Chapter Ninety-Eight: Lively
"Sister!"
Shen Susu followed her mother to the living room, and was very surprised when she saw Mu Qingyun at a glance.
Mrs. Shen breathed a sigh of relief: "It's this young lady, it's a coincidence, with you, I'm really at ease, I've really been sleeping hard night after night lately, I'm afraid that something will happen to this child."
Shen Yu's daughter, Shen Susu, nicknamed Yanyan, fifteen years old, once studied in Beijing Teacher and Girl Middle School in Beijing.
A while ago, because of laryngitis, I didn't go to school, in addition to recuperating at home, I also followed my father around, just to relax.
Mrs. Shen looked at Mu Qingyun eagerly: "Miss saved Yan Yan last time, I was so panicked at the time, I didn't thank Miss properly, it was really rude."
Mu Qingyun smiled and said politely, "Mrs. Shen is polite, it's nothing."
After speaking politely for a long time, Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi were taken down to rest.
Chen Yi smiled, "I didn't expect the Shen family to be quite polite."
Before the words fell, the breeze pierced through the news, and Shen Tiantian's slightly disapproving voice flew from behind.
"Aunt is too polite, dealing with these people, you have to know how to be gracious and powerful, you say, you stop ***, just now I should have asked the helpers I was looking for to come in and make a show."
"I know that aunt, you want to use these two people, too, they are women, regardless of whether they can fight or not, they must be used to block the knife for our Susu, it is more convenient than others."
"In order to let them work hard for Su Su at a critical moment, they should give some sweetness, I understand this, but in fact, what they are competing for is fragrant, let them know that there is no shortage of people in our family who are willing to work hard for Su Su, they are also dispensable, and when they are competitive, they will work harder."
Chen Yi: "...... What the hell is this?"
Mu Qingyun also couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that Shen Tiantian didn't know much about martial arts people.
She didn't know that people who practiced martial arts had good ears.
Now that she and Chen Yi have just left the living room, they haven't even gone out of the verandah, how can they not hear it?
It's just that Mu Qingyun doesn't care much.
Mrs. Shen choked and couldn't cry or laugh, "You girl, how many times have you said that you should treat people with sincerity, Miss Zhang saved my Yanyan, she is my honored guest, if you are like you, it is always useful to get along with others, and your uncle's business will not be so big."
"Yes, yes, aunt and bodhisattva are good people. Hey, I think these two people seem to be familiar to each other."
Shen Tiantian shook his head, "That's it, it doesn't matter, I brought dozens of guards from home, plus the people recruited by the uncle will be here soon."
"What kind of village is that? In short, if these people dare to come, they must let them know that who has the final say in this Zhaocheng!"
Chen Yi: "Poof."
She shook her head, and waited for the maid sent by Mrs. Shen to politely send her to the guest room to sit down, and looked around, everything was appropriate.
The bedding is brand new and has a sunny scent.
There are even tea cups on the table, and there is even a dust cover made of snow-white linen cloth on it.
When touched with your hands, there is still hot gas, which shows that it has been boiled in boiling water to eliminate the poison.
A layer of snow-white blanket was spread on the floor, and no dust was removed from it.
For such a room, the host must have put a lot of thought into it.
Chen Yi is different from Mu Qingyun, when she is at home, she also uses maids at home.
She knew very well that if the master's family didn't pay attention to it, the maid would be able to turn the work into a twelve-point sloppy.
"That's it, just an ignorant little girl."
Chen Yi is not uncommon to see such people.
Now that the status of martial artists has been pushed to a very high level, even the top literati of this era have to admit that thanks to the presence of countless martial artists who have sacrificed their lives and forgotten their deaths, peace can be achieved.
Not to mention a hundred years ago, even thirty or forty years ago, there was still a somewhat noble and military atmosphere.
So far, people outside the circle don't know anything about martial arts, or they don't know much about martial arts, so they don't need to care about it.
The Shen family soon became lively.
Shen Yu is the richest man in the Ming Kingdom, and there are countless people who want to get close to him.
He has something, and many people are willing to do the work of dogs and horses.
The name of the Tang family is placed in the martial arts circle, and it is definitely well-known.
Especially the reputation of the Tang family is still a little mysterious and ruthless, and the people in the rivers and lakes are afraid of it more than respectful.
Those who dare to meddle in this matter are only major families and famous families, but these people don't have to give face to the Shen family, and they won't come over because of such things.
Those who look up to the Shen family dare not provoke the Tang family.
In the past two days, at the beginning, Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi were still thinking every day that they came out to do things on behalf of the Cloud City Martial Arts Hall, and they couldn't lose their master's face in front of other martial artists.
As a result, I found that I didn't see a serious martial arts person.
There are a lot of Jianghu Youyong who eat mixed rice, but there are a lot of them.
These people belong to the circle of Cha Wu such people.
But most of them have a bit of chance, learn one or two martial arts, as long as they are bold and thick-skinned enough, they may also have a career.
It can't be said that in the eyes of these people who don't know martial arts outside the circle, they are still very famous.
Chen Yi happily went out to join in the fun.
I saw a large group of well-known characters, what "Sword King", what "Iron Palm", what "Little Reed Crossing the River", it was simply a gathering of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and it was so lively.
Chen Yi couldn't help but laugh: "I didn't know that there were so many martial arts heroes near Zhaocheng!"
"The one who called Xiao Yiwei to cross the river, what do you think?"
She couldn't hold back, but still complained twice, "Shen Shoufufu invested in the Anbang Ding National Competition, he just brought in a group of young teenagers who didn't pass a round, and they are more reliable than these gangs."
"Our richest man doesn't know anything about martial arts."
Chen Yi was a little surprised.
Shen Yu really didn't know much.
His willingness to fund the Anbangding National Competition, as well as his funding for schools, colleges, hospitals, etc., are of the same nature.
Generally speaking, it is to be a yamen apportionment.
It's just spending money to buy peace.
The mouth was full of flowers, as if he admired the martial artist, but the Anbang Dingguo Competition had been held for so long in one breath, and Shen Yu had never even shown up, I am afraid that he would pay for it to the housekeeper, and he obviously didn't care at all.
Chen Yi complained about them, but they were arrogant.
On this day, Shen Yu finally hurried back, and the first thing he did was to see the martial arts heroes.
Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi were recommended by the government, and Shen Yu valued them the most, even if they were not very old and were women, they were also invited to the throne, and their speech and demeanor were very polite.
At this moment, the group of heroes with great names were a little unhappy.
Chen Yi was serving her junior sister the fifth bowl of rice, and a pair of middle-aged swordsmen opposite him said with a smile: "It turned out that I came here to rub rice, but Master Shen is compassionate, and any messy people are willing to help."
The bowl in his hand almost reflexively slapped this guy on the nose.
Chen Yi rolled her eyes, silently recited the door rules countless times, and finally swallowed the scolding back into her stomach.
"I want others to know that if I don't even cultivate my true qi, this face will really be thrown to my grandmother's house."
Shen Susu saw that the atmosphere was a little strange, and then he didn't let Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi go to see them again, and the martial arts people who still arrived one after another.
On this day, the weather was a little cloudy, so she invited Mu Qingyun and Chen Yi to play the piano in the piano room.
She always tried to do something she thought Mu Qingyun would enjoy, such as going to the horse farm to ride a horse, watching people boxing, and so on.
Mu Qingyun found that this child was a bit of a social phobia.
She was afraid to go to those crowded and noisy places.
Mu Qingyun's heart softened all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but think of her own time.
Leaving the village, leaving the mother, and going to a strange environment, the expectations in my heart were never seen and satisfied by my father, and for a while, I was really lonely.
Mu Qingyun smiled and talked with Shen Susu for a while
Qin, the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she no longer had to rack her brains to echo Mu Qingyun's preferences.
If you like to play the piano, you can play the piano.
Shen Susu's piano played quite well, a very gentle tune, but it was too gentle, Chen Yi was sleepy when she heard it, and soon fell asleep on the sofa with a pillow.
Mu Qingyun can appreciate such a gentle piano music like moonlight, and while listening to it, he let the wild thoughts in his mind fly wildly, and quietly immersed himself in his own world.
"Susu, play the piano again, and introduce you to two bodyguards."
Someone suddenly spoke outside the door, Mu Qingyun opened his eyes, frowned, and said solemnly, "Your left arm, roll up your sleeves and take a look."
Shen Tiantian paused and frowned: "What?"