto and sent him to the hospital." I ran into him on the street today, and I found out that his surname was Xu when I asked him. ”

Fu Song stood up: "Your father has a letter." ”

Song Qingyu took the letter, and Fu Song continued: "I smell blood on you, that Xu Gongzi was also entangled in a lawsuit before, and now that the imperial examination is imminent, the big thing is important, so it's better not to let him miss your future." ”

Song Qingyu's face froze, and he smiled: "I just had a good chat with him." ”

Fu Song nodded, and Song Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Fu Song leave.

Bai Zhi was sitting at the door and napping, Nanqiang stepped into the door, and Bai Zhi was still snoring there.

Nanqiang stepped forward and squatted in front of Bai Zhi and pushed: "Wake up." ”

Bai Zhi turned her head to the other side and continued to sleep soundly, Nanqiang raised her eyebrows: "It's a pity that I can only eat such a fat roast chicken alone." ”

Bai Zhiba smacked her mouth, and suddenly came to her senses: "Roast chicken, where is the roast chicken." ”

Nanqiang got up and strode away: "In a dream." ”

Bai Zhi wiped her mouth, since the Taoist chief was gone, her young lady's temper has changed constantly.

Bai Zhi hugged the stool into the house, yawned, and asked unintentionally: "Is there any news of the Taoist?" ”

Nanqiang took off his coat, and Bai Zhi looked at Nanqiang's face and knew that there was none.

"According to the slave maid, nine times out of ten, the Taoist chief has escaped. Who can stand to fight and kill every day, and sleep uncomfortably. ”

Bai Zhi met Nanqiang's gaze and licked her lower lip: "The slave will go and boil a pot of hot water for the young lady to wash and wash." ”

Nanqiang saw Bai Zhi running out with a smoke, and his heart was inexplicably irritable.

There was still a charm drawn by Huaiqing on the hanger, and Nanqiang reached out and touched it.

"It's better to go." Nanqiang raised his eyebrows: "It's too unrighteous to say hello!" ”

Nanqiang sat on the couch, thinking about how to enter the secret case library of the secret spy department.

The next morning, the rooster crowed, and the sky became whiter, and there was a knock at the door.

Bai Zhi put on a coat and walked out of the door in a daze with half-closed eyes.

"Come on, come on, don't knock again, hurry to reincarnate early in the morning!"

Bai Zhi opened the door and saw Song Qingyu dressed in a light-colored robe, her hair combed meticulously.

Bai Zhi froze in place and blinked: "Young Master Qingyu, why are you here?" ”

Bai Zhi's eyebrows were raised, and Song Qingyu's head was looking around.

"I'm here to apprentice, you son!" Song Qingyu was carrying a few packets of meatloaf in her hand, and after speaking, she wanted to push Bai Zhi away and walk into the house.

Bai Zhi's chubby body blocked Song Qingyu: "My son-in-law is still asleep, he is extremely angry when he gets up, if you don't listen to persuasion, you can try it yourself." ”

Bai Zhi looked at the things Song Qingyu was carrying, her stomach gurgling, and she swallowed her saliva.

"Why don't we have a breakfast first, pad our stomachs, and wait slowly?"

Song Qingyu was a little impatient: "How long will it take?" ”

"At least it will take more than two hours, and our son-in-law won't be able to get up until he sleeps in the sun."

"What? Three poles in the sun?! No, I have to go in and call it, I've calculated, today is a good time for me to apprentice, what if she continues to sleep and delays my apprenticeship?! ”

When Bai Zhi heard this, she deliberately made a way: "My son-in-law is in the room that turns left, and Mr. Qingyu will please." ”

Song Qingyu walked a few steps, looked back at Bai Zhi's expression, and retreated: "Your son is really angry when he gets up?" How big is it? ”

Bai Zhi stirred her fingers: "Last time I went back to Jingzhao Mansion to arrest and pass on our son to go to the court to confront him, those catchers didn't listen to my advice and insisted on breaking in, but then they were all beaten out, with a blue nose and swollen eyes, and one of them lost a tooth, in short, no one will die, Qingyu Gongzi can rest assured." ”

Song Qingyu took a few steps back, and handed the baked cake in his hand to Bai Zhi: "I've calculated it again, this afternoon is also a good time to apprentice, don't worry, don't worry." ”

Bai Zhi also laughed with her strong face, Song Qingyu inquired about Nanqiang with Bai Zhi in the courtyard, and Bai Zhi said it in a beautiful way.

Song Qingyu listened to it with gusto, and until noon, Nanqiang yawned and walked out lazily.

After Nanqiang washed and eaten, Song Qingyu followed Nanqiang excitedly, Nanqiang walked to the yard and stopped, Song Qingyu walked to the door, looked back, and said suspiciously to Nanqiang Fox: "Why don't you go?" ”

Nanqiang cocked his hand: "That's it." Where else do you want to go? ”

Song Qingyu hurriedly ran back, looked around with his eyes, and suddenly realized: "Oh, you have already written to the master and his old man, let him come here, right?" ”

Bai Zhi knew Nanqiang's idea when she looked at the situation, and Bai Zhi stretched out her finger and pointed at Nanqiang.

"Young Master Qingyu, your master is here."

Song Qingyu glanced at the surrounding houses: "You mean the master, his old man's house is in this courtyard?" In which room? ”

Nanqiang turned around: "Your master, her old man, is far away in the sky, close in front of you." ”

Nanqiang also pulled out a smile, Song Qingyu looked around, looked at Bai Zhi and then looked at Nanqiang: "Where is it?" ”

Nanqiang was slightly annoyed: "It's the old ...... Lao Tzu me! ”

"You?!"

Nanqiang looked at Song Qingyu reluctantly, and his heart became angry.

"What? I'm not qualified to be your master, am I? I'll eat a meal from you, you don't like to worship this teacher, don't worship the door there, get out of here. ”

Song Qingyu thought for a moment, and hurriedly wanted to kneel down and make a big salute, Nan Qiang saw that Song Qingyu's knees were in a hurry, so he pulled the person up.

This uncle kneels to his nephew, the sky is thundering! She didn't have the guts to do this.

Song Qingyu thought that Nanqiang was not happy, so she temporarily repented, and her face was a little anxious.

"You don't recognize me?"

Nanqiang coughed coldly: "What do the two big men look like when they kneel around." From today on, I will be your master, and when you see me in the future, you don't need to call me master on the surface, but you want to shout in your heart, do you know? ”

Song Qingyu nodded in understanding, while Bai Zhi was confused.

It's not her style to be cheap and not take advantage of it in vain!

Nanqiang glanced at Bai Zhi, and Bai Zhi entered the house smartly: "I'll go make a pot of tea for the two of you." ”

In the evening, Song Qingyu dragged her sore body and limped out of the Nanqiang courtyard.

Bai Zhi stood in the sunset, looked at Nanqiang, stepped forward and handed a handkerchief: "Miss, it's so decent, why did you accept him as an apprentice?" ”

Nanqiang glanced at Bai Zhi and remained silent.

What do you know, a yellow-haired boy younger than her turned out to be her uncle, as long as this yellow-haired boy worships her as a teacher, she is his master.

The so-called one day as a teacher and a father for life, not only does he not have to call his uncle, but he also has to call her master, so that this cheap fool will not take advantage of it.