As soon as Ye Qing finished sighing, his original uneasiness turned into panic.

This drunken incense pavilion Ah Wu never knew where he lived, but he was able to find his house, so he must have inquired all the way and found it.

If those sons want to clean him up, even if Jiang Nan doesn't say it, if he really wants to find him, it will definitely be easy.

Ye Qing put down the wooden stick, hurriedly opened the courtyard door, and strode to the next door.

He couldn't hide his anxiety and said to the second elder: "Zhang Weng and Zhang Po, you take the medicine, only bring a few changes of clothes, avoid people, and hurry to Grandma Li's house in the back street." ”

As he spoke, Ye Qing stuffed the ten taels of silver sent by Qi Yuan into Mrs. Zhang's hand, and didn't care about explaining to the two elders who looked nervous, and quickly rushed towards the private school.

"Kindness and compassion make times of separation.

Righteousness and honesty retreat, and the upheaval and loss.

Sex is quiet and relaxed, and the heart is tired.

Keep the truth and be full of ambition, and move the mind of things.

……”

The sound of the book slowed down Ye Qing's frantic pace.

He looked through the low bluestone courtyard wall of the private school and saw the children sitting in the study hall with books in their hands, shaking their heads and reading.

Especially Ye Qian, who was among them, had a serious face and stared at the books with blazing eyes.

The warm sunlight of early spring shines through the wooden window, shining on Ye Qian's smooth and smooth face, reflecting a light called hope.

This scene made Ye Qing extremely happy in his heart, but what followed was sorrow.

He stepped in, stood at the back of the study hall, and bowed to Zhang Jing, who was sitting in the first place.

Zhang Jing, who put down the book and got up, came to the courtyard with Ye Qing and asked with a smile:

"Qing Xiaolang, except for me looking for you on weekdays, I never take the initiative to come here."

"Is this time here to apologize for your sister's late arrival this morning?"

Suddenly, Zhang Jing thought of something, raised his hand to stop Ye Qing from speaking, and said very excitedly:

"By the way, the day before yesterday, Xie Daru of Yingchuan Academy made an absolute 'Taoran Jinjiang Embankment', and there was a talented Shan Dan who did the 'Smoke Lock Pond Willow', and a Zhang Gongzi who did the 'Paozhen Huaicheng Tower', which is breathtaking."

"Moreover, Zhang Gongzi even revealed a calligraphy calligraphy, saying that he was thin and skeletal, and he was in a class of his own, which made me yearn for it."

"Ye Qing, you are often in Pingle Fang, have you ever known?"

"Also, you are outstanding in poetry, but there is a pair that can be absolutely against Xie Daru?"

Absolutely, the calligraphy made Ye Qing's eyes appear with a layer of gloom.

He shook his head and diverted the topic apologetically: "Mr. Zhang, I came today to take leave for my sister." ”

"Oh?" Zhang Jing frowned.

Regardless of spring, autumn, summer and winter on weekdays, rain and snow, Zhang's mother-in-law is sick and sick, even if Ye Qian comes late, she will never take leave.

Can ...... today?

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Jing found that Ye Qing's gentle face was full of worry in his eyes, and he said with a solemn face: "But is it because of Qi Yuanwai? I ......"

Time was pressing, Ye Qing had no time to elaborate, and said quickly:

"No, it's just an urgent matter at home, please forgive Mr. Zhang, time is pressing, please ask Mr. Zhang to call her sister over."

After a pause, Ye Qing looked at Zhang Jing, whose face was becoming more and more worried, and squeezed out a smile and joked:

"When the family is in trouble, the housekeeper will come to continue school, after all, she just paid the tuition, and she can't waste it."

Hearing this, Zhang Jing's worries dissipated a little, and he stared at Ye Qing's starry eyes that were as plain as water and said:

"If there is really a problem that cannot be solved, you can come to me, and I can't say that I can help one or two."

After that, Zhang Jing strode to Ye Qian, who was reading, and said a few words in his ear.

The smart eyes looked at Ye Qing in surprise, and then ran over with the master full of joy.

And Zhang Jing sat back in the first place and gestured to Ye Qing.

"Brother, what's ......?"

Ye Qing took Ye Qian's hand, stopped her from asking, and took her away directly.

On the way, Ye Qing had no reservations and said directly:

"Sister, some time ago, Brother Ri was a gunman in Pingle Fang, and he may have provoked some sons, I asked Mrs. Zhang Weng to go to Grandma Li's house, and you should go too."

"Brother, what about you? Also, wouldn't it be better for us to go out of town? ”

Joy disappeared from her delicate face, and she clenched her rough big hand, and her lips pursed.

While walking, Ye Qing raised his left hand and rubbed Ye Qian's little head, and said something to teach.

"If you go out of the city, you will leave a record, and if you hide from other houses, you will be seen by others."

"There is only Grandma Li's family in the back street, you don't have to worry about being found in the past."

"You are smart, you have to be calm in the future, think more."

Speaking of this, Ye Qing looked at Ye Qian's worried eyes, and paused before speaking:

"Trust your brother, I'll be fine."

Clear tears appeared in Ye Qian's eyes.

Ye Qing squeezed out a smile and said with relief: "It was so difficult when I was a child, we all broke through, you have to believe my brother." ”

"Well, I believe brother!" Ye Qian nodded heavily.

Back at home, Ye Qing packed up Ye Qian and let her leave, at the moment when Ye Qian stepped out of the house.

"Sister, my brother left something for you and put it under the stone slab under the bed."

Ye Qian's body trembled suddenly, her head hung down, she didn't look back, and said loudly: "I know, brother." ”

Seeing the petite figure disappear, Ye Qing picked up the wooden stick and wrote a line of words on the rammed earth, then picked up the burden and left.

For a while, Ye Qingdu walked on the main street of each square, selling along the way, leaving his traces.

At dusk.

The majestic figure with a horizontal knife on his waist appeared in the narrow courtyard of Ye Qing in Qifeng Fang.

Zheng Ming, a bad lieutenant with an expressionless face, raised his eyes and looked at the small courtyard.

Narrow and dilapidated, there are poor words everywhere, but they are neat and warm, and there is no trace of the dirtiness that poor people have, showing the difference of the master's family, which makes his copper bell eyes full of puzzlement.

"My lord, there's no one next door." A bad guy clenched his fist at Zheng Ming with a calm face.

Zheng Ming bowed his head, and finally his eyes fell on the ground, and that line of pleasing words made the corners of his mouth squeeze out a stiff smile, and said loudly:

"Go to the alley and keep guard."

"Yes, sir!"

Zheng Ming sat on a wooden chair in the courtyard.

Boom!

Wood chips flew everywhere, and the overwhelmed wooden chairs shattered to the ground.

Zheng Ming, who was half-squatting, had gloom in his eyes, his waist continued to exert force, he stood up and took a look, then stood quietly in front of the words on the ground, and lowered his eyes to examine.

As the sun sets, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the starry sky is sprinkled with glow, bringing some light to the dilapidated courtyard.

Stompe!

Footsteps sounded.

Zheng Ming, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes.

The bad guy knife was on the back of Ye Qing's neck and stepped into the courtyard.

Clang!

The carrying noodles were spread on the rammed earth.

Ye Qing looked at Zheng Ming with a frightened face, clasped his fists and bowed down, and said, "Big, adult, the small one has never been a traitor, why, you want to take the small one." ”

Under the glow, Zheng Ming looked at Ye Qing's calm and waveless eyes, and said in an urn voice:

"Don't pretend, you're not afraid."

"Small, how can a small one not be afraid." Ye Qing finished speaking.

There were only three steady breaths left in the courtyard, which tore through the silence of the night in an orderly manner.

After a while, Ye Qing slowly straightened his waist and looked directly at Zheng Ming with an expressionless face.

"My lord, please make it clear."

Zheng Ming stretched out his finger to the ground: "Let's talk about this first." ”