Chapter 292: The Return of No Blade

Zhang Pingyu has been with Mr. Nameless for many years, and knows that he has always been quiet, so he specially ordered the little servant Zhang Sheng to stay at Lan Yi's house to help, and he rushed to the village with Lan Yi alone.

As soon as Zhang Pingyu left, Zhang Sheng and Wang Chunrong, the two sworn friends, immediately hugged each other and told each other about their longing, which made Wang Chengde frown.

There was still more than half an hour before the end of school at noon, and when Lan Yi and Zhang Pingyu arrived at Yixue, the door was still closed. Lan Yi smiled at Zhang Pingyu and nodded, gently pushed open the two wooden doors, and walked in lightly.

Zhang Pingyu saw Lan Yi's childish movements, a slight smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he also followed. Yixue is a slip of four large and bright main rooms, and a few left and right wings, only a few old locust trees are planted in the courtyard, because the years have passed, the shade of the locust tree has covered most of the yard, in this hot summer day shows a bit of quiet and elegant taste.

In contrast to this tranquility is the sound of reading aloud and laughter coming from the room. Hearing bursts of laughter, Zhang Pingyu raised his eyebrows differently, this voice is rare in the school, listen to the voice, or the girls?

Lan Yi first beckoned to Yu Bo, who was cooking at the door of the east wing, before walking towards the laughter. Zhang Pingyu naturally recognized Yu Bo, and bowed respectfully and followed behind Lan Yi.

Lan Yi walked to the hidden place outside the window, stretched out her hand to Zhang Pingyu, and motioned for him to look inside, and then she looked at Zhang Pingyu with a smile.

Zhang Pingyu leaned over and looked into the room, his originally calm face showed a surprised expression, his eyes and mouth opened wider and wider, and finally the fan fell off his hand and fell on the small brown scalp boot, which woke him up.

Look at the nameless teacher who is preaching with his hands behind his back and a loving face in the room. Looking at the more than 20 girls in the house, who were about seven or eight years old, about eleven or twelve years old, sitting or standing, and smiling very happily, Zhang Pingyu couldn't help but rub his eyes. He looked at Lan Yi in disbelief.

Lan Yi nodded contentedly admiring his suddenly rich face. Yes, this is Meng Fuzi, the most popular girl in the village.

Mr. had never seen what Lan Yi had taught students before, but after looking at Zhang Pingyu's expression, she knew that it must be a great contrast. Lala Zhang Pingyu planned to take him to Yu Bo to sit for a while, but Zhang Pingyu waved his hand. Stand out the window and listen to the gentleman's speech.

Lan Yi didn't care about him, walked to Yu Bo's side, and sat on a small stool by the stove. Smiling as he washed the vegetables.

"Girl, aren't you busy at home today?" Lan Yi is about to get married, it is said that she should be very busy, how can she be so idle. Look at what she's wearing. It's still the old clothes of the past, and there is nothing that should look like it.

Lan Yi shook her head, washed her hands and helped Yu Bo wash the leeks, "My mother and Aunt Yao don't let me do anything, I just sit at home every day to learn the rules, and being able to come out is just right to make my ears quiet." As soon as Second Master Zhang arrived in the village, he wanted to come to meet Mr., so I brought him over. Hee-hee~~~"

How could Yu Bo not know what she was laughing at. Shaking his head helplessly, this female apprentice accepted by the master. In this regard, it is somewhat similar to Lan Junchen, "Second Master Zhang is not smiling on weekdays, and the old slave is also the first time to see him like this." ”

Lan Yi nodded again and again, "It just so happens that Yixue is about to end school, so I'll wait for Yu'er to go back together." Uncle Yu, I'm afraid that you will have to add some more rice, and Second Master Zhang estimates that he will have to stay here to accompany Mr. to eat. ”

"It's already been added." Yu Bo wiped his hands, "Girl, the old slave went to Zhou Lao to buy a pound of pork belly and came back, and then went to the girl's vegetable garden to pick a little melon, Zhang Erye likes meat." ”

"Uncle Yu, I'd better go."

Yu Bo shook his head, "My feet are faster than the girl's." ”

Lan Yi remembered that Zhou Weiji said that Uncle Yu was a master of martial arts, so she didn't give in anymore, "It's okay, Uncle Yu, the big red fruit on the back hillside is a lot redder, you can pick a few more and come back to cook for Mr." ”

Yu Bo nodded and turned away. Lan Yi washed the leeks, and before he could wrap a head of garlic, Yu Bo, who was not red and out of breath, came back with vegetables and a piece of meat, and the speed was indeed much faster than Lan Yi.

Seeing Yu Bo take out a few big red fruits from the straw bag, Lan Yi smiled and said, "Uncle Yu, is the fat man on the back hillside?" ”

The fat man is now Lan Yi's garden bodyguard, and he will walk around her vegetable garden a few times every day, and help her watch the garden for some time. Originally, every family in the village had a vegetable garden, and no one would reach out to other vegetable gardens, but this year, Lan Yi and other households planted big red fruits in their vegetable gardens, this kind of vegetable has not yet been popularized, and it tastes good and is extremely expensive, so it has aroused the concern of some greedy adults and children. The fat man set up a grass shed on the side of the big red fruit planted by his grandmother, and lived in it every day, and refused to go home to sleep when he was bitten by mosquitoes. A vegetable garden planted by Lan Yi on the hillside happened to be not too far from the fat man's land, and he sat in the shed and took care of it, so it didn't take any trouble for Lan Yi. Because of the fat man watching, the big red fruit planted by Lan Yi has never been lost.

Yu Bo nodded, "Yes." This kid has a heart, and he's a good person. ”

Lan Yi smiled, although Uncle Yu was polite, but the fat man was very afraid of him, every time Uncle Yu went to pick vegetables, he didn't dare to approach.

He rinsed the meat with well water, picked up a kitchen knife and cut the meat into thin slices very quickly and rhythmically, and marinated them with spices. He raised his eyes to look at the sun, and then looked at Zhang Pingyu, who was standing quietly by the window, and did not light the fire and began to steam rice for cooking, but added half a pot of hot water, intending to make tea. Every time Zhang Pingyu visits his husband, the two always have to drink tea for a long time.

"Girl, when I first came back, I saw a young man about twenty years old with a scar under his right eye, he carried an iron arrow on his back, and rode a white horse into Zhou Bantou's house, do you recognize this person?"

When Lan Yi heard this, she smiled in surprise, "Uncle Yu, the person you said is Brother Zhou's good brother Dao Wufeng, he has been going to the border for half a year, but he didn't expect to be able to rush back now." ”

"Is there no blade in the sword," Yu Bo's eyes flashed deeply, this person has a very strong bloody aura, it seems that this trip to the border pass has caused a lot of life, "Look at the face, he is not from Middle-earth, right?" ”

Yu Bo was rarely curious about anyone, and Lan Yi was a little strange when he heard him take the initiative to inquire about Dao Wufeng, "Wufeng is the same as Brother Su, he is a Datong person. Although he is a citizen of my Great Zhou, his father is a foreigner, so he seems to want to be a person from Fanbang. ”

"Foreign?" Yu Bo uncharacteristically asked, "Girl, I don't know what kind of family his father is?" ”

Lan Yi shook her head, "I don't know about this. Yu Bo, is there anything wrong with Wufeng? ”

Otherwise, how could Yu Bo, who has never cared about foreign affairs, frequently ask about him?

Yu Bo shook his head, "It's just curious, girl, look at it, Master Qin has come out, he is going to ring the bell, and the children should get out of school." (To be continued......)