After walking a few hundred meters, Xiaomei and I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, who did he ask you to solve?"

I couldn't help but feel a little worried: "My master, my brother."

Xiaomei's eyes widened suddenly: "You, you ......."

"Don't worry, I'm not there to kill my siblings."

Xiaomei gnawed her nails and clicked: "I heard it just now, Chen Changming asked his people to go with you, right?"

"If so, then I can make them never heal."

It sounds like a one-and-done solution.

Unfortunately, it simply doesn't work.

"Then you will bear the name of a quackery, and Chen Changming will no longer trust me."

I pondered back and forth, and said in a low voice, "Chen Changming is very clever in this move, you can test your level, and you can also test my loyalty."

"Instead of dragging it back, you have to speed it up."

I don't take any action until I have a mature idea.

Stabilizing Chen Changming is the best way at the moment.

There was a clear look of loss on her face: "So, fake death?"

"This routine has been used. Chen Changming stared at me openly this time because he was suspicious."

"But you can't really go, can you?"

I rubbed my swollen temples: "Stabilize first, Chen Changming won't urge me for the time being."

"You go back to the ruined building first, I'll wait later."

Xiaomei glanced at me and nodded vigorously: "Then you come back in the evening and wait for you to eat."

This sentence instantly pierced my heart.

When I eat, there is warm love hidden in the ordinary four words.

After separating from Xiaomei, I still decided to go to the teahouse.

I know very well in my heart that the teahouse is the lifeblood of Uncle Ya, and it is impossible for me to have an effect if I talk badly.

Why don't you try the opposite.

The voice of storytelling no longer came from the teahouse, which was as dilapidated as ever.

It's also embarrassing to think about it, the old neighborhood that was called a brother and sister to Uncle Ya disappeared like water vapor.

When a person can no longer provide value, it is natural to be abandoned, and this is probably the case when the tree falls and the tree is scattered.

Far away, Uncle Ya, who was basking in the sun at the door, had already broken into my sight.

Although I was prepared, at this time, I still had a trembling heart.

As we moved, we got closer and closer.

And he seems to have noticed me.

Finally, when we were only a few steps away, Uncle Ya spoke first.

"You're looking for something, aren't you? Young man."

Originally, I didn't want to talk to him, I just wanted to take a look outside, but I didn't expect him to speak first.

Moreover, an inexplicable word was spoken.

I was stunned for a moment, and then asked slowly, "I—I'm not looking for anything."

"How forgetful you are."

Uncle Ya raised his arm with great difficulty, and took out a brown paper envelope from his arms: "Didn't you drop it?"

I fixed my eyes and saw that this was the 20,000 yuan I left for Uncle Ya last time.

All this time passed, and he didn't move.

I looked intently at the envelope, and then at Uncle Ya, "It's not mine."

"Isn't that right?" Uncle Ya grinned, "Nearly a month has passed, and you are the only guest who has come to the door, not yours?"

I quickly thought of a countermeasure in my head, and I vaguely felt that this encounter would be an opportunity.

"This money is indeed not mine, someone entrusted me to give it to you."

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally got it out of my mouth.

Uncle Ya looked me up and down, laughing at himself, "I'm a bad old man who has been lonely all my life, will someone send me money?"

"It's Chen Qi, your apprentice."

When I said this, Uncle Ya was slightly stunned, his demeanor changed significantly, his lips moved, and he didn't speak for a long time.

What he didn't know was that his unfilial apprentice was face to face with him, but he couldn't recognize him.

Even if I wanted to say a few words, I had to change my voice through the mask.

Uncle Ya's joints in pinching the money gradually turned white, and he struggled to drop the money at my feet: "I hope this is the last time I hear this name, his money, I don't want it."

I never expected that Uncle Ya would reject me so decisively.

I lowered my head and picked up the money: "After all, this is Chen Qi's heart, I see ......."

"Mind? Do you want to say goodbye?"

Uncle Ya's face was very calm, but there was a little less politeness in his tone: "I don't lack these dollars."

"In addition, please tell him that since you choose to say goodbye, you must know that this parting is a lifetime."