The weak and beautiful man is actually an attack

Xing Ming went to Han Anxin's house, and he wanted to give Han Anxin food money, but Han Anxin refused to accept it.

"The teacher doesn't even want my money for tutoring. Now it's just one more person to eat, and it doesn't waste much material. The teacher is the one. You must take good care of your body."

Xing Ming really couldn't hold back Han Anxin, so he could only make up his mind to improve the child's Chinese performance.But the reality is actually cruel, Han Anxin's language is so bad except composition, Xing Ming almost spit out old blood.

"I've said it all. I'm not good at learning Chinese. The teacher just doesn't believe me." Han Anxin pouted in front of Xing Ming. Xing Ming asked him to write a lot of Chinese questions today, but he just wrote them wrong. I am very anxious, okay?

"Well... there's no point in being impatient. You can't become a big fat man with just one bite." He pouted so cutely that Xing Ming couldn't help rubbing his head twice, "Let's stop here today, I'm going back."

"Oh." Han Anxin checked the time, it was 08:30, "Teacher, you can bring a change of clothes tomorrow, and if it's late, you can stay with me."

"I'll give you some homework, food and housing." Xing Ming wanted to decline, but Han Anxin said again: "Teacher, this house is very big, and I'm the only one..." The others are all non-human.

This sentence made Xing Ming feel a little sad. After struggling a little in his heart, he nodded, "Okay, I will bring some clothes over tomorrow."

"Really?" Han Anxin's eyes lit up immediately.

"Well, really." Xing Ming nodded, it's really easy to make this kid happy, Xing Ming thought to himself, put on his coat and prepared to go out.

"Wait, teacher, I'll ask Ran Weng to send you off." After all, Xing Ming has a spirit-absorbing physique, and there are too many spirits near his house. He is afraid that those spirits will pounce on the teacher if they smell the smell of the teacher, and the teacher fainted halfway. No one on the road knows.

"This, no need." Xing Ming wanted to refuse, but Ran Weng threw a knife directly on his shoulder, "I just want to go out for some activities, so I will see off Teacher Xing. I am familiar with the mountain roads here. of."

"That's it, then please leave it to Ran Weng." The owl flew to his shoulder, and Xing Ming couldn't refuse, "I'm leaving, Xiaoxin."

"Be careful on the road." Han Anxin said to Xing Ming with a smile, but as soon as this sentence was finished, both of them were a little stunned. Why did they have a sense of sight as a wife and husband at home?It's a little bit strange.

"Okay, okay, Teacher Xing, let's go, I'm going to catch voles in the field." Ran Weng broke the awkward atmosphere in time.

"It can't be like this." Han Anxin frowned.

"Teacher Xing, ignore him, let's go quickly. Xiaoxin is like a nagging mother, taking too much care." Ran Weng complained, and patted Xing Ming's back with his wings to urge him.

"Teacher, don't let him go to the field!" Han Anxin told Xing Ming directly.

"Understood." With a smile on his lips, Xing Ming turned around and shook his hands, as if saying goodbye to Han Anxin.

"Really, Xiaoxin cares too much." Ran Weng complained to Xing Ming on the road, "Don't catch mice, don't fight with eagles, don't do this, don't do that!"

Xing Ming looked at the complaining owl and said with a smile: "He cares about you very much and treats you like family."

"..." Xing Ming's words made Ran Weng silent.

"what happened?"

"I'm not a human being, so I can't take good care of Xiaoxin. I'm really ashamed of his father, his great-grandfather." Ran Weng sighed slightly sadly with his pointed beak.

"???" Xing Ming was a little puzzled, why would a little owl have such emotion?

The owl sighed humanely, "Mr. Xing, Xiaoxin is a very obedient child. It can be seen that he trusts you and cares about you very much. So, can you please help take care of him for the past three years in high school? His grandpa is seriously ill now, grandma can't take care of him, and his uncle covets this old house every day, I really can't find anyone to entrust him to."

"Xiaoxin is a good boy. Rather than saying that I take care of him, it is better to say that I am being taken care of by him everywhere now. However, Mr. Housekeeper, don't worry, in the past three years, Xiaoxin can come to me for any difficulties. I'll help him handle it." With their family's status, Xing Ming felt that there was nothing he couldn't help Han Anxin handle.