Under her father's stern words, Yin Susu finally realized that her previous ideas were completely wrong, but she was a little ashamed of Yu Daiyan and his wife, but her natal family would be criticized if she lived for a long time. In the end, Yin Tianzheng built another house for her near her natal home, with Zhang Cuishan's family of three. Settling here, he only returned to Wudang Mountain for a month or two every year when Zhang Sanfeng left the customs, and served Zhang Sanfeng's knees. Everyone saw that Yin Susu really repented, and gradually let go of the grudges in their hearts.

Two years later, Zhou Zhiruo, the little girl Hua Ning thought might be lost by the butterfly because Zhang Sanfeng didn't go down the mountain, was picked up by the always good Zhang Songxi from the hands of the Mongolian soldiers on the way back to the mountain...uh...and rescued back to Wudang Mountain. There is no way to send her to Yu Daiyan's yard, why is there only a little girl living here now?Other places were not easy to arrange, but it gave Hua Ning another opportunity to make fun of him.

"Is the fourth brother planning to fulfill Master's wish a few years ago and find a little girl to be a child bride?" Hua Ning smiled maliciously after seeing Zhou Zhiruo, who was only eight years old and could see a bit of beauty. By Zhang Songxi.

"Sister-in-law San, what nonsense are you talking about? I just happened to save this girl. Besides... I'm not just ten years younger than her. How could I fall in love with a little girl?!" He couldn't help but blushed and retorted.

"Oh! That means that your third brother must have been so disrespectful back then, otherwise how could he have fallen in love with your sister-in-law who was only eleven or twelve years old at that time?" Hua Ning said, "If you If you make a mistake, I want you to look good." He stared at Zhang Songxi, and asked through gritted teeth.

"That's different, okay? Sister-in-law three, don't embarrass me. After two days, when the sixth brother and younger siblings are going back to Emei, I'll let them take them there. This kid is really good. He's a martial arts practitioner." It’s a pity not to learn art from a teacher, I’ll go and tell my sixth brother first, and I will ask my third sister-in-law to take care of her during this time.” Zhang Songxi ran away quickly after speaking, fearing that Hua Ning would say something again What an amazing word.

Seeing the back of Zhang Songxi slipping away, Hua Ning couldn't help laughing, and then arranged for Zhou Zhiruo to temporarily live in a small room off the corner. When Yu Qingqi and Song Qingshu came back, they saw that there was another person in the yard, and they just looked at him curiously. He didn't ask any further questions, but Hua Ning still dutifully told them both about Zhou Zhiruo's identity, and incidentally mentioned that she was only staying here for a few days.

After the two children greeted Zhou Zhiruo politely, Song Qingshu went back, but Hua Ning noticed that Song Qingshu's face was flushed with sharp eyes, and secretly sighed, sure enough, the beauty is infinitely powerful.

In the next few days, Song Qingshu would come to Yu Daiyan's yard with an excuse every day, and then secretly glanced at Zhou Zhiruo's figure, making Hua Ning secretly worried about Song Qingshu's future.

Unfortunately, two days before Zhou Zhiruo's departure, Zhang Cuishan brought Zhang Wuji back from Jiangnan. When Zhang Wuji saw a sweet-looking little girl coming up the mountain, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he stared at Zhou Ruozhi intently. With such a frivolous appearance, even Zhou Zhiruo, who was used to seeing all kinds of life, felt quite at a loss.

When Zhou Zhiruo and Yin Liting went down the mountain, they took away two pure young hearts along the way. After that, Hua Ning, who hated iron but not steel, began to implement the character education of the young boy Song Qingshu, aiming to teach him that life should not be based on love. We can appreciate the purpose, but we can’t miss the young heart. Before the horoscope is written, anything can happen. Even if you are the third generation of Wudang disciples, no one stipulates that because of your high status and good family background, you must Gotta like you.

After several months of miserable life, not only Song Qingshu firmly remembered this concept, but also Yu Qingqi and Yin Qinghua. Abnormal persistence, just like Yu Qingqi was forced to learn the art of formation when he was a child, so that people dare not forget it.

Song Qingshu began to go down the mountain to practice at the age of 15. The first time he went out was to go back to Jiangnan with Zhang Cuishan to get to know the geographical environment there, so he lived there for more than ten days.

One evening, on his way back to Zhang's house from the street, he came across a thin little girl standing fearfully by the side of the road. According to the Wudang School's usual rules of doing things, he took the initiative to ask if he needed help.

"Little sister, it's getting dark, why are you here alone? Where do you live? Do you want me to take you back?" Song Qingshu bent down to look at the little girl kindly, and asked.

"I...I...don't need it." The little girl shook her head in fear, turned around and ran out of Song Qingshu's sight. Song Qingshu wanted to catch up, but seeing the flustered look on the girl's face, he didn't want to be misunderstood, so he had no choice but to give up.

Song Qingshu didn't take this matter to heart, but the next afternoon, he unexpectedly met this little girl again, still in an extremely embarrassing situation...

"You stinky girl, go away quickly, what medicine do you want to get if you have no money? Get out! Get out! Get out! Don't disturb the business of the store." out of the shop.

"Brother, please, my mother is really seriously ill, she can't do without medicine!" The little girl tightly held the man who turned to go in, crying and begging.

"I beg you too, is that okay?! You didn't pay a dime for the medicines you paid for the previous few times. My shopkeeper said that no matter how soft-hearted I am, he let me go home and eat myself. I also have a wife and children to support!" said the man in embarrassment.

"But... But, what about my mother? She will die, she will die!" The little girl let go of her little hand as soon as she heard this, and said in a mournful low voice.

"Dude, what medicine does she need, you can grab it for her, and I'll give you the money." Song Qingshu couldn't bear to read any more, and quickly stepped forward to help the little girl up, and said to the pharmacy clerk.

"Oh?! Well, well, you're lucky this time, and you met a kind person to help you, sir, wait a moment, I'll get the medicine right away." The pharmacy clerk was stunned for a moment, seeing Song Qingshu's clothes It seemed to be quite good, with a gentle appearance, not like a bad guy, obviously he really wanted to help the little girl, so he dropped another sentence harshly, turned around and went in to grab the medicine.

"Big brother, I...I don't have any money to pay you back, I...I..." The little girl twisted her hands, looked up at Song Qingshu, and said hesitantly.

"It's okay, but if your mother's illness is really serious, why don't you ask the doctor to go back and have a look?" Song Qingshu asked kindly.

"No, no, if I ask the doctor to go back, the second lady will beat me to death." The little girl shook her head violently in panic.

"Really?" Song Qingshu saw that the little girl had heard the words of madam, so he guessed that it might be some family's mother-in-law and maid, but he didn't know why there was such a cruel master?He is not even allowed to show the doctor to take medicine for the servants.

"Here, there are ten medicines in total, enough to last your mother for a while." The pharmacist came out and threw a bunch of medicine packets to the little girl, and said.

Song Qingshu paid for the medicine as he said, and the pharmacy clerk took the money politely, turned around and went into the shop without saying anything to the two of them.

"Big brother, what's your name? Where do you live? I'll send it back to you when I save enough money some other day." The little girl asked again holding the medicine bag gratefully.

"Song Qingshu, a disciple of the Wudang Sect, lives far away from here. I only came here to visit relatives and friends. I will leave in two days. The little girl doesn't have to worry about it. It is more important to take care of yourself. It's better to hurry up." Go back, isn't your mother waiting to take the medicine?" Song Qingshu patted the little girl's head and said with a smile.

"Oh! Thank you, big brother." The little girl's face was slightly enlightened and lost. It turned out that she was not from this city. No wonder she was willing to help her, that's right!If it were someone else, they would definitely just stand by and watch.

The little girl thanked Song Qingshu three times before turning back. Seeing that she hadn't taken two steps, Song Qingshu ran away hastily, and laughed inadvertently.

Secretary Song Qing didn't hang on to this matter for too long, until he was entrusted by his father to bring Zhang Wuji, who was now formally learning martial arts in Wudang Mountain, back to the south of the Yangtze River. In the garden of Zhang's family, he saw that girl again. It has been a year since the second encounter. Song Qingshu didn't recognize the little girl before. After asking Aunt Fifth, she found out that she was Aunt Fifth's little niece. Because she lost her biological mother years ago, The little girl who was treated coldly at home became the target of bullying by everyone. The fifth aunt who came back to her mother's house happened to meet her and felt sorry for her current situation, so she took her home to take care of her. Isn't Song Qingshu a person who can take care of other people's housework? But I always feel that this girl is a little weird. When I met him in the garden several times, she would stand there and stare at him, but she would not come close to talk.

"Miss Yin, do you have any dissatisfaction with me?" Song Qingshu finally couldn't help it this day, when the other party looked at him again hesitating to speak, he walked up to the other party and asked patiently.

"Brother, have you forgotten who I am?" The little girl opened her innocent eyes, and there was a gloomy look in her eyes.

"Have we met before?" Song Qingshu looked at the other party for a long time, until the face of the person being looked at flushed with embarrassment, he suddenly realized his transgressive behavior, actually stared at the little girl's face for a long time, and coughed lightly , turned and looked away.

"A year ago, my mother was ill, and it was the eldest brother who helped her to get through that period." The little girl lowered her head and replied quietly.

"Huh?...Ah! I remembered, are you that little girl? But you... isn't your surname Yin? Fifth Aunt clearly said that you belonged to her niece, so why would you..." No money to buy medicine?Song Qingshu hesitated and didn't dare to ask the doubts in his heart. Although he didn't know much about the twists and turns of the rich family, he also knew that it was difficult to inquire.

"Mother left before the Chinese New Year. When my aunt came home for the Chinese New Year... just... just saw me... so she brought me back to live here." The little girl grabbed the corner of her clothes and murmured, but there seemed to be more things she couldn't say. The words swallowed in her mouth.

"Really? I'm sorry, I thought if I could ask the doctor to visit your mother at that time, maybe..." Song Qingshu turned around after hearing the words. I met and thought about it together, and when I looked carefully, I found that the little girl was wearing a plain white dress, but her complexion was plump and rosy compared to her memory.

"It's okay, that's fine, mother won't be bullied by the second wife and elder brother again." The little girl forced the corner of her mouth and smiled.

"Fifth Uncle Zhang and Aunt Fifth are good people, they will definitely take good care of you." Song Qingshu didn't ask any more questions, but just comforted her, his gentle smile warmed the little girl's heart.

"En!" The little girl was a little dazed, and after a long time, she smiled lightly and nodded vigorously.

Song Qingshu only stayed here for two or three days before leaving. When he left, he didn't find the small figure hiding by the door, and kept looking at his back reluctantly.

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