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The young apprentice of Master Qingyang killed Master Qin and fled with the money, which became a major case.

The town reported to the county, and the county magistrate sent people to solve the case. From the money in the house to a large box of gold and silver, the more money, the more attention the higher authorities paid.

Several newspapers sent people to Xiangshui Town to interview.

Bai Zhun and his party packed up and prepared to return to Shanghai.

Of course, it was Huo Qishao who packed his luggage, and Bai Qiye just packed himself.

The shopkeeper refunded Huo Zhenye's money with a bitter face. This Qingyang Immortal Master stopped seeing a doctor. Who would come to the town to stay in an inn in the future? Once the Qin family collapsed, every family would have to think about ways to make money.

The young man tried his best to earn the last money: "There are many people leaving the town, and those who have boats are going to the ferry. I will charter a boat for you, so you don't have to crowd with people."

Of course that's good, Bai Zhun doesn't like to be crowded with people.

While waiting for the boat, the young man still said: "The concubines of the Qin family, I heard that they left cleanly."

The clan sent people to watch them, and searched the boxes for valuables. They were not allowed to take away the Qin family's money, or they would leave it to Mr. Qin as a widow.

None of the nine concubines are willing, and they are not the wife of the main house, so why let them be widows.

Among them, the second aunt voluntarily went to the nunnery to chant scriptures for Master Qin, packed up two boxes and left, one box was full of Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara statues, but the one who carried the box slipped his hand and smashed the Buddha statues.

Silver dollars and gold rolled all over the door of Qin's house. It turned out that the second aunt hid all the money in the porcelain Guanyin statue, and even hid a bag of gold under the incense burner.

The young ones are still willing to be locked up in the mansion, carrying a small carry-on suitcase, saying that it is better to go to Shanghai to become a dancing lady than to be locked up and be a widow for a lifetime.

The Qin family's business also had accidents one after another. A mountain fire came from nowhere and burned the tea mountain, and the raw silk factory was flooded again, and all the machines and raw silk bought were ruined.

The clan divided the Qin family's big house, divided the front house and the backyard into several houses, and the last small house that was neither a tower nor a building started to be demolished and rebuilt.

In less than two days, the Qin family broke up.

The boat stopped at the ferry, Huo Zhenye carried Bai Zhun to board the boat, Ah Sheng carried the suitcase and followed them, walked a few steps and stopped at the ferry, looking back.

The mountains are densely green, and the bamboo forests are full of wind.

"Ah Sheng, hurry up." Huo Zhenye called him.

"Here we come!" Ah Sheng answered with his mouth open, and jumped onto the boat in a few steps. The boatman pushed the oars, shook the reeds and flowers, and reached the shore in a short while.

The car was still parked here, Huo Zhenye started the car, Ah Sheng sat in the car, not even much dust on the car glass.

"In the future, no one will remember the Jiqing class." Ah Sheng's eyes were wet, and he was about to cry again as he spoke.

Huo Zhenye saw in the rearview mirror that Bai Zhun was already lying on the back seat of the car, covered with a blanket, sleeping comfortably, the corners of his mouth could not help but smile.

Huo Zhenye turned the steering wheel, drove the car onto the main road, and said to A Sheng: "Others don't remember, but you still remember. When you can pull up a troupe someday, it will be called Jiqing Troupe."

"I..." Ah Sheng stammered, his face flushed, "I...I can't."

"Why can't you, how old are you? That's the ring of the sky, the name of the sky, not all of them are martial arts students, they also play theater troupes, get a monthly fee, and record records."

Ah Sheng had never thought about this. He was still at a loss just now, but now it was as if a road had been paved before him, and it all depended on whether he was willing to suffer.

Halfway through the car, Ah Sheng said, "Senior Brother Huo, can I do it?"

He has a good posture, but when it comes to his voice and singing, he is really not outstanding.

Huo Zhenye smiled: "You must be better than me. You're a kid who just learned to play. I've only been in Qimen for a few months." He hid him from elementary school painting, misled Ah Sheng, and made him think that he was just learning. for several months.

"Yes." Ah Sheng was stunned!

Then he laughed and grinned his white teeth. He had seen Huo Zhenye make paper boats and draw boats, and he never thought that he could draw so well after only learning painting for a few months.

Senior Brother Huo is able to learn so quickly because he is smart. Although he is a bit stupid, he is willing to work hard. He practiced in summer and winter in winter. He will definitely be able to set up another "auspicious class"!

Huo Zhenye saw Ah Sheng smiling happily. He drove with one hand on the steering wheel and the other arm on the door armrest. When he looked up, he saw Bai Zhun looking at him in the rearview mirror.

He turned around generously so that Bai Zhun could see more clearly, and mouthed "Look at me".

Bai Zhun turned his head sideways and closed his eyes.

It was already afternoon when the car drove into the city.

Ah Sheng went back to Bamen to report the letter, and then took people to Xiangshui to collect the corpse and put it in the coffin, and then made a big deal of it.

Huo Zhenye drove back to Yuqingli, pushed Bai Zhun to the door, and the neighbors greeted him one after another.

Seeing Bai Zhun and Huo Zhenye coming back, Xiaoyan's mother looked a little embarrassed: "Mr. Bai is back?" She carried the briquettes stove and looked at the door of Bai's house.

Huo Zhenye saw that the black lacquered door was open a crack, his face changed color, and he strode over to push the door open: "Axiu!"

I saw Axiu sitting in the courtyard, with a small desk in front of her, and a blackboard against the wall. She was writing with a pen.

Xu Yanwen was holding a chalk and facing the blackboard, with some fan dust on his face.

When the two heard Huo Zhenye's voice, they turned to look at him.

Bai Qiao had indeed said that Axiu was not allowed to leave Yuqingli, but he could control Axiu but not Xu Yanwen. The two of them learned from each other and transformed the courtyard into a small classroom.

Bai Zhunzhu's wheelchair rolled into the room, and he saw Xu Yanwen at a glance. Xu Yanwen was embarrassed: "Bai, Mr. Bai."

Huo Zhenye frowned, and before Bai Zhun lost his temper, he lost his temper first: "Xu Yanwen, how could you just enter the house like this while we were not at home."

Bai Zhun gave Huo Zhenye a sideways look, he thought that if he had a fit first, he wouldn't throw Xu Yanwen out?

Seeing that his intention was seen through, Huo Zhenye put on a smiling face and said, "He didn't mean anything malicious." Xu Yanwen didn't have the guts to seduce Axiu while there was no one at home.

Xu Yanwen's handsome face turned red: "Mr. Bai, Ms. Bai is smart and smart. Not letting her study is already a waste of her talent. I just teach her how to read."

Such beautiful eyes should be able to read all the beauty in this world.

As soon as Bai Zhun and Huo Zhenye left Yu Qingli, Xu Yanwen came to the door.

He was carrying the gift and wanted to apologize to Bai Zhun. He was indeed reckless that day. Since Mr. Bai is Miss Bai's brother, he should be more patient.

Axiu opened the door for him, and when she looked at Xu Yanwen's face, Xu Yanwen blushed, and it took him a long time to explain why he came: "I want to see Mr. Bai."

Axiu shook her head, the master was not there.

Xu Yanwen kept the gift, and he also gave Axiu a few copybooks. She learned to write so quickly and so well, it would be too embarrassing if she really couldn't write.

Xu Yanwen did not teach Axiu the way he taught children. He drew down the things that are commonly used in daily life, and then wrote them to make literacy cards.

The words on each card can be found on the copybook.

The sun, the moon, the stars, the soda shuttlecock refrigerator.

Axiu really likes copybooks. When Xu Yanwen came for the second time, she had already learned the entire copybook, and she would write on Xu Yanwen's palm, telling her that she had learned it.

Xu Yanwen was even more joyful, as if he had discovered a pearl and a beautiful jade, the most precious treasure in the world.

In addition to the copybook story, Xu Yanwen also sent Axiu a movie pictorial, she could understand it very quickly, circle the parts that she couldn't understand, and next time Xu Yanwen came, ask him what he meant.

Bai Zhun's wheelchair rolled to the patio, the word "Jianjia" was written on the blackboard, and Xu Yanwen was about to teach Axiu the Book of Songs.

Huo Zhenye was in a real trouble this time, he was using the Book of Songs to express his feelings, he didn't expect this big idiot to be so romantic.

Bai Zhun glanced at Axiu, Axiu lowered her head, she wanted to learn how to read and make friends.

"Teach me." Bai Zhun turned and entered the room, Huo Zhenye followed behind him.

"You agree?" Huo Zhenye was a little surprised.

Bai Zhun listened quietly to Xu Yanwen explaining the Book of Songs to A Xiu, but if he didn't understand the meaning of the poem, then he would keep A Xiu, if she could understand the meaning of the poem, she would not be able to keep her.

Xu Yanwen lifted his glasses, he thought that Bai Zhun was giving in, at least Mr. Bai was willing to let Axiu learn to read.

"The so-called Iraqis are on the side of the water." Xu Yanwen was obviously not stuttering before, but thinking of the meaning of this poem, and thinking of Bai Zhun listening, he is like a playboy who seduces his sister, Xu Yanwen is not used to it.

But Axiu's eyes were wide open, and she sat in front of the small desk with a straight posture, pressing the calligraphy book with one hand and holding the pen in the other, and listened earnestly.

"The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side." Xu Yanwen looked at the flowers and birds, and the sunlight in the courtyard, but he didn't dare to look into Axiu's eyes.

Through a door, Huo Zhenye smiled slightly, he was not shy, shyness was useless to Bai Zhun, he stared straight at Bai Zhun.

"Follow it backwards, the road is obstructed and long;" Xu Yanwen has never recited "Jia Jia" with such emotion.

Huo Zhenye took a step forward, he stood in front of Bai Zhun's wheelchair, and put his hand on the back of his wheelchair.

"Following the journey, Wan Zai... Wan Zai in the middle of the water." Xu Yanwen finally recited the last word, and he finally cast his eyes on Axiu. Will she understand?Will she respond?

Ah Xiu was shocked!She stood up at once and turned to knock on Bai Zhun's door.

Axiu complained silently to her master!The man wanted to throw her into the water!

The author has something to say: Bai Zhun laughed heartily

A·Afraid of Water·Xiu: Help, he wants to soak me in the water