The snow dance of Yitian colleagues

Just after breakfast, Song Qingshu and Xue Wu couldn't walk too fast, don't think that Song Qingshu is just the son of a Jianghu hero, but if people who don't know the details look at it, they will definitely think that this is from some wealthy family son.

Whether it's appearance or temperament, or how to behave in the world and make friends, Song Qingshu is a model of a modest gentleman, and he even knows a lot about things like self-cultivation.

Xue Wu felt that Song Qingshu's behavior should be influenced by his uncle, but it doesn't look exactly like it.

Because the master uncle gives people the feeling of being very rigid, more like a well-behaved headmaster, Song Qingshu gives people the feeling of being much smoother, but it will not make people feel disgusted, but will feel that this young man is very sensible Zhili.

And for things like self-cultivation, the uncle doesn't seem like someone who knows these things. I don't know if it was taught by the real and faceless eldest aunt, or the grand master who occasionally guides Song Qingshu.

It should be the former, most of the time the grand master is in retreat, even the kung fu of the sixth and seventh masters is often taught by the former masters.

When Tai Shifu has time to educate Song Qingshu, it should be more about the consideration and teaching of kung fu, and the other things are the parents' business.

Xue Wu is now more and more curious about the origin of her aunt, as far as Xue Wu can remember, this point is not even mentioned in the book, and her aunt rarely appears in the scene.

Xue Wu was thinking about these things to herself, not even noticing that the boy in front had stopped, and the consequence of being distracted on the road was—a sore nose.

Accidentally bumped into the young man's slightly thin but very hard back, his nose was sore, and tears flowed down involuntarily.

"Wu'er, what's the matter, does it hurt?" Song Qingshu squatted down and asked anxiously.

Xue Wu didn't want to talk, she must have a nasal sound when she opened her mouth, so she shook her head, expressing that she was fine, but after thinking about it, she was afraid that Song Qingshu would be worried, so she finally said, "It's okay, Brother Song, I was careless and lost my mind."

Song Qingshu gently wiped the tears from Xue Wu's face, and said helplessly: "You are so young, I don't know why you have so many thoughts, you can think about things while walking. Do you want me to carry you?" In the past, you can think slowly on my back, so you don’t have to worry about bumping into it.”

Xue Wu hurriedly shook her head and said: "No need, Brother Song, Uncle Qi just laughed at me this morning, saying that you carried me wherever I went, I can't give him another chance to laugh at me, let's go, It doesn't hurt anymore."

Song Qingshu took a closer look at Xue Wu's nose and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it. He also saw Xue Wu's insistence, but he didn't force it. He just put Xue Wu's little hand in his palm, and led Xue Wu to walk forward slowly. .

Xue Wu could feel the warmth coming from the young man's palm, and those cocoons in the young man's hand should be the result of long-term sword practice. Although they haven't been together for a long time, Xue Wu already knows the pain next to her. This young man's diligence in martial arts.

The backyard is actually not far from the front hall, and it only takes a while for the two of them to walk slowly. The people in the hall are eating, and the Taoist priests in uniform are sitting at the long table to eat together. The scene looks very spectacular ah.

Xue Wu was feeling emotional, the first few people had already seen the two of them, Song Yuanqiao put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Qingshu, Wu'er, come here quickly."

Song Qingshu and Xuewu walked up obediently, Song Yuanqiao asked gently: "Have you eaten?"

Song Qingshu said in a low voice: "Father, we have already used it. When I came down from the mountain and saw that there was no one in Uncle Wu's yard, I took Wu'er to our yard. Mother has already made breakfast. We have already used it. I just came here."

Song Yuanqiao stroked the beard on his chin, nodded and said: "Well, Qingshu, the mountain will be very busy these days, as you can see, your fifth uncle and aunt probably don't have time to take care of Wu'er, in the future you practice martial arts Take him with you, and let your mother take care of her when you come to the front hall."

After finishing speaking, she put her eyes on Xue Wu, Xue Wu hurriedly said: "Thank you uncle, but can I stay with Brother Song all the time, I think auntie is very busy."

It's not that Xue Wu doesn't want to be with Mrs. Song, it's because Mrs. Song's behavior looks completely different from people like Yin Susu. If Xue Wu and Mrs. Song are really allowed to sit together and embroider, Xue Wu thinks I will definitely go crazy.

Song Yuanqiao said with a smile: "Why is Wu'er so out of touch? In the future, you can just call Qingshu brother directly, or you can call him senior brother. Why, you don't want to be with Qingshu's mother, but you want to be with Qingshu. It seems that Qingshu has taken good care of you these few days."

"Yeah, uncle, senior brother, you know how to take care of people. I learned a lot when we were together." Xue Wu heard Song Yuanqiao's words, and called her senior brother directly.

Song Qingshu stood aside and didn't speak, but when Xue Wu said that he wanted to be with him, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled slightly, probably because he was thinking about the embroidery this morning.

Song Yuanqiao didn't insist either, looked at Song Qingshu and said, "Qingshu, since Wu'er likes to be with you, you should take good care of her, you know?"

"Got it, Dad." Song Qingshu said decisively.Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, who had been by the side all the time, didn't interrupt, and heard Song Qingshu say directly: "Fifth Uncle and Five Aunts, today my mother said that you must be very busy. In the future, Xue Wu will live in my yard for a while." Time, wait for Xue Wu to return to the Green Bamboo Courtyard after the busy time on the mountain, see if it works."

Green Bamboo Courtyard is the courtyard arranged by Mrs. Song when Xue Wu's family arrived on the mountain. As the name suggests, there must be a lot of bamboo in it.

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu said with a smile: "That's all right, I'll trouble my sister-in-law." Yin Susu added later: "Qing Shu is also troubled, and Wu'er is usually dishonest."

Song Qingshu just smiled, but didn't say a word, turned back to Xue Wu and said, "Wu'er, I'm here to accompany my father to deal with things, this is not fun at all, why don't you go to Wuji to have a look, and wait for dinner I'll go find you again, okay?"

Xue Wu knew that Song Qingshu should be learning how to deal with the affairs of Wudang Mountain by Song Yuanqiao's side at this moment, so he didn't engage in unnecessary entanglement, but said obediently: "I see, Brother Song, go and get busy Come on, I'll go see Fourth Senior Uncle."

Song Qingshu put his hand on Xue Wu's head, gently smoothed Xue Wu's hair, and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Xue Wu hurriedly said: "No need, Brother Song, I can find the way by myself, I'm so busy at the moment, you go in quickly, otherwise the uncle will be angry soon."

Song Qingshu thought about it, but he didn't insist on sending Xuewu there, but instead appointed an eleven or twelve-year-old Xiaodao boy to send Xuewu to Yu Daiyan's yard.

Xiao Daotong didn't talk much, but Xue Wu would answer every question he asked. After a while, Xue Wu would know, except for a few apprentices who went down the mountain to select the disciples, most of the Daotong on the mountain They all came here admiringly, and of course some were sent up the mountain by their parents because their families at the bottom of the mountain could not afford to support them.

For example, Yuan Ji who was with Xue Wu was sent up the mountain by his parents. When Xue Wu asked him if he was sad, Yuan Ji said in surprise: "Little sister, why do you think so, it's great to be on the mountain, you can Practicing martial arts, there is food and clothing, and all the masters and uncles are very good."

Xue Wu knew that for these ordinary people, they might not have any big ideals or aspirations, and they might not even have the idea of ​​going out into the rivers and lakes, all they want is to eat enough and wear warm clothes.

After a while, the two came to Yu Daiyan's courtyard, and Yuan Ji said, "Junior Sister, go in by yourself. I will be on duty in the front yard, so I won't accompany you in."

Xue Wu thanked Yuan Ji, the child was still shy, blushed and said no, then ran away, Xue Wu pushed open the courtyard door by herself, just in time to see Zhang Wuji coming out with a dinner plate.

"Brother," Xue Wu called softly.

"Wu'er, why are you here?" Zhang Wuji asked in a low voice when he saw Xue Wu who was smiling.

"Oh, everyone is very busy up front. Brother Song asked me to come to you. He will pick me up later. Is the fourth uncle resting?" The two brothers and sisters were afraid of disturbing Yu Daiyan, so they spoke in low voices. of.

Before Zhang Wuji could speak, he heard Yu Daiyan's voice coming from the room: "Is it Wuer, come in quickly." Xue Wu stuck out her tongue to Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Wuji smiled helplessly: "The third uncle is called You, you go in quickly, I'll get some water first.

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he walked to the kitchen with the dinner plate, while Xue Wu walked into the room quietly. What made Xue Wu curious was that she didn't see Qingfeng and Mingyue along the way. The one beside the Third Martial Uncle, from the looks of it, is my elder brother who is serving the Fourth Martial Uncle personally during this period of time.

Yu Daiyan was lying on the bed, his complexion seemed to be better than before, and he didn't know if it was because he was in a better mood or for some other reason.Or maybe knowing the news of the real culprit who murdered him, made the former hero of the rivers and lakes less depressed.

"Third Uncle," Xue Wu walked into the room and called softly.

"Wu'er, come forward, don't be so quiet, I just finished my meal, and it's not time to rest yet?" Yu Daiyan laughed.

Xue Wu walked to Yu Daiyan's bed, and Yu Daiyan asked with a smile: "Why did you go today, I vaguely heard you say Brother Song will pick you up later, are you talking about Qingshu? "

"That's right, Uncle Third. During this time, Brother Song is taking care of me. Brother Song will come to pick me up and go to his house in a while. I went to the back mountain with Uncle Seven this morning to find them. He and The six masters are all practicing martial arts in the back mountain." After Xi Wu finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, how could he talk about martial arts in front of Yu Daiyan?