Can you blame me if you wear it quickly?

Half a month passed quickly, and Qingshan Town was right in front of us.

"My wife, are you here?"

"Ah."

Two carriages entered the town without attracting anyone's attention.

"Go to my master first!"

Liu Yiyun was rarely excited after not seeing his wife for a long time.

"it is good."

Liu Yiyun dug out the gifts he bought for the Master in the main city, and rushed to the Master's private school with Murong Ting.

It’s still the same courtyard, and the same sound of reading.

Liu Yiyun led Murong Ting forward, while Xiao Lian and Yuan Zhu held gifts behind him.

"Aunt Yu, I'm here to see the master."

Liu Yiyun greeted the woman guarding the door skillfully.

The person who was called Aunt Yu looked up at the person who came, "Are you...Liu Xiucai? Oh, it's really Liu Xiucai, no, it should be Liu Juren now."

Liu Yiyun did not correct the other party's title, and said with a smile: "I came to see the Master, is the Master here?"

"Here, here, you go in first and wait. It should be time for school to end soon."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Yu."

After speaking, Liu Yiyun led a group of people inside.

He saw Mr. Xu’s husband, Uncle Zhang, face to face, “Uncle Zhang.”

"Girl Liu, you're back. Oh, no, you should be called Liu Juren!"

"Uncle Zhang, I made you laugh. This is my husband, Murong Ting."

As Liu Yiyun spoke, he introduced Murong Ting beside him.

When Zhang Yu saw that Murong Ting was tall and not as graceful as other men, he couldn't help but be stunned. However, seeing that he had a big belly, he immediately helped him into the house.

"Murong, Mr. Murong, is heavy. Don't even stand. Go sit in the room for a while. Your wife will be here soon."

Sure enough, Master Xu came over without waiting for a while.

"Evian?" Master Xu was obviously very surprised when he saw Liu Yiyun. He was thinking that he would have to wait another two years before his student would come back.

"Master, the student took the exam this year and was lucky enough to win the top prize. Now he and his husband are returning to their hometown to visit relatives."

Liu Yiyun stepped forward and answered respectfully.

"Okay, okay, I knew you were good. It seems like you didn't slack off in your studies even after you went out."

The two chatted about things that happened in the past two years, but they still had unfinished business.

After having dinner at the master's house and inviting the master to attend his college entrance banquet, Liu Yiyun took a group of people back to Liujia Village.

At this time, Liujia Village was still as quiet and peaceful as ever, but occasionally they would chat about the Liu Yijia girl.

In the past few years, every once in a while, someone would come over to report the good news, saying that the girl from Evian had won the title of scholar or candidate.

A few days ago, some people said that the Evian girl had fallen into the trap of Tanhua. They had only heard of Tanhua in the drama. No one really knew what Tanhua was.

Because of this, everyone didn't really believe it. They talked about it occasionally, just to add something to the conversation when they were bored after dinner.

So, when Liu Yiyun's two carriages entered the village, everyone gathered around to watch for a while, and no one thought of Liu Yiyun for a long time.

It wasn't until the carriage stopped in front of the familiar yet unfamiliar blue brick house and Liu Yiyun helped Murong Ting get out of the carriage that everyone dared to step forward and recognize him.

"Is she the girl from Liu Yijia? The girl from Evian?"

"Yes, Aunt Wang, I am Liu Yiyun."

Looking at Aunt Wang, who looked slightly older, Liu Yiyun responded with a smile.

"I heard that you won that lottery? Is it true?"

"Yes, Aunt Wang, I came back this time just to worship my ancestors."

"Oh my god, Tanhua! Village chief, yes, I'll go find the village chief."

In Aunt Wang's mind, it was always right to approach the village chief if there was anything she needed.

Looking at Aunt Wang who disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye with vigorous steps, Liu Yiyun pursed her lips. She had underestimated the woman's explosive power.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiaolian and Yuanzhu moved things into the house, the village chief came, followed by a group of spectators.

"Yuanzhu, take care of the master and rest in the house. Xiaolian, take out all the pastries and candies we brought and distribute them to the villagers."

Xiaolian listened to the instructions and went to get the things quickly.

Murong Ting stepped forward and said, "My wife, I'm not tired yet. Let me meet the folks with you!"

"Can your body still handle it?"

Liu Yiyun was a little worried. After all, Murong Ting had been following her to visit acquaintances today and had not had a good rest.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"Okay, then you just sit in the yard." Liu Yiyun helped Murong Ting sit down, then turned to Yuan Zhu and told Yuan Zhu, "Yuan Zhu, you take good care of the master."

"Yes, master."

After settling the people, Liu Yiyun quickly welcomed the village chief into the house.

After the two parties exchanged greetings, Liu Yiyun briefly talked about his experience in studying over the years, and then told the village chief about opening an ancestral hall to worship ancestors and holding a college entrance banquet.

Someone in the village has become successful and has become an official. The village chief wants everyone to know about it.

Of course she is more active than anyone else in these matters.

Because Liu Yiyun's parents were away and there were no relatives to help him, in the end, the village chief took over everything on his own.

Liu Yiyun was so happy that she forced 2000 taels to the village chief.

"Village chief, take this money. When these things are done and there is any leftover, buy some clan land for the village and set up a clan school!"

"Good, good, good boy."

The village chief refused to accept it at first, but when he heard that he wanted to set up a clan school, he did not refuse, but his eyes were a little red.

In the next half month, Liu Yiyun was busy opening an ancestral hall to worship ancestors and holding flowing banquets, and finally completed all the things.

"You're leaving tomorrow?"

The village chief's eyes were full of reluctance.

"Yes, it will take some time to travel, so prepare to leave early."

Liu Yiyun replied in a low voice.

Both of them knew that once she left, there would be almost no chance of returning to the village.

"You should, you should, it's better to go earlier, don't delay the business."

"It's not bad."

It's hard for Liu Yiyun to say, but he fled because he was afraid of the enthusiasm of these villagers.

Recently, there are always some people in the village who want to introduce the waiter to her. Some of them are bold and lead them directly to their home.

She talked hard to get those people to stop.

However, Murong Ting has been in a bad mood recently, and she is afraid that her husband will make her angry if she doesn't leave.

Of course her mission goals must come first, and she still has some professional ethics.

Since it was said that he was the only one, there was no need to make him feel uncomfortable because of other people and things.

She originally wanted to take Master Xu to settle in the main city, but she couldn't let go of her private school and the students in it.

Therefore, Liu Yiyun could only write some rare books here overnight and give them to his wife, and then secretly stuffed some silver to Uncle Zhao, asking him to buy more delicious food for his wife, so as to improve the life at home.

It wasn't until the carriage left Qingshan Town that Liu Yiyun exhaled. The visit to relatives was finally over.