After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

Arriving at Xiaoqiu's grave, Bo Xun vaguely saw a banner with red background and yellow characters pulled up in the distance.

【Set fire to the mountain, sit in prison and wear it】

The willow tree hanging over the grave was a little bald. Before lighting the fire, Bo Xun arranged the overly long willow branches to ensure that sparks would not splash and cause a wildfire.

While burning the paper, Bo Xun remained silent.

Unlike many people who would chatter about talking to their deceased relatives, he really only burns paper.

The yellow paper in the fire pit in front of the grave gradually turned to ashes, drifting into the air with the black smoke.

Suddenly, there were a few pairs of footsteps not far away.

There are also several women with loud and clear voices speaking in dialect, "My mother dreamed yesterday that the place where she lives is leaking, otherwise someone will go to the mountains early in the morning."

"Isn't Bo Guoqing's wife's grave over there? Why is there smoke? It stands to reason that no one came to burn paper for her. Her son doesn't come back all the year round, and the daughter-in-law doesn't want to see her. Bo Guoqing has bad legs and can't crawl. Come this high."

"Is her grandson here?"

"Her little grandson is just a little older, not as tall as the ears of rice. The eldest grandson is also an unfamiliar product. He has been raised for more than ten years since he was a child. All good things are closely related to the eldest grandson. In the end, the eldest grandson took He was about to hack her to death with a kitchen knife, but she didn’t come back to take a look when she died, and half the village where her family was crying and howling wolves heard it.”

Bo Xun:?

He paused, have the rumors gone this far?

He immediately threw down the long branch used for burning paper, strode towards the elderly women, and yelled, "Hey!"

"Damn it!"

"Oh my god! There really is something! Amitabha Amitabha, I don't want to bother you."

"Go, go, go, why is it so unlucky early in the morning..."

Seeing them turning their heads to leave, Bo Xun quickly ran after them, "Stand! Who told you to go!"

The women panicked, who pushed and shoved them, and just happened to be going downhill, the three of them immediately fell into a Jenga like dominoes.

Bo Xun still wanted to continue chasing, but suddenly, a sharp voice came from behind, "Bo Xun!"

Yu Jin's tone was more difficult and sullen, more majestic than usual.

Bo Xun subconsciously stood where he was.

When he turned his head and met the sharp gaze, he suddenly felt like he was leaking air.

"Why don't you let me catch up?" Back in front of the grave, the contents of the small fire pit were almost burnt out, and I saw Yu Jin picked up the tree branch at some point, unhurriedly flipping through the lower layer that hadn't been baptized by the flames yellow paper.

Yu Jin's hands were still turning over the flames in an orderly manner, "At their age, the fall from the hillside is probably not light. You catch up, and if a few of them frame you by then, it will cost a lot of money. It’s time to clarify and resolve. And, if you don’t feel wrong, you were going to do it just now, right?”

Bo Xun was startled, wondering if Yu Jin really had some mind-reading skills.

"That's why they..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that Yu Jin's face was a little more serious, so he couldn't help but stop talking.

"I know it's not your fault. I just want to say that if you are an adult, you will be detained for fighting and have a criminal record."

Bo Xun: ...

Hearing this sentence, the radical mood suddenly calmed down.

The other party was right, it's not worth it to be impulsive for such a gossip.

Seeing that he was sluggish, Yu Jin lowered his voice again, "By the way, will they all come to your grandpa's birthday party?"

"The whole village will come, and there are only a hundred people in the village. It is the custom here to entertain the whole village."

"Then I know," Yu Jin said softly, "Okay, don't think about it anymore, think about something happy."

Bo Xun didn't speak, kicked the pebble under his feet, and said "Mmm" all over.

Rationally, he told himself that he shouldn't have the same knowledge as these people... But, how could he not care?These rumors were directed at him.

He glanced at Yu Jin, Yu Jin's expression was still as calm as before, showing no emotion.

Bo Xun originally thought that Yu Jin would give him a few words of comfort.

But after thinking about it, Yu Jin sent him back from such a long distance, it was the best of benevolence.

When going down the mountain, the driver came up to help Yu Jin steer the wheelchair.

Although Bo Xun's strength isn't too small, it still has a wall compared to that burly driver Yu Jin.

Back to the village along the road I remember, what I saw was not the familiar small bungalow at home.

It is flat land that is flatter than the sea.

Bo Xun jumped out of the car and looked at the plain in front of him in surprise.

Where did his family go?Such a big house, gone?

"Xiao Xun, your house has moved!"

Shocked, Bo Xun heard the loud voice of Mr. Morning Exercise coming from behind.

"My house moved?" Bo Xun asked.

"Yes, your house has moved!" The uncle yelled again, pointing to the red roof not far away, "The red roof is your house! It was just built a few years ago!"

"Thank you!" After Bo Xun shouted, he still didn't recover.

He didn't know why his house moved, if it wasn't for the warm-hearted uncle reminding him, he might really have waited in place until it got dark, and waited for a house to grow on the flat ground.

Driving all the way to his new home, Bo Xun noticed that the villagers on both sides of the road, especially the younger ones, were all looking at him and whispering something.

The courtyard of the new home is much more spacious than the old one, and the one-story house has become a five-story building. The small building looks like a combination of foreign and soil. The background wall of red and green landscape tiles is paired with resplendent Roman columns. and.

There were also many people in the yard, and when they saw such a big car coming in, they gave way one after another.

After the car came to a complete stop, Bo Xun realized that almost everyone outside the car was staring at the car, and was confused for a while.

"It's here." Yu Jin reminded.

"Of course I know." Bo Xun looked at dozens of pairs of eyes outside the window, and stopped holding his hand by the door.

"Be more confident when getting out of the car." After Yu Jin finished speaking, he patted Bo Xun on the shoulder.

Bo Xun was not unconfident, but just confused.

He jumped out of the car with a backpack on one shoulder, stood up straight, and looked at the eyes of his surroundings one by one.

Although Bo Xun's face does not look aggressive, it can even be said to be too gentle, but after all, with a height of more than 1.8 meters and strong muscles on his body, it is not too majestic when looking around.

"...Isn't this what Peng Juan'er said, the most useless eldest son? This car doesn't look useless, does it?"

"...My daughter told me just now, what is the name of this car called Yazhi? I heard that it starts at 500 million, so it should be more than that."

"...How much is the building of her house?"

"...The boy from the Bo family can do it, he's only under 20 years old."

Listening to what they said, Bo Xun suddenly realized why so many people were staring at him just now.

Before coming here, he only knew that the car that Yu Jin specially changed was not cheap, but he didn't know the exact price.

In the silence, Bo Xun saw a familiar figure running out of the house quickly, wearing an apron.

The woman's face was haggard and sallow.

Her figure is still as slender as when she was a girl, her facial features are soft, and the tails of her eyes are drooping. Even though her face is covered with wrinkles, it can be seen that she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

"Xiao Xun?" The woman's voice was particularly shocked. She looked at Bo Xun and then at the car behind him, with a complicated expression on her face.

"Mom—" Before Bo Xun finished speaking, he saw two or three people approaching his mother in an instant.

"Peng Juan'er, your eldest son is well-raised. You say he's useless every day. Isn't this going back to the village in a good way?"

"Juan'er, there is a powerful child in the family who hides it from the villagers. Isn't it kind? Isn't this the village that is short of money to build roads?"

"..."

"..."

The woman chatted casually with the folks.

For a time, praise and envy have long been greater than sarcasm.

Peng Juan accepted all the neighbors' amazement and praise for her "educational success" without hesitation, smiling more and more complacently.

After dealing with the neighbors, Peng Juan walked up to Bo Xun, her voice was a little surprised, and she couldn't hear the previous dislike at all, "Didn't you get into high school? This is... abandoned school to go into business? Why didn't you tell mom?"

"It's true that he was admitted to high school, and he didn't drop out." Bo Xun didn't know how to explain Yu Jin's identity.

Are you a classmate?

Although he and Yu Jin were really just classmates, according to common sense, which ordinary classmate would drive a car worth millions to send him back?

Peng Juan smiled, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and her voice softened a lot, "Then this car is..."

"Other people's." Bo Xun said honestly.

After finishing speaking, he felt his mother's hand on his shoulder let go, and the softness in his eyebrows and eyes disappeared instantly.

"Mom?" Bo Xun watched her face change quickly, and clenched his fists.

Suddenly, the door of the Bentley opened again.

Yu Jin's driver came out first, supporting the wheelchair on the ground.

I saw Yu Jin changed his clothes, the casual clothes he wore when he came here.

On the unwrinkled white satin shirt, the pigeon blood red brooch was particularly dazzling under the ultraviolet rays, holding a neatly folded windbreaker in his arms, with his back straight.

On his slender and clean wrist, the shiny golden watch did not look tacky at all, on the contrary it made him look imposing.

The bruises under the eyes caused by not sleeping yesterday added a bit of maturity to this face.

And fragility.

Bo Xun's gaze straightened.

……beautiful.

If it were placed in ancient times, he must be the most beautiful and unparalleled official son in the capital, and the dreamer of Miss Tianxia's boudoir.

Facing the gazes of everyone, especially the gazes on his legs, Yu Jin didn't feel any discomfort, and gestured for the man behind him to push, and slowly moved towards Bo Xun and Peng Juan.

"Hello, is this Xiao Xun's mother?" Yu Jin ignored the irrelevant personnel, went straight to Bo Xun's mother, and extended his hand politely.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am Xiao Xun's prospective husband. The thing is like this. Xiao Xun saved the life of my adopted daughter before. Although my adopted daughter recognized her, I treated her like my own. Since she I've been worrying about her marriage since I was an adult."

"Later, Xiao Xun happened to be in love with my adoptive daughter. I saw that Xiao Xun was down-to-earth, motivated, and good-looking, so I decided to recruit him as my son-in-law. I recognized this godson."

Bo Xun:? ? ?

He expected that Yu Jin would give him a fake identity, but he didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

Moreover, why is Yu Jin a generation older than him?Do you want to recognize him as your son?

Yu Jin's tone was very serious, and his face was cold enough, even if he was sitting in a wheelchair and half his height shorter than others, his aura would not be weakened at all.

Peng Juan was also dumbfounded, subconsciously stretched out her hand and shook it, "Tell, recruit Bo Xun as your son-in-law?"

"That's right. But in the past few years, they must study hard together first, and Xiao Xun will not let Xiao Xun pass the door until they reach the legal age of marriage. Please rest assured." Yu Jin's tone was sincere, and he said after speaking, "This time is abrupt, Taking advantage of Ah Weng's birthday, I am really bothering you to come here to propose marriage without authorization, so please accept this little gift."

After finishing speaking, Yu Jin took a pair of brocade boxes from the strong man behind him and handed them over.

Peng Juan was stunned.

He looked at Yu Jin's exquisite face, no matter how he looked at it...he looked at most in his early twenties, which was a bit too young.

But in front of so many folks, she had already received envious looks just now.

She has a good face, if she raises doubts, those compliments just now will be doubled and turned into ridicule, then she will have no face to return to the village in this life.

People in the village regard marriage as the most important event in life. Regardless of men and women, they will persuade them every year and festival: find a rich man to marry or marry a rich girl, and you will save decades of struggle.

Seeing that she was silent, Yu Jin said calmly, "If you don't want to accept this meeting gift because it is not solemn enough, you can add it. This time I really came to you with sincerity to propose this marriage. If I offer The conditions are not satisfactory to you, we can negotiate, and I believe I can give you an answer that satisfies you."

Peng Juan came back to her senses, swallowed her doubts under the eyes of everyone, and smiled awkwardly, took the brocade box with both hands, "Look at what you said, it is very solemn. I was distracted just now, and I didn't realize it. Come in first, come in first, it's cool outside."

After speaking, Peng Juan went back to the house.

He turned on the hot water pot on the tea table, thought about the tea cabinet for a while, and finally chose the top piece of Pu'er carved in the shape of Yuruyi.

Bo Xun was a little dazed looking at the furnishings of his new home.

In the living room, the arhat sofa made of mahogany is calm and luxurious, and it can be seen at a glance that it is expensive.

Obviously, every time he calls, he only needs to ask his mother for living expenses, and his mother will definitely scold her and complain bitterly.

In addition, when he was a child, his family's conditions in the village were not particularly good, so Bo Xun always thought that his family was too poor to let him go.

After Peng Juan finished taking the tea, the hot water in the pot had just boiled.

Bo Xun caught a glimpse of his mother opening the search engine on her mobile phone, frantically looking up how to brew Pu'er according to etiquette.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

"There's no need to be so busy. I'm not in good health, so I can't drink tea." Yu Jin deliberately made Peng Juan embarrassed for a moment, and then calmly said.

"Ha..." Peng Juan nodded, gave a dry laugh, and put down the Yuruyi tea cake in her hand tremblingly.

Suddenly, the childish voice of the little boy came from the stairs, "Mom, I have finished all the training you gave me, and the weight has dropped to what you asked for. Can you let me eat?"